-James POV-
Fuck...
Throbbing, pain, dizziness was all I felt am...I dead? No this wasn't peaceful...
"Sir...Are you alright now?"
Huh? A voice?
My eyes shot open and a mask reminiscent of a raven's face met my eyes. The man In front of me was dressed in old Italian era plague doctor garb, his hands were covered in dirt and blood. A touch from him looked deadly...
"Ah so your awake" the man or thing behind the mask said.
"Yeah...who are you...where am I?" I sat up and flinched I looked at my wounds and they were all wrapped and stitched up...
"Many of you call me 049 and your in my containment cell" it answered. Then stared down at me then at my uniform
"So Your a D class personnel sir...what was your crime you committed-""That's not important what I did. Do you know how to get out of this building.." I growled out and the thing gave a soft amused laugh
"I would consult in 079 the computer in the lower floors then, if you want answers go to him quickly 682 is becoming restless he may break out soon and the MTF will soon be after you and him. Though 079 isn't known for talking he is more concerned about 682 than anything. It's strange since they have only met for forty three minutes once during a containment breach. He may not answer other questions about anything else. If he does not like the question he will turn himself off" The man said in a monotone voice. I started to my feet and it watched me and occasionally glanced at the door.
"I expect freedom for this information I have given you" 049 suggested narrowing his cold black eyes.
"As wrong as this is I have to agree I'm already getting another scp out what's one more" I mumbled as I slid my key card in the key slot and heard the familiar click and the door opened and walked down the hall with him opening another door for him
"You humans are disgusting. Your carriers of the Black Death." It hissed as it passed me. I huffed shouldn't I get a thanks for letting him free? Of course not why should a D-class personnel like me deserve any kind of kindness...no one ever treated me with any sense of kindness...except-
I froze in my tracks 191! Shit I had to find her!
But...she could be anywhere in this damn maze of a building!"Your troubled sir" 049 announced looking back at me from the corner of his eye
"Yeah...191 I promised I would get her out and I can't find her she ran off-"
"For her friends, we do understand other 'things' are here why not try to communicate? I try not to because some of these people contain the plague." 049 said cutting me off. Her...friends?
"And could you tell me who they are?" I questioned worriedly
"Ah, I truly am sorry but I do not know their numbers I do know the mans name is Cain" 049 smoothly said continuing to walk "I figured you would have known sir"
Dammit...191 where are you?!
Wait! 191 she always told me about 073 and 796! Their cells weren't that far! I looked at 049 and sighed softly I can't believe I'm letting him go by himself I really must be going crazy.
"Get out of here and be careful" I muttered with that I turned and bolted off.
"Silly human his death is soon coming, sadly it's not because of disease"with that 049 laughed softly and slipped off into the dark halls of the laboratory.
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-191's POV-
I couldn't stop freaking out my clawed hand twitched rapidly as Cain and 706 tried desperately to calm me down.
"Dear I'm sure the man is okay" 706 said soothingly petting my hair as I shook in Cain's arms.
"W-want...j-James" I whispered causing pain in my throat. Cain sighed softly and kept walking 706 followed combing her fingers worriedly through her hair
"What if we're caught?" She fretted looking up at Cain
"We aren't doing anything wrong so they shouldn't punish us for walking around" Cain said in a bored tone looking ahead of him. 706 nodded but anyone could see the fear on her beautiful face.
You could hear the loud slams and creaks of 682 trying to free himself from down below the facility.
"He's getting restless..." Cain said sighing softly 706 froze and looked at him. This was getting worse by the minute...
"191!"
I looked up hearing the familiar voice
James was running over...H-He's okay!"Are you all okay?!" James said stopping in front of us and I reached out for him and he quickly grabbed me from Cain and hugged me.
"So your the one the poor dear was worried about?" 706 questioned staring at James with judging eyes
"I'm very sorry I made her worry" James murmured petting my hair
"I found out how to find a way out of this hell hole"
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Till next time! ^.^~pheasanthunter
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My name is 191
Fanfiction191 has lived in the SCP foundation since she was two and her life changes when she met the brown haired scientist