Could it be? (SCP 860's)

Meeting 1 - Entities

(Dr. Moore P.O.V.)
It has been a 3 weeks already...
The cameras don't show anything because they're damaged, we can't get in without 860-2 ripping off someone's head, we lost a good 27 D-class from her killing frenzy alone, Heat vision doesn't help because of these roots, all we could tell that Alan didn't move for more than 3 three weeks...
I hear footsteps behind me and see Dr. Maritime walking in...
"How long is she going to do this?"
"Your question is the same as asking a mother if you'll let her child die..."
"Fair point, but we have to continue, and if we are to succeed, we need him, he is the one of them..."
"Of the selected ones?"
"Yes, but we need to wait, if she can't repair him, we'll take action..."
"You sound like Dr. Ioma"
Dr. Maritime stopped at my statement and then continued on her way...
Dr. Maritime left as I saw that 860-2's containment room covered in vines everywhere...

(Alan's P.O.V.)
I started to wake up and I didn't understand how did I get here, I felt super weak, as I tried to stand up, but my mother stopped me and just lied me down on the ground again, just looking at me...
"Mother..."
"I'm here Alan, don't worry, you're safe, nothing will hurt you here..."
"What happen?"
"You don't remember?"
"No, my memory, is very fuzzy..."
"It's alright, it's my work, that's why you feel like that, don't worry, I won't let you go, from now on, nothing will stand between you and me..."
We later heard the door open, mother lifts us both above all the roots covering us, and we see about 10 foundation soldiers, mother hid us under all the roots, and we heard chatter among the soldiers, till we hear another pair of foot steps, and then we only hear them stop.
"860-2 and -3, we know you're in here somewhere, I have a proposition to you..."
My mother was not interesting in this matter but she gave them the benefit of the doubt, and shows herself to them, I just stayed beneath the roots hearing the drama, but not by choice...
"What do you want?"
"We want to talk, your son has amazing capabilities, and we know how he can do good with us..."
"Yes, and he can do good, but you can do some good as well by leaving my son out of your problems, everything you have done to him is for your 'research' or amusement, has broken him and yet you insist on making my son suffer more pain, you will not lay another finger on him!"
"860-2, be reasonable-"
"No, you have done enough to my son, you won't see him again."
And I see my mother open part of the roots to go down and sit beside me...
"Everything is okay Alan, I'll let nothing hurt you again..."
"Mother..."
"Save your strength, you'll need it for later..."
"You need to let them take me..."
What I said took my mother by surprise and I felt like I broke her heart...
"Alan, how could you say such a thing?"
"It's not that I don't want to stay with you, or that I want to keep suffering, is that we can't stay behind these metal doors, and I want to show Earth to you."
"In due time we will get out, but not forcing our way out..."
"Mother, we'll stay here till the day they know everything we know, and do who knows what, making an escape, is the only way..."
My mother did not like that, she knew that I would try it anyway to make it possible, even it it took me half or my life to do so...
"It is as if I had no choice..."
"I don't want to force you mother, but I want you to see how beautiful the world I grew in really is..."
" *sigh* you are stubborn..."
"I wonder from who I'd got that?"
We laughed a bit, and she started to expand a bit the space so we could stand, or at least she could, while I had to start practicing...

*1 hour later*

We've only started about an hour ago, and I've already got good at standing, normally this sort of therapy takes months for me to get back in that sort of working condition, and I was surprised how efficient her training really is...
Our progress stopped when we hear the doors open, mother moved infront of me, while we heard someone knocking on the "dome" like space she made, I did not like this situation, she opens the dome to see who was there, the moment mother saw D-class holding something long, mother was going to pounce on her, but I stop her because I see how scarred the D-class was, i look more carefully and see they are hold a case with various amounts of nutrients in a paste like form, then the intercom comes online and I see my mother clenching her fists, as well as her tail slightly shaking...
"860-2, this D-class was assigned to give the medicine to -3, and please make an effort to not to kill her, this time we need a survivor..."
I looked at mother and then I realized, how was I alive? I should have died from not eating...
The D-class left and my mother closed the dome again, she later fell to her knees, with a hand on her hand, I walk to her side and sat to my knees and see her holding a hands on her head...
"That sound... It hurst incredibly..." she said...
'The Intercom high pitch' I said to myself...
I let my mother rest for the rest of the day because the high pitch apparently weakens Savalians greatly, but I knew if they had the idea how to weaken my mother, then things would be chaotic, so I decided spent a good amount of the night training so I could get back in the way I was, and when I get extremely tired, then I would go to sleep...

*Next day*

I woke up after my mother still feeling tired, last night really did a number on me, mother noticed this and gave me something almost like a scolding, but she was angry for the fact that I was hurting myself to help her...
Later on, we heard multiple steps and knocking at the dome, mother opened it to see soldiers, she immaterially took me behind her, then Dr. Maritime approaches us while holding a folder in her hands...

"Mrs. Su, I need to speak to Alan..."
"My name is not Mrs. Su, it's-"
" 'Mrs. Su' is a manner of addressing someone we know nothing about Mother, when I was learning I called my teacher Ms. 'Name', due to we knowing that she was not married, but their last name changes when someone marries her, typically they are imbedded the last name of their husband..."
"Back home does not work like that Alan, even when married we keep our names, the last name will depend on the married..."
"Well that is a difference compared to here..."
"*ahem*, may we continue?"
"What is your say?"
"pardon, but I fear I don't understand your question..."
"Oh good lord in heaven... 'What's your business?' "
She pulled a small piece of paper from her folder...
"Does this photo look familiar to you?"
I extend my hand and take the photo from her, not moving form behind mother...
I look at the photo and I just could believe what I was seeing...
"What is this?"
"You know what it is Alan, that is a photo of your father interacting with SCP-053..."
"Wouldn't that have killed him already? Since it's known that this SCP makes others have a heart attack when harmed..."
"Yes, but he was always extremely careful, only I knew this, Dr. Buck and Ioma never took much interest, and Dr. Moore was too busy at the time to notice it..."
"So what do you want me to do about this?"
"We need your cooperation on this Alan, you may be a key that we need to bring humanity back to it's feet, and-"
"What do you want me to do exactly?"
"Pardon?"
"What do you want me to do, because I know there is some catch to this, SCP-096 for instance..."
"That is a mistake, we originally thought to interact you with another SCP, but one that wasn't as hostile as 096, but what were surprised with was... your performance with it..."
I then start to feel my head hurt, I put a hand on my head and just pressed my head and I the pain fades away...
Dr. Maritime gave a concerned look, only for Mother to growl at her actions, I hold her hand to stop it, then I hug her...
She knows me far too well even though we only knew each other for 4 days...
"Alright, just give me the bloody job, I will do it, but if a stunt like that happens again, I will start to crush heads."
"A-Alright then, follow me."
The guards waited in the sides for me to walk and formed a square surrounding me, I look back to see my mother with a body language saying that she was heartbroken to see this...
The guard touched my shoulder and guided me out of her containment unit, as we passed the doors, I looked back and the doors started to close, I put one hand on my chest and a finger in-between my eyes, she knows what I mean, the doors close and I can just feel her sadness...
Dr. Maritime was the one that put her hand on my shoulder...
"We're not taking you from her, only 'borrowing you' for a short while..."
I look down and just nod...
The guards form up again and start walking me to somewhere else...
Then i hear something that catches my attention, Dr. Ioma charging between other of the scientists and heading towards me...
"You insolent little brat, you will not spend another waking moment following that idiot of a father's foot steps, and your pathetic excuse of a 'mother' live!"

I lost myself...

I made a claw out of my tail, I grabbed Ioma and slammed it against the wall, while squeezing him with it...
"First of all screw you for everything, for trying to control me, for trying to kill me, and now insulting my family, and I will tell you something, my father will always be better than you, and I have nothing to fear from you, *squeezes more* I will make you fear me, Micheal Ioma..."
I let him go and let him fall on the floor, he groans and I frankly don't care, I calmed myself after that and then felt tired all the sudden, the roots removed themselves from my face and part of my torso, but it partially remained in arms, legs, lower back, and the back of my head, I didn't mind but it felt weird, since I'm not completely wrapped in roots, I felt like I was naked for some reason, though I was wearing clothes...
I continued walking to another containment door, but this one was smaller than the others, like it wasn't meant to keep something in, but it was more like to keep something in...
The doors open and I see something extremely bizarre...
Little wooden houses made like a tree house, one of the guards put a hand on my shoulder and lightly push me inside the unit, and the doors start to close, I stay standing in there but I get confused why would they have a containment unit like this...
I later hear some rustling around a bush, I turn to my primal form and get ready for another fight...

T.B.C.