scp short stories

#1-the backstory of scp-049

so,a random backstory for scp-049,hope you like it!

the year was 1340,exactly 5 years before plague would ravish europe,throughout those living in the small city of london was one boy,Francis. Francis was half french,half european,and he lived with his mother,alexandra. Francis was 13 on this particular day,the day when all he lived for changed. So, francis was playing with his friend,and his crush,a girl called julia. Julia was a kind girl,she had known francis since the 2 were 8,and they had grown extremely close. "Julia,come up here,the veiw is great!" Francis called out from a tree top,startling the girl below. "Oh francis,you startled me,but im coming!" Julia called back before beginning to climb the tall tree. "im always startling you julia,its like everything startles you." Francis called out in amusement. "oh hush you,ive startled you multiple times." Julia called back,annoyance in her voice. "aww,is little miss julia annoyed at the handsomest of all the 13 year old boys?" Francis said before laughing. "hmph,its not funny,and besides,there are WAY more handsome guys than you." Julia replied before climbing the tree faster. "oh is there now?" Francis questioned,slightly confused. "yep,theres alistair,kaine,jonas too." Julia listed. "you think JONAS is more handsome than me,JONAS?" Francis questioned,anger in his voice. "im kidding Francis,your the handsomest guy i know." Julia replied with a smile,a clear blush on her cheeks. "why thank you,and your the prettiest girl I know." Francis said with a wink. Julia blushed a little more,and began slipping,causing her to scream. "JULIA!" Francis shouted as he reached his hand out to the girl,and just as he began falling,francis was able to grab her hand and balance her again. "t-thank you Francis." Julia said,breathing heavily,waiting for her heart to stop racing. "Anytime." Francis replied as he helped his friend get to the top. As julia looked out at the veiw,francis saw her eyes light up in amazement. "Francis,the veiw is amazing from up here!" Julia exclaimed in awe. "it is,isnt it?" Francis replied,looking out at the veiw,not realising he placed his hand on julia's. "its just as amazing as the paintings ive seen." Julia muttered as she started out at the breath taking veiw,it really was a sight to behold. "hey,julia,can i ask you something?" Francis asked. "sure,what is it?" Julia replied,tilting her head a little. Francis took a deep breath as his heart began to pound. "well,i was wondering i-if youd like to be my g-g-" Francis was cut off by the voice of his mother. "francis,time to come home!" she called out. "aww,i have to go,ill ask you later,alright julia?" francis said. "oh,alright,goodbye francis." julia said as francis began climbing down the tree. "goodbye julia!" francis replied. Francis was clearly annoyed that his mother called him home,he was so close to potentially having a girl friend,and she just has to ruin it. As francis finally finished climbing down the tree,he turned to see a man standing before him. "FRANCIS!" Julia shouted as the man grabbed francis and covered his mouth with a cloth. "let.him.go!" Julia shouted as she leaped from the tree and straight towards the man. The man just stepped back a few steps,and Julia landed on the ground,instantly breaking her neck. "JULIA!" Francis shouted,although it was muffled. Julia lay there,dieing slowly,and the man holding francis just walked to a cart and put francis in it before leaping into the cart. It was then the cart began riding off,and all francis could do was watch his friend,and crush lie there,dieing. "julia...no." francis thought as tears began running down his cheeks. As someone spotted julia,it was too late,she was layig there,her body pale,cold,and lifeless. As the cart francis and other 13 year old boys were in rode into the distance,francis fell asleep,tears still running down his cheeks. The pain of feeling the boys heart break was too much for him to handle. "AHHH!" Francis shouted as his eyes opened wide,realising he had just had a nightmare about julia and the pair in the future,with it ending with julia's death. "quiet child!" A man scowled at francis,hitting him on the back of the head with the back of his hand. "oww." francis said to himself,a few tears running down his face. Francis looked around,realising he was in a prison like cell,and around his cell were other cells,full of boys,of different ages from 10-18.  "cell number 513,time for your expermient!" a voice called out,513 was francis's cell number,so he was pushed out of his cell. He was dragged to a surgeons room,where he was restrained to a chair. Needles were then pushed into one of his arms,a green liquid being put into his body,making his veins and blood run hot,the pain being too much,so francis screamed out. "shut it!" a man shouted as another dose of the liquid was injected. This process happened another 3 times,with 5 dosages of the mysterious being injected into francis's veins. once returned to his cell,francis immediantly slept,he didnt want to deal with hot veins,hot blood,or any pain. A few days after the experiment,francis was able to escape that dearful place,where he met a kind woman. francis was 14 now,but when he took the womans hand,she fell,dead. "my touch can kill people!" francis gasped. francis hid himself in a small house,until plague ravished into europe,he has 18 now,he was 6 foot 2,his voice was deeper,and he was hired as a plague doctor. Francis used his lethal touch to end the misery of people infected. The liquid making him have the lethal touch also caused him to become immortal,and be immune to sickness and disease. Francis became so fond of his touch,he called it "the cure." He was the cure,he was able to heal those who were sick,he even tried resurrecting people,which worked,although they were basically mindless zombies,francis didnt care,aslong as he was satisfied. He was haunted by julia sometimes,but he didnt care,he was no longer the francis he was when he was 13,was a changed man,all because of that experiment. in 2009,he was captured by a team of mtf units while he was raiding a house in france,which used to belong to his father,who had died years and years and years back. He was then sent to site 19,where he is to this day,as scp-049,the euclid class plague doctor.

first short story done,you guys can request short stories,i dont mind. have a good day/night!