Could it be? (SCP 860's)

Project Cadmus part 1

If some one says "I'm going back on what I said about GxS story then I'll lose it people, I'm trying to manage bloody school work and my own mental sanity, plus drawing it takes a lot of mental energy, energy right now is extremely hard to stimulate due to school, so enjoy the story because apparently it's the only thing I can stimulate so far...

(Alan's P.O.V.)

I started to gain conscious, and got up to my feet, feeling a strong headache...
And once again I woke up from another nasty shock...
I look at myself, I was still the same from when I was, legs and till my elbows were still with roots, while my torso and waist were without roots, and my eyes weren't yellow at the time...
I look around to see that I woke up in a big white square, for some reason it was rather tall, and rather long too, I didn't understand why, I didn't know entrance from exit, and didn't know how I even got there...
I heard a bunch of heavy gears moving, like a draw bridge made completely of heavy mechanical pieces, once the door opened wide enough it let Dr. Maritime in, Dr. Moore accompanied her at that time with a single guard that did not wear a SCP guard mask, but he was very well prepared for all I could tell...

"Hello again Alan..." Dr. Maritime said calmly...
"Where am I?" I asked still feeling weird from the effect of the shock...
"You are in containment." The soldier replied...
"Lars..." Dr. Maritime said as she elbowed him...
"What? Isn't that the truth?"
"Irrelevant, how are you feeling Alan?" Dr. Moore asked...
"Headache and with the will to slap someone..." I answered...
"Well that is... specific..." Dr. Moore said in a nervous laugh...
"If you are wondering, no, it's not you, it's that scientist from before... what's his name? Dr. Ioma?"
"Yep, that's his name 2B?" The guard Lars said...
"My name is Alan." I said with almost not emotion...

There was an awkward silence between us, I sat down and stayed quiet, till Dr. Maritime stepped closer to me, to ask me something....
"Alan, be honest with me right now, who is that creature that came out of SCP - 860-1?"
" ... "
"Alan please..."
" *sigh* I'm going to regret even mentioning this... she's... she's my mother..." I said as I looked away from them...

(Dr. Maritime P.O.V.)

'Dr. Su's kid is a foreign hybrid?'
I mean, I know Dr. Su was completely pacifist and did not mean harm to anything, but he conceived a child with a foreign life form? Let alone a life form that could turn completely human like Alan could? Could it mean that 860 - 2A can do what Alan can do? Change into a humanoid form?

(Alan's PO.V.)

I knew that they were in shock, I could see that in their faces, I just stayed sat looking away from them, when I heard Dr. Maritime shoes come towards my direction and  knelt beside me...
"Alan, how did that happen?"
"What do you mean 'how did that happen?'"
"How were you conceived?"
"The same way a human is conceived."
"Oh, u-um alright, *clears throat* do try to make yourself comfortable, this might take a while..."
"What might take a while?"
"Sorry but we're are not allowed to say it, so please try to be patient..."

They said as they left them massive room...

*time skip*

It has been 3 hours, and nothing to do, I just kept fidgeting with my ability, making almost anything I could think off, I was covered in the roots due to it being more natural for me to shift, but it's not like it would give the Foundation much about me, they were just gonna know a bit of who I am, then I heard the giant doors start to open, and just a single person was walking towards me, the doors started to close, but I didn't budge from where I was, I just stayed on my corner with my back on the floor and my legs against the wall, the footsteps got closer and I saw Agent Green sitting beside me...
"Having fun doing that?" Agent Green asked...
"Shifting? Not really, I just have nothing to do..." I replied...
"Shifting? Is that what you call it?"
"No, my mother does..."
He laughed, a hearty laugh than looked at me as his laughed died down, he was still looking at me with a smile and I just kept looking at him, he stopped smiling as I removed the roots form my face and lifted an eyebrow...
"Oh, you're serious..."
"There is not much I can do, I'm stuck here, till my life ends..."
"Now don't start with that-"
"No it's true, they wanted me dead or see if there was anything deadly when they sent me in SCP-860-1, and now I'm stuck as a guinea pet!" I said as I punched the wall opposite side where he was sat on, I punched so hard that the wall bent it with my fist being an image on the wall.
Agent Green didn't budge, he was calm as if he expected this reaction from me...
"Look Alan, I just came here to warn you, things might get a little dicey, just be careful okay kid?"
"Sure Agent Green..."