SCP 049 x Female reader

exposure?

[a/n: I apologize for the recent lack of updates😅 i've been pretty busy, but im back, and 049 is going to show up in the next few chapters 😉]

As the last song of the night was coming to an end you got that uneasy feeling again, brushing it off as a side effect of strange drugs, you ignored it, but subconsciously you still went on high alert, you noticed other people in the crowd becoming anxious, glances were being cast to the exits and windows, clearly you weren't the only one getting premonitions,

you looked over to John, he looked a little tense, you were thinking of telling him you all needed to leave, but your thoughts were cut off by Birdie falling over on you, apparently, she was blackout drunk, seeing as everyone was high or drunk and their focus was elsewhere, you made a risky decision, you opened a shadow portal beneath birdies feet and dropped her onto the bed,

you turned back to John, he was looking out the side exit, you could just barely see a flashing red light on the mountains on the horizon, and a line of trees being pushed down by a dark shape heading in your direction as the song closed, the artist was about to take a break, but he was making some announcement,

you put your hand on John's shoulder and leaned in so only he could hear you, "work related?" you whispered in reference to your earlier plan, he sighed before answering, "on it." he said, although you were a tad disappointed about the music having to be stopped your night was just beginning...

as a trained agent and someone with experience hopping fences the five-foot hop onto the stage was an easy task, frog-hopping onto the stage (you called it that because you always landed like a frog) shocking the guards at the sides and back of the stage, who were clearly underestimating you, not bothering to pull out their sidearms

you glanced at them and back to the stunned silent singer, you grinned like a Cheshire cat as you stood, and you sauntered up to him with unrivaled confidence, halfway there the guards had reached you, you knocked them all out in under a minute, you inwardly snickered about how undertrained they were,

you walked back over to the artist, a smirk beautifully adorning your face, "hey bhones, I'm a big fan but sadly I'll have to steal this show, it's urgent" you said taking the mic, a few more guards showed up from behind the stage as you started back towards the front of the stage,

you glanced back before half turning back towards them, "Hey! Guard guys, do your job, get him out of here!" you yelled before continuing towards the front of the stage, you watched the gaurds leave from the front of the stage before pulling out a pair of airpods,

you looked towards john, who was looking towards you waiting for instructions, you held up the airpods pulling out your own pair, and putting them in you tossed him the airpods and pointed to your ears,

he nodded, catching them and putting them in as you called him, he picked up, "okokok, I've got a plan, but you need to blast music loud enough that you can't hear anything," you said through the call, "alright, but first of all wheres birdie, and second why so loud?" he asked, "birdies safe just follow directions ill explain later," you said hanghing up, you saw him pull out his phone,

now it was the fun part, you just had to hope you didnt accidentally expose yourself with what you were gonna do next,

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Birdies P.O.V.

I woke up confused, wasnt I just at a concert with y/n? then I realized I had extreme cottonmouth, I guess that exlains it, she must've sent me home because I got high, ignoring the fact she didnt call me like usual when she did that, I made my way to our kitchen and got myself a glass of water, and as I swallowed it I could swear I could hear my organs thanking me

as I stood by the sink chugging glass after glass of water, I wondered how y/n had such a damn high tolerance to litterally everything, she was probably still sober, one time she got allergies and even went to the doctor, not one drug they gave her worked at all,

not even a specialist could give her a strong enough drug, and weirder, I got a lavander scented candle and the drugs magically worked, but i didnt have much more time to contemplate her strangeness because my hangover hit me like a damn freight train, and my body demanded I go back to bed before I hit the floor in a blackout

Since I was still kind of drunk I accidentally stumbled into y/n's room instead of my own, I didn't even realize it until I noticed the teddy on the nightstand, I thought it was kinda cute she slept with a teddy, but she always sticks to the story that it has serious sentimental value

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Y/n's P.O.V.
Your master plan of how to get over three thousand drunk high idiots who couldn't tell the difference between a vape and an airpod case, was that you were going to use your abilities, you could manipulate people easily if they could hear you, and it was even easier through singing, so you pulled out your phone and started playing a song in your headphones, and began to sing...

You'll be seein' me in your dreams~
I'll be there when your reality drowns~

There's a bright side~
To every wrong thing~
If you're looking at me through the right eyes~
Darkness in my name~
Don't you wanna come and play on the cool side~
Don't be so shy~

There's a pleasure in hidin' from the sun~
No, I was never one for pretty weather~
I'd rather be a creep, baby, follow me into the water~
I'll take you to the darker~

This could be perfection~
A venom drippin' in your mouth~
Singin' like a siren~
Love me while your wrists are bound~
You've been seeing me in your dreams~
I'll be there when your reality drowns~

You can pretend~
That when you hear my voice~
Darlin' it's a choice not to fall in~
But it's all an act, 'cause I know exactly~ what you're wantin'~
You know it's what I'm wantin'~
Boy, I know what you desire~
Oh, you're such a bad, bad liar~

This could be perfection~
A venom drippin' in your mouth~
Singin' like a siren~
Love me while your wrists are bound~
You've been seein' me in your dreams~
I'll be there when your reality drowns~
I'll be there when your reality drowns~

Boy, I know what you desire~
Oh, you're such a bad, bad liar~
I want you and I just can't take it~
So, listen to me when I say it~

This could be perfection~
A venom drippin' in your mouth~
Singin' like a siren~
Love me while your wrists are bound~
You've been seein' me in your dreams~
I'll be there when your reality drowns~
I'll be there when your reality drowns~

As you sang the crowds started to move towards the exits and away from the building, then into their cars and far away from the foundation site, leaving a dumbstruck John,

you hopped down and sauntered over to him as you adjusted your music and popped out one of your earbuds and John put his away, "so let's go re-contain 682 for the eighth time this month" you said with a sigh, "what was that?" He asked, "I'll explain later" you said hopping in your car

He followed suit and you drove up to 682's next destination, suiting up in the car before retrieving weapons from your trunk and getting to work