Riot ((SCP-682 X Reader))

I Was Set Up

You swear it wasn't your fault. One second you're just a normal human being, then it all goes black. The only thing you could remember was waking up with blood on your hands and corpses at your feet. You were arrested and found guilty. They sentenced you to death. While you were on death row a man in a suit came to you and give you an offer. If you came to The SCP Foundation for a month or so and helped with tests you'd be let out. You accepted, thinking that it wouldn't be hard at all. That, was where you fucked up. Now, here you are, about to test with the dreaded SCP-682. You had heard of the 'Hard-to-Destroy Reptile' very quickly. Rumors of '682 spread like wildfire around The Foundation. Almost all you heard from other D-Class was flirting and random info they heard about SCP-682. There were two other D-Class with along with a doctor going into it's cell with you. The doctor had raven black hair and blood red eyes. She must've had a death wish or something to want to go into it's cell. From what you've heard she demanded that they let her into the cell. "Oi, you D-Class stay outta the way. Aight?" She had a Boston accent. "What's a pretty lady like you gonna do about It?" One of the other D-Class asked smugly.

In one move she taken him to the ground and put a small dagger to his neck. "I can kill you right here and now, but," She took the knife away from his neck and stood up. "I'll just give you a warning. D-236790," She pointed to you. "Mind helping me with something?" You shook your head. "Sure, W-what is it...uh...ma'am?" You really weren't sure what to say. "Good. We're suppose to get a blood sample for this thing. I'll distract it, you get the sample. Then we get the hell outta there. Simple." You stared at her. That plan is bound to fail. "Okay, this thing fuckin' hates me. It'll attack me first." You nodded. You still think all of you were going to die, but YOLO, am I right? The huge door to '682's cell opened. All four of you stepped in, the doors quickly closing behind you. The woman handed you a syringe. You took a deep breath and looked around. There was a large creature in the conrner. It looked like it was sleeping, but you weren't too sure. Suddenly it's many eyes snapped open and it started hissing. "HUMANSSSSSS!" It went straight towards the doctor and tried to attack her. She dodged. Or a least tried. She stumbled backwards. "HURRY UP!" She yelled.

You approached quickly with little sound. You quickly stab the syringe in it's stub of a hind leg. It froze. You got the sample and ran towards to door. You looked back at monstrosity. It was just... Staring at you. The door open and you and the doctor left. The other D-Class were already ripped to shreds. The door quickly closed behind you. You glanced at the doctor and winced. She had three large claw marks across her face, blood trickling down from each wound. Her glasses had fallen off too. "My, God... Are you okay?" You asked. She nodded. "I never really felt pain. Oh, and can I see that sample?" You nodded and handed her the syringe. "Thanks." Another doctor with blonde hair ran down the steps from the observation room. "I can't believe you made it out alive, lass!" She had a bit of a Irish accent. "We could use some people like you!" she smiled, her green eyes sparkling. "I'm Dr. Ashlynn Crow. And-" "I'm Raven. Raven Pyro." Raven cut Ashlynn off. "Welcome to the SCP Foundation, you're in for one hell of ride, [Y/N]."