SCP x Reader Oneshots(?)

SCP-049: Infestation Part 1

Let's start with my personal favourites haha

Writer's POV

One day, you were just an ordinary person minding their own ordinary business in an ordinary town.

You could not be more ordinary.

(Y/N)'s POV

I was was going home from (y/j)(your job) as usual, when I came across a commotion.

As much as I wanted to investigate, I resisted the temptation to be nosy, and forced myself to keep going.

Just keep walking...

I still managed to steal a few glances at the terrifyingly thick mob of people, but failed to find out anything.
Oh well. Once I go to work again tomorrow everyone will most likely be babbling away about it.

Writer's POV

That day never came.

You never even made it home.

And you never have, and never will, find out what in the world was going on.

For that faithful night, was one where you were kidnapped, and left behind far from hime in odd blackish treed woods in a frantic panic.

A mysterious team took you and a few others in to a place hidden from the outside world.

(Y/N)'sPOV

As my body gained consciousness, a blearing light seeped through my eyes.

I didn't want to open them and be blinded, but I don't have much choice unfortunately.

I unwillingly opened them, of course, to only be practically suffocated by what my stupid mind thought was the sun for a split second.

Once my eyes adjusted, I stared around the room, judging everything I see.
(A/n: Actual habit of mine. Probably not a very good one)

The desk: plain and boring compared to my vibrant messy one at home.
On it, a single slip of paper. What does it say? How to behave in this strange place?
(A/n: not me putting strangle instead of strange)

Writer's POV
You groaned as you sat up from the brick they dare call a bed, and trudged over to the depressed table, and reached out to pick up the slice of paper.

It was at that moment you realised what you were wearing: a way to bright weird jumpsuit which looked really bad on you.

You pouted in utter disgust and horror as thoughts flooded your crazy mind.

Who in the living world of (f/f) changed me into this...this...this thing and why?

And what is this place which has a murderous aura?

Once you were done silently raging, you finally read the bit of paper your now aching hand was still reaching out for.

(Y/N)'s POV

SCP? Hm..

Sounds interesting.

At that moment the doors slid open in an aggressive hiss like in dramatic movies, revealing two scary looking armed guards..or soldiers or whatever they were.

I glared at them, silently pleading that they would explain more of what was going on.

But all they did was say to follow them and not to try anything as they are authorized to shoot misbehaved D-Class.

°•°

Alarm to the rescue

A security breach?