SCP Animated - Tales From The Foundation: Carson and Y/n

Y/n's POV

The three of us; Carson, Lawrence and I, stand by the entrance of a barn, ready to raid this place. "Ready?" Lawrence asks us. "Breach!" Carson exclaims.

We kick the doors open and enter, guns armed and lights mounted on top. We're halfway into the barn, searching for these "children." Until Carson and I hear something. We turn to the right and see some sort of weird looking deformed cow. It roars at us. "I'm guessing that's the target, right?" Carson asks.

Immediately, the three of us fire at the creature. It swiftly dodges our bullets, the shots penetrate the wall of the shed. It goes to the right of us. We shoot but it forces us to the ground, it's hooves on our chests. Lawrence aims at the creature but before he can fire, he's...

Earlier

The three of us are in a van, driving to a location we were assigned to go to. Lawrence at the wheel, Carson taking shotgun, and myself in the back. The screen lights up and Dr Buck appears. She explains our mission and what we're dealing with. So I'm told, the foundation has recently gotten a hold of a mutant cow and its origin attributes to some butchery. Where it has been sheared and used for profit before escaping and being contained. I'm still confused why we're being sent there if he's already been captured. Carson has the same thought. "Why are we driving out to the middle of nowhere, if it's already contained?" he asks her.

She explains, "We discovered during testing of the meat chunks something that could prove problematic. In the interrogation of Jeff Fine, he revealed that he drank the blood of Big Charlie and appeared to hold it as a sort of religious god head. After exposing severed limbs and meat chunks to the blood of Big Charlie, they gained basic motor functions and became extremely hostile. You three are to do a thorough sweep of Butcher's Block Slaughterhouse, search for any hidden rooms that may contain any meat from Scp 4158 and eliminate it with extreme prejudice. We are counting on you."

The screen goes black. Carson looks up, "Well, this assignment sucks! Ugh, I hate the country!" "Why?" Lawrence asks. "Not enough stuff to do, I just hate it. Always have," he explains. Oh my god, you're such a child sometimes. "I like it, it's peaceful," Lawrence says. "Yeah peaceful, code for boring!" he states. "Well, they did just have a giant monster cow roaming around. That's not boring," he reminds him. "But they're not gonna remember it," I prompt him. "Yeah, Class A amnesiacs must have been a nice meal change for these corn eaters," Carson says. "All right we're here" Lawrence says, pulling up to a barn. He stops the van and we get out.

We stand by the doors, Carson and I on the right and Lawrence on the left. He gives us the signal and we kick open the doors. We aim our guns inside. A man, Jeff Fine is inside and in his underwear, with a mammal skull on his head. I look away slightly. He stands in front of some giant shrine, an image of Big Charlie.. I guess, is in the middle of it, surrounded by lit candles and lampposts.

He raises his hands in surrender when he sees us. "What the hell are you doing?" Lawrence asks, confused at the sight in front of him. "I'm attempting to commune with Big Charlie," he explains, hands still raised and back facing us. "Uhh... didn't he get his memory wiped?" I ask. "This is not good. All right buddy, you're coming with us. You got any other shrines, altars or séance circles we should know about?" Lawrence asks. "There's just me and my little nuggets," he states.

Carson and I immediately know what he's talking about, I feel disgusted. "Ah, that's so gross!" Carson exclaims. "What do you mean... little nuggets?" Lawrence asks. "Dude, don't ask about them," I tell him. "They're Charlie's children. Although, I'm the one who breathed life into them," he explains. "Where are they?" he asks. "They're in the other barn, but I must warn you. They aren't as friendly as their father, they don't take kindly to strangers," he states. "You're gonna come with us," Carson orders him. We drag him out of the room and into the back of the van. I cuff him so he doesn't try to escape and lock the door.

The three of us walk to the other shed. We stand outside the doors. "Well, this is going as bad as I expected it to," Carson says. "At least that guy didn't put up a fight, but if these things are as dangerous as they sound," Lawrence states. "Hey, did I mention I hate the country?" he asks rhetorically. We ignore him. "Ready?" Lawrence asks us. "Breach!" Carson exclaims.

We kick the doors open and enter, guns armed and lights mounted on top. We're halfway into the barn, searching for these "children." Until Carson and I hear something. We turn to the right and see some sort of weird looking deformed cow. It roars at us. "I'm guessing that's the target, right?" Carson asks.

Immediately, the three of us fire at the creature. It swiftly dodges our bullets, the shots penetrate the wall of the shed. It goes to the right of us. We shoot but it forces us to the ground, it's hooves on our chests. Lawrence aims at the creature but before he can fire, he's knocked over by another creature. There's two apparently.

We kick the creature off both of us and shoot at the one near Lawrence. The bullets push it away from him, killing it. "Thanks," he says. He fires at the one near us, knocking it away. It falls to the ground, dead.

We get up and walk over to the body, making sure it's out for the count. "Ground beef anyone?" Carson asks, jokingly. "Ah!" Lawrence says, unamused. "Let's go boys, our work is done," I tell them. We exit the barn and head to the van. We get in and drive back to the site.

Time Skip

The four of us are in the cell of Big Charlie. Carson, Lawrence, myself and Dr Buck. Dr Buck is Molly's friend that Carson and I met a couple times. She's this stern looking blonde woman with a cold attitude towards most people. I'm confused on how they are even friends, they are like the exact opposite of each other.

In front of us, Big Charlie is laying on a table. A researcher cutting off excess mass from him and putting it in some giant clear container. "It doesn't seem to need constant monitoring," Dr Buck remarks. "Does it even notice that it's being cut up?" Carson asks.

She explains as the researcher cuts off meat from Big Charlie, "Big Charlie doesn't acknowledge Scp personnel during feeding, bathing or when it's excess meat is removed such as now. The meat produced is USDA Utility grade beef showing no abnormal properties. However, the resulting meat is to be incinerated as a cautionary measure."

She looks at Lawrence, "Good work out there." "You can always expect the best from us, Amelia," he says. She becomes irritated at being called Amelia. Amelia is her name though, which I find weird. Why would someone become annoyed at being called by their own name? "We are not that familiar, Agent Lawrence. We're done here," she states. She turns and walks out of the room. Big Charlie looks over at him. "Well, can't blame me for trying," he says. He walks out of the room.

Carson and I look at each other, same idea in head. He doesn't waste a single second and walks over to the researcher and whispers something to him. He listens and becomes interested in what he's saying. Carson hands him a few hundred dollars which he gladly takes. He tells us we can take the whole container of meat he's shredded and I tell him about the party up on the roof and that he can come. We carry it to the roof of the site.

Time Skip

We're on the roof of the site, getting everything set up for the party. We've been planning this event for weeks and with the meat we've got earlier, it's perfect. "Not bad!" Carson says. "One of our best works ever!" I tell him. Guests start arriving and the party kicks into high gear.

We're both grilling when I hear a familiar voice, "It was nice of Carson and Y/n to invite us to... whatever this is." Another voice speaks, "I think those two are just grilling some burgers." I turn and spot Molly and Lawrence. I nudge my brother, he spins around and sees them.

We walk over to them. "Hey pals, welcome to the party." I say. "Yeah, this is where all the cool kids hang out," Carson adds. "Wow- I never knew this was up here!" Molly exclaims. "Yeah, like I said, cool kids. Come on!" Carson says, motioning them to come. We walk over to the area of the roof where we've set up the party. "Enjoy yourselves. We have steaks, burgers, sausage, brisket, you name it!" I explain.

Lawrence looks at us, "Please tell me this isn't what I think it is." Carson exclaims, "Whaat! No!" he stutters a little, "Who do you think we are?" "Yeah, we're not thieves" I state, backing him up. Well, I mean technically, we didn't steal it. Gustav walks up to us, "Carson, Y/n, great party! These Big Charlie burgers are great!" Uhh... Gustav. Not a good time man, but thanks. Lawrence slaps the burger out of Molly's hands, "What? Hey!" "We're leaving," he states, dragging her away. "But we just got here!" she protests. We didn't mind. We just went back to grilling.

2/23/2023