SCP:Breach

Nightmare

Around an hour of dying and waking up again in 9341's cell leads him to breaking down in his cell before the guards reach him.

"I need a doctor!"
"I-I'm going insane!"
"HELP!"

9341 is shouting like a maniac as a guard rushes to his cell and kicks the door.

"What's going on in there 9341?"

The guard asks.

"I-I don't know anymore!"
"Just get me a doctor please!"

9341 pleads.

"I need Doctor Florz down in C-Hall."

"Now!"

10 minutes of crying and shouting coming from D-Class Unit 9341 drives the rest of C-Hall insane.

"I am here."

"Who was it who needed me?"

A German sounding man in a white lab coat begins talking with the guard.

"Obviously the crying man over there."

The guard replies with an annoyed tone.

"No need for sarcasm sir."

Doctor Florz replies.

"Now let's get you to an interviewing room 9341."

The Doctor says.

"O-okay.."

9341 replies.

The two men and a duo of guards begin walking to said "Interviewing room."

They arrive at their destination about three to four minutes later.

"Ah here we are."

The doctor and the inmate are in the room going over the breakdown.

"So today, is your last day in the facility I hear."
"Congratulations!"

Florz says happily.

"What do you mean congratulations.. I'm about to die here in this hell and you're happy about it?"

9341 shouts angirly.

"No no.. You're not going to die here... You're simply being treated and tested."

Florz replies.

"Anywho.. What were you experiencing in this... 'Breakdown' as you call it."

Florz asks.

"I don't really know... I had these dreams that the same day was repeating itself every time I wo-"

9341 is cut off mid sentence by the lights flickering off for three whole seconds and the emergency lights kicking on.

"Shit... Not again..."

9341 says with a quivering tone.

"What? What's happening.."

"9341 answer me!"

Florz shouts frightened.

"They're out.."

9341 answers slowly...

Florz' eyes widen and he pulls out a orange level three key card and rushes to the door with 9341 right behind him.

The door opens and they run to the overhead viewing room for interview room 1 a guard points his rifle in the direction of the open door.

"Don't shoot!"

Florz shouts.

A black stain begins forming behind the guard and a completely charred man rises from the ground putting his long boney arms around the guard and pulls him down vanishing instantly.