[The next morning]
I woke up with aching muscles. Why is this not like the game? Is this all just a dream? I pinched myself drawing some blood. "Ow!" I yelped. I licked the blood from my arm. Surprisingly tasty! I just sat there on my bed. When was I going to get out? Will I get out? And what about me being special? Is this just some joke I've become the victim of? I looked at the desk to find nothing. No new sticky notes. I checked under my bed to see if there was anything. Nope. I sighed as I dusted my self. The doors clanked as they opened. The MTF's escorted me to a cafeteria looking place. Wait...there's food in this place. My stomach growled signaling I was hungry. The MTF's dropped me off at a lunch line.
I stepped closer. The smell of hamburgers/something vegetarians eat hit my nose. My mouth watered. I grabbed a tray and grabbed the hamburger/salad from the lunch man as he handed it to me. I grabbed a water on my way to a seat. I scanned the area looking for someone nice enough to sit with. I sighed as I saw burly men everywhere. Am I the only girl? There must be at least girl scientists here too. Right? I blew some hair out of my face and hung my head low sitting in an empty area. I unwrapped the hamburger/ salad tray only to be disgusted.
The hamburger was completely under cooked and the buns were getting green. How do these men eat this? They're men...they do worse. I sighed as I threw my food in the trash. I uncapped m water and took a sip. I spit it out immediately. I groaned. It tasted like dish water. I slumped in my seat. I saw a young scrawny looking guy approach me. "Hi..." he hung his head down. "Uhm...hey." he took a seat next to me. "I've never seen you before, are you new here?" I sighed. "Yeah, I am..." I paused. "Well...not exactly." He looked at me. "What do you mean?" I looked down thinking of how to tell him i'm not from here. "7813! Get back here we've got some work for you!" He sighed. "Sorry...got an appointment with death." He waved goodbye as the MTF escorted him back.
I was alone again. After a couple of minutes the MTF that brought me here escorted me back to my room. He pushed me in and locked the door. I landed on the ground with a thud. I picked myself up and sat on my bed. I clutched my head in pain. I started seeing visions of things. The same words kept repeating in my head. "Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!" I screamed as the voices in my head got louder. I coughed as I spit red out. I banged my head on the wall. Blood seeped out of my skull. I curled on the ground. I noticed a paper sticking out of my bed. I took it out and read it. "WAKE UP!"
I woke up in a cold sweat. I panted as I looked at my surroundings. I groaned realizing I was dreaming as i saw the same dirty white room. I'm slowly going mad in here. I can't even remember how many days it's been. I jumped as the doors clanked. "What's with all the screaming?!" yelled a guard. "N-nothing..!" I tried my best to keep my tears from falling. The guard snorted. "If I here your screaming again we're putting you in with 682!" I nodded gulping. He closed the door and left not before glaring at me.
I sobbed as I slid down the door. Why me?! I grabbed my hair. "Why me?!" I cried until there were no more tears left. I got up and sat on my bed. I wonder what my mom's doing? Has she even noticed? I sighed letting some extra tears loose. I wiped them away. "No! I need to be strong!" I got up and layed on the ground and started doing some sit-ups. If i'm going to escape this place I need to be strong! I flipped my self doing some push ups next.
After a while my arms gave up. I crawled to my bed and closed my eyes for a while. I opened to see a flash of red for a second. I rubbed my eyes. "I'm going crazy..." I muttered. The doors opened once again. "Get up we've got to do something with you!" I slowly got up scared of what they wanted me to do. The guard pulled my by my hair. "Hurry their waiting for us!" I yelped as he tore a little bit of my scalp off. I rubbed the spot where it hurt. The men escorted me to a completely white room. What a surprise.
They put me in the middle of some metal thing. I got scared as the scientists neared me. I tried backing away bumping into an MTF. he pushed me forward tot the scientists. They took me as the stripped me from my clothes. I screamed frightened from what might happen. When they finished I tried to cover my self as much as I could. I felt so violated! They pushed me into a tube thing and squirted me with some water. It wasn't water it pained me. I screamed in agony.
"Test subject seems to be responding to harmful liquids. Possibility of not being an SCP. Next test!" I was scared. Why did they think I was an SCP? Was it because I was immune to 049 and 173 didn't kill me. "Bring 049 in!" Ordered a scientist. The MTF's struggled to bring 049 in. "This is absurd! Let me out of this thing!" Yelled a familiar voice. "Test subject was immune to 049 when touched by it. Test number two is test subject immune by all places, or when clothed. My eyes widened knowing by what he meant by 'all places'.
"Stop this! I will not do this to a female!" Yelled 049. "We don't care what you want! These are scientific experiments to see if she's an SCP!" The guard hit 049 in the face almost knocking his mask off. I flinched as I heard a snap. "SCP-173 and 682 escaped containment! I repeat 173 and 682 escaped its containment!" Boomed the intercom. I heard gun shots as 049 broke free of his restraints. He punched an MTF in the face as they shot at him. He grunted in annoyance.
The scientists threw me on the ground as 173 entered the testing area. A white glow emitted from 173. He was gone and instead a boy that resembled him was in his place. Now i'm 100% convinced this isn't the game. 173 punched and snapped the guards' necks. I heard a roar and some screaming. "Is this the one?" Boomed a voice. I whimpered as 682 neared us killing off the guards. "This is why I fucking HATE humans! And you fags owe me big time for saving this mortal! 682 screeched.
049 neared me with my clothes. "I'm sorry my lady." He turned around along with the others. I quickly put on my clothes. The MTF's and scientist were on the ground. More guards came along with other scientists. They harshly escorted the SCP's to their rightful areas. An MTF dragged me back to my room. "Don't think you're not getting any extra work you worthless rat!" He spat. To scared to speak I nodded as they slammed the door on my face. I silently thanked 173, 049, and 682 for saving me. I wonder what I did to peak 682's interest. I haven't even met him. I sighed as I slumped on the ground.
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Stuck [SCP's x Reader]
ParanormalLife is a dream we cannot wake up from. Or is it a nightmare gone right?