Contained

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Ok so before we start, I would like to ask you guys somthing. Vote if you want a sequal to this story, or comment somthing randome if you want a completly diffrent Scp story . 

y/n

You open your eyes slowly, you can still feel the drug run through your system. Finally having your eyes completely open you notice, around ten people in the same room as you. "Hey the kids waking up" you slowly move your head towards the direction of the voice. You take notice the room that your in, is a small room with the same depressing grey walls, a couple of cabinets with some strange tiles in them. You try to move when you notice that your strapped down. 

"Sorry kid, but its just for precautions", you move your gaze towards another MTF member, you notice that they are all still wearing there scary masks. you squint at his sudden movement, noticing this the MTF man slowly takes his helmet off. "Charles, what will Alex say to this"? another MTF asks. 

"It will be fine, plus look at her/him, he's/she's  terrified", The man finally removes his mask. You look at him with the same untrusting gaze. The man looks like and African American man, with  hazel eyes. But unlike many eyes that you have seen at the foundation, his are actually welcoming . You feel a slight smile creep upon your lips, without even thinking about it

"I want to go home"you answer in a horse like tone, your eyes widen in surprise, it has been so long since you have last spoken, the man now identified as Charles looks at you with the same surprised gaze as you. "Thats not possible", a woman answers, but you can't see her she unlike Charles, has another MTF helmet on. You knew she was going to say that, but you still had that little hope you had was now ruined. Even if they did allow you to go home where would you go? Your dad abandoned you, and what about your brother? You are thinking so much that you don't notice that you are now crying. 

The woman suddenly removes her helmet. Her blond hair falls down lightly, but unlike Charles welcoming gaze, hers holds the gaze, of someone who has seen thing she shouldn't have seen. The woman suddenly speaks up, " Has the sight almost been contained"?, "Yes major"! A younger voice answers, "but we are still missing, SCP 049, SCP 035, some instances of SCP 966 are still roaming, 106 has been successfully captured. But the boy 049A, he's going after this one" He says while pointing towards you. All eyes suddenly land on you, Charles suddenly comes towards you, you can't help but flinch as he sits down next to you on the hard metal table. 

"Whats your name"? he asks soothingly, "y/n" you answer quietly, Why did I just tell him my name? "thats a great name, y/n how about..", " what are going to do to me"? You interrupt, "now, look whose talking". The woman suddenly speaks up, you hesitate before asking " are you-- going to kill me"? The younger boy suddenly takes his helmet off, his green eyes and short cut blond hair clearly just made the older woman look at him lustfully. "Well that depends, if you don't give us a fight, you have e better chance at survival, if you don't..." he look at you for a second before talking again, "the head will decide your fate". 

You shake your head slowly before letting out another whimper, here at the foundation they don't care if your human or not. If your not working for them your just another subject to experimentation. "please, I-I just" you hiccup before answering "I want my mommy, I don't want to be an experimentation, I don't wanna die". You answer in between hiccups, they look at you with no emotion. Charles hesitantly grabs you before giving you a small inabrace, you try to push him away, but the drug is still making you sleepy. Before you know it, you find yourself leaning your head on his chest. 

Alexes pov


I just watched this hole thing unfold before I decided t reveal myself. "Charles you just broke three rules just now" everyone suddenly looks at me, Charles is about to get up, until he notices he still has the kid sleeping in his arms. "Commander sir' he answers loudly, "shhh we don't want any more hassle" I answer while placing a finger on my lips. "Commander, why are we keeping the kid alive"? 

Elizabeth answers, choosing her words carefully, I move my gaze towards the kid before, I lightly touch her/his, L/H or S/h. "well just because I don't feel like it, we need someone to bring, some kind of light to this foundation." I leave a long pause before speaking again, "what will the high authority do when they find out, that you didn't just break one, but three rules". Charles looks at me fearfully, I move my hand upwards and in an instant everyone takes off there helmets, some of them are rookies, others have had there own share of hell. We are worse than the MTF unit, unlike them, we hunt down these monsters and contain them. We are the nine tailed fox unit. 

As for the kid, we will see his/her fate.


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