In The Sewers

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   SCP-3003 woke up from a loud growl. Pyro was growling at something in the far end of the sewer tunnel. Rosie started darting towards it and curled around it. "What is that thing!" Pyro growled. SCP-3003 flicked her tongue in and out like a snake. It was white, and fluffy with small claws, and small ears. Whiskers poked out below it's nose to the side.
   "Its food!" SCP-3003 snarled, rearing up on her hind legs, making herself look twice the size. She ate the creature. "No! It's a kitten!" Rosie yelled, teleporting the cat back to her in good shape.
   Pyro laughed. "I would've done the same, eating an unknown creature." SCP-3003 shook her head as she almost laughed as well. "How come I can't eat it!? It's useless! When I'm allowed to run out into the open, I'm so going to poison the world and kill everything I see." SCP-3003 glared at the baby cat. Rosie hugged the kitten. "No! Not my kitten, anything else but the cat!" SCP-3003 snarled, rolling her eyes, and turned her back towards the two specimen and the kitten.
   "When can we leave!?" SCP-3003 complained as she picked at her claws. Pyro turned around and frowned at her. "Tomorrow morning, just to make sure we won't be caught and contained again." Rosie nodded her head to agree. "Fine." SCP-3003 curled up and sighed. I just want to give the world a taste of my wrath! Even though she was only a Keter specimen, she felt like she was an Anatta specimen like Pyro was. Rosie seemed both Safe and Euclid. "What do we do while we're in here? Is there a hole I can look out of to see the sun!? For once in my life!?" SCP-3003 roared. Her purple dry scales changed to red and her green stripes turned to yellow. Jealousy and anger. Great. She knew that Rosie and Pyro saw the outside world before. She only got to feel how the water felt through her scales and her claws.. for her whole life. SCP-3003 also wondered why the classes never named her, like they did with Pyro, and Rosie. She wondered if she was one of the specimens that wouldn't ever be a SCP-ex. Those types of SCP specimens were fully researched and understood.
   "I have a name suggestion!" Pyro barked, wagging his tail, looking directly at SCP-3003. SCP-3003 tilted her head at him. "How about... Echowave?" He suggested. She nodded her head. "That fits me, since when I roar in water, it echos. It's called Echolocation!" She hissed. Rosie smirked. "I'm getting bored, and tired of waiting!" She growled. "Be patient!" Pyro growled back. Rosie stopped growling and paid attention to the white cat. "We only need to wait until tomorrow morning, it's probably after noon right now since we've slept in." Pyro glared around the sewers. Wait until I can kill everything. You'll be sorry for keeping us in here like the doctors and scientists did! SCP-3003 hissed quietly and curled back up. She fell back asleep, knowing that she still had the rest of the day to waste before she could destroy life for revenge. Nobody should keep a monster contained for all Its life.

(Hope you like this chapter! I'm working on the third chapter at the moment. ~Stormiestories)

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