𝔇𝔢𝔞𝔯 𝔇𝔬𝔠𝔱𝔬𝔯 (𝕊ℂℙ-𝟘𝟜𝟡 𝕩 𝕄𝕒𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣)

01

Key:
(Y/N): Your name

Genre: romance, horror

(NOTE: I heavily recommend reading over 049's file before reading this. Also, this is a short story taken from my oneshot book. Just so y'all know it's the same one. Also just a warning, this doesn't have the happiest end.)

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“Dr. Hamm, (Y/N).. You know the 05 have heavy respect towards you for all that you have helped us discover, but there is no way that they will allow you to see SCP 049! No one is permitted to have contact with it.” Said the woman, shuffling through a stack of papers.

(Y/N) shook his head and stood. “I have a right more then anyone to speak with that SCP. I bet I can gather good information, perhaps even work out a deal with 049 so that we can use it's abilities to help us. Please Sirona”

“We can't trust that your emotions would get in the way. 049 killed your brother. It's only natural that you would perhaps want to take revenge.”

“049 liked Raymond. That may make it like me too. I have no intent to go out for revenge. I simply wish to research this SCP and take advantage over the abilities it has. If we can get it to work with us- we can see if we can use the 049-2 instances to be disposable fighting machines! Sure, we would need to be careful to see to it that we aren't attacked by the instances of 049-2, but that should be simple. Please, doctor. Let me do this.”

The women sighed and shook her head. “I-” she paused. “I will see what I can do. Read through all of the files on 049, do your research. I can probably get something figured out.”

“Thank you, doctor.” Said (Y/N), his smile growing.

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A month later
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“Dr. Hamm? You're being transfered to site-19”

(Y/N) turned around in his chair and looked at the guard. “Mm? For how long? Should I bring my stuff?”

“Listen, I don't know. Here-” He dug through his pocket and took out a file. “They told me to give this to you.”

(Y/N) grabbed his letter opener and used it to cut open the file. He opened it. Inside was one paper, (Y/N) took it out and began to read.

Temporary Containment Procedure Update: (See Addendum 049.3) Per Containment Committee Order 049.S19.17.2 . Order 049.S19.17.1 is to be lifted. SCP-049 is permitted to direct with confirmed level 4 personnel. Two guards will be needed to be present in the room at all times of questioning.

(Y/N) nodded, holding back the excitement in him. “Wonderful. Give me fifteen minutes to gather my things.”

(Y/N) quickly got to gathering up his stuff, papers, files, ah shit.. did site-19 have on-site sleeping quarters? He would just gather his stuff anyways.

He quickly went to his room and packed up his clothes. He adjusted his pack and walked back over to the guard. “We going by heli?”

He nodded and adjusted his gun. “Yeah. It's just out by the helipad. Come on.”

The two of them walked through the halls of site-85. They were quick as they made their way out to the cold weather. The wind was strong, blowing flakes of snow around the active helicopter.

“Is it safe to transport in weather like this?”

“Yeah. Trust me. I've delt with worse. Hop in. They wanted you over a hour ago. We're running late.”

“Oh, shit. Didn't know there was a time limit!” He quickly buckled himself into the helicopter.

“Yeah, whoops.” The helicopter took to the sky's, ascending up into the atmosphere.