White walls SCP x reader

the past is not always pleasant

   two months ago my four friends and I decided to take a road trip to get away from the big city and see the country side. We rode in a camper van that Jim owned. He was the type of guy to take charge when he felt like it. Then there was Sammy his cousin who loved exploring so when he mentioned the road trip she jumped at the opportunity. Finally there were the twin's lee and Jeff those two often liked to tease and annoy the other and what not but always had each other's backs.

Jim was a tall guy with sea green eyes spiky blue hair and a short and red neck beard. He dyed his hair a lot. He was slightly muscular. Sammy was short blonde and chubby with brown eyes. The twin's lee and Jeff had blue eyes and blonde hair and were about averaged size. We were low on gas so we stopped at a gas station before we went on our marry way. Everyone got out and I just stayed there in the camper tapping my fingers.

Suddenly I catch a shadow out the corner of my eye from outside. Narrowing my eyes I stand up and grab a 9mm handgun I had tapped under the seat and I holstered it in my pants then I walked outside scanning the area. I spot everyone inside buying snacks with Sammy talking to the cashier with a big smile on her face.

That's never good she probably asking about local legends. I groan and scan the area and I hear Jeff's voice coming from the woods. "Come on you guys over here!"

I looked back over at the shop and saw Jeff was pulling on lee's cheeks. "OK what the fuck is going on here?" I saw the shadow from before move deeper into the forest. Now normally in these stories I would chase the shadow like an idiot, instead I turned around noped the hell out and got back in the camper while standing guard by the window watching the others to make sure they were safe.

After about 30 minutes they came out and back to the camper except for Jim who stopped in his tracks and looked back at the woods with his head tilted. I open the window and call his name and his head whips around and he looks at me like he's confused. He walks over and gets into the driver's seat and says "hey Y/n how did you do that, and secondly why do you have a gun out?"

"First of all I don't know what you're talking about and second I saw the shadow of something big outside the van and I went to investigate it"! He stares at me for a few moments. "But Y/n I heard you outside just now saying and I quote, OK what the fuck is going on here?"

The others looked at him then at me. Personally I was shocked and confused. I said that yes but that was when I went to investigate! I give them a nervous chuckle. "Sorry but you must have been hearing things." He shrugs it off and just as he was about to start the car when Sammy let out an exited shriek and I covered my ears. She then took a breath and talked like her life depended on it. "Omg you heard something that was a human voice but it wasn't the person who you thought it was and then you saw a shadow before Y/n?!"

I took a few seconds to register what she said and I nodded. She then begins to explain about the local town legend of red monsters that roam the nearby woods and they lure in people and their never seen again. This caught the others attention. They loved going monster hunting and ghost hunting since it was a decent way to kill boredom on a road trip and I had to agree. We got on the road and made it to a motel and checked in for the night. We rested for about a few hours waiting for the sun to go down. They loved going out at night. Although it added to the excitement it was very stupid of us.

When night finally fell we went out to the camper and drove out to the middle of the woods. We stopped and hoped out then went to the back of the van and opened it. After rummaging through some stuff we found my weapons stash I had brought along. The twins lee and pulled out four modified double barrel 1911 pistols. They both had had a thing for the number two it's a joke between them. Sammy who basically had stars in her eyes grabs a 50 BMG semi auto rifle. yes she wouldn't be one you would expect to use a gun like that but she believed that no gun is to over powered. Jim meanwhile grabbed an aa 12 shotgun which according to him was his statement weapon. 

I on the other hand preferred close combat. I reached into the vehicle last and pulled out the sword my grandmother gave me. She said it belonged to my late grandfather who passed away just a few years before I was born. Strangely enough she said my father was to never have this sword. I looked at its royal blue sheath glancing over the edged design of the the word water in Japanese. 

I once asked my grandmother if the sword had a name. She chuckled and said its name was brook. I unsheathed it and let its blade reflect the moon light. "She said grandfather thought you were special, I wish I knew why." I re-sheathed it and hooked it to my pants than I shut the back door to the camper.

They all give me strange looks as to why I didn't grab a gun. I lift up my shirt revealing the handgun I grabbed before at the gas station. They nod their heads and we wander deep into the woods. After about an hour I lost the others because they ran ahead of me. So I decided to lie up against a tree and take a nap. I'm not sure how long I was out but I woke up to the sound of gunshots. I figured the others found something so I decided to go and join the fray. I ran and ran suddenly realizing that all the shots I was hearing came from multiple automatic weapons.

I hid behind a tree and glanced around it just as someone in body armor was thrown into the tree with a sickening crack. I hear the sound of people screaming and see a bunch of other guys in the same type of armor fighting exactly what we were looking for a giant red lizard. Though I wasn't expecting them to have no eyes. 

But there were two instead of one of them. Currently those things were losing to the armored guys. I scanned the battle field and saw my friends tied up to a tree with their, well technically my weapons on the ground near them.

Wait a minute those armored sons a bitches used my friends as bait! I could feel my blood boil. If there's one thing I can't stand and fear its watching my friends get hurt. So I do the stupidest thing possible, I run out there letting out a battle cry while drawing my sword and aiming my gun getting everyone's attention.

The next part was a blur of bullets and slashes honestly I don't remember what happened or how I barely had a scratch on me but I made my way over to my friends than set them free and they grabbed their weapons booking it back towards where we parked the camper.

Ignoring the monsters behind me who had the same idea running away I followed my friends as fast as possible. We managed to get to the van and they all ripped open the doors and jumped in side....then they tore off without me. My running slowed to a jog, then to a slow walk, and then I stopped completely falling to my knees.

"t-they left me?" My heart was broken. Almost every friend I had just got into the camper and tore off without me. I saved them and they don't even stop?! Tears started to form on my eyes as I screamed out in anger and I unsheathed my sword then started slashing at everything around me in a fit of rage.

The people who I thought cared about me left me without a second thought. I just refused to accept it. Did I hate them for leaving me? Hell yes I did they were scarred but they knew I was here! They could have stopped or turned around to help but they didn't!

That's when I heard voices behind me. "There they are!" I whip around and come face to face with the two giant lizards. Before I could do anything else there was a large explosion and I was thrown back knocking my sword away from me. Just as I blacked out I heard leaves crunching and I saw multiple boots then everything went black.

I woke up a few hours later in a cell and found out I was being charged for murder. After a while of wandering through the system I somehow wound up here the end.


Present time

able just sat there staring at me. Then he said "I have heard of these creatures before and I believe the people in the woods were foundation agents." I take a deep breath and sigh. "The fact that those were foundation agents were easy to figure out but you're saying there are more of those things here?" He nods his head and says "yes and no I don't believe they are here but in another facility all together."

Collecting my thoughts I asked him "then where are we exactly?" He takes a few seconds to collect his thoughts and says "I was recently relocated here and from what I know this place is referred to as site 19." Hmm site 19 this place seems like a mini version of hell, seems fun.

"so anyways able do you know the way out of here? I need to get back to the surface and find my sword my grandmother gave me it's very important!"

He sighs heavily. "I'm sorry Y/n but the only way is to fight your way out and even I die ninety percent of the time, not to mention they would detonate this collar and id be forced to reform for who knows how long! Plus what's even worse is that they have my regeneration cube here so if I die out there I just wind up back here! And to top it all off this place has war heads on standby ready to detonate at any time!"

Taking all of what he just said I had one question. "So wait, you die and you come back to life like a re-spawn? As in you have infinite lives?!" He face palms. "You are the single weirdest human I have met to date besides THOSE doctor's." I was about to ask him which doctors when an old man in a lab coat entered the room. He seemed emotionless. he had short jet black hair and glasses on but I couldn't see his eyes.  "Hello scp 76-2 care to explain why you have taken this d class?" He says without emotion.

In the same manner of tone able responded with "I'm taking this one because for the first time in ages she has killed my boredom." The old man looks me up and down. He lets out a sigh. "You're not supposed to kidnap d class 76-2. What possible real use could you have for her?" Able walks up to him and grabs him by the collar as guards rush into the room and point their guns at him. The old man holds up his hand signaling the guards to hold their fire.

Able then says "dr. gears she seems to have lost her precious katana it was most likely near her when you KIDNAPPED her and brought her here"."The old man aka dr. gears looks over at me then back at able.

Very well scp 76-2 but before this can continue on I must interview her and have a room prepared for her we shall discuss this on a later date, now put me down." Able drops him and he lands on his feet like a cat and dusts himself off. He walks over to me and says "come along I have a busy schedule."

He turns around and walks out the door and I follow him, after a few moments after we exit the guards follow us closing the door.

As Y/n and the doctor left able felt strange. Like a sense of anger or annoyance of her being taken away was coming from him. He couldn't blame himself, it was most likely do to the fact his new training partner was just taken from him. But he couldn't help but feel like it was something else entirely, but what?