John whirled around when he heard a gunshot being fired and caught the bullet between his fingers. Another was fired and hit him in the eye.
He turned to shout at Dr. Collingwood to run, but she had already lunged for the Chaos Insurgency operative, tearing his helmet off and slashing her claws across his face. John mentally shrugged, grabbed Dr. Collingwood's arm, and continued dragging her to safety.
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Lawrence whipped his head around. Other than Carson and Molly, no one else was with him.
Earlier Charlie had shoved the three of them into a storage room and told them to stay there until he or the other SCPs came back. And even though it had gone quiet and the ruckus outside had stopped, no one had come back to get them yet. And now it was making Lawrence a little uncomfortable.
Carson noticed. "Dude, calm down, it's not like we're gonna-"
The door flew open.
"Alright guys, we cleared out the place. We can leave!" John crowed.
"Good, because can you please explain to me why Dr. Collingwood looks like that and has blood all over her hand!" Carson gestured to her claws.
"As for why she looks the way she does, I have no idea, but the reason why she's got blood on her hand is because she clawed a Chaos Insurgency operative who shot me in the eye."
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The Breaking Wheel
FanfictionSome SCPs tear you apart. They'll hunt you down to the ends of the earth in order to kill you. Others reach deep into the darkest recesses of your mind, forcing you to face your worst fears, your deepest regrets, your greatest mistakes. (Disclaimer:...
