You just woke up last night they took you from your death row cell to somewere else it still looked like a cell but it was somewhat nicer there was a peice of paper on the sink
"hmmm one month hey I can manage that" there was a knock on your cell door before it started opening it stoped a quarter open "call the Maintenance crew to the D cell door control system its broken again" a guard said into the radio
"Sorry they are all busy trying to keep the heavy containment doors shut damn outdated control system" a voice replied a loud screaching and roaring could be hered over the radio "WELL F*CK YOU TOO DAMN LIZARD" the voice yelled "sorry you had to here that when your done can you get down here"
"ok I will be there in about half an hour" the guard said "get up we have work for you" the guard said as he atemted to manualy open the door you just slipped through the gap there was a second guard waiting "now listen if you dont do what we say we have authority to shoot you understand" the second guard said you nodded
"relax you will be fine... probably..." said the first guard two over D-class joined the escort the guard stoped at a reinforced door you could feel a strage presance coming from the over sude of the door "if not in direct eye contact the sculpture will proceed to kill all three of you all you have to do is let one person clean and the over two stare at it" the guard said
"w-why am I here" you hered one of the D-class say "NO WAY IN HELL am I going in there one month thats bull-sh*t they wont let us out if we know what they have here they will kill us" the D yelled as the doors started to open
"refusing to cooperate is grounds for immediate termination" the second said pointing his gun at him the first guard shoved a mop into his hand the three of you entered you and the other D stood there staring at a strange sculpture in the corner for some reason while the panicy one cleaned it went slower then it should have there was something about the sculpture that made the hairs on the back of your neck stand up even from outside the closed cell you could feel it but when you saw it you couldnt help but feel curious what was so important about a statue? eventually the cell had been cleaned up but it was then that everything went horibly wrong
"we are having a problem with the door controls of SCP-173's containment cell do not break eye contact" a voice crackled out of the speakers all your curiosity was instantly replaced with fear this thing was looked in reinforced doors for a reason and for what reason would we have to look at it constantly the guard said it would kill us was it one of those weeping angle things from myth the lights went off leaving you in darkness for a second or two in that hered two horrible snaping noises the sculpture stood right infront of you the crazed D-class layed on the floor dead you headed towards the over D-class who was leaning agaisnt the wall still staring at the sculpture it was only when you got there did you realize he was dead as well in the small fraction of time that the lights failed the sculpture killed two nearly three people it was some messed up weeping angle not only that it was a weeping angle with super speed you headed out the door the guards shot rounds and rounds at it and reserchers were fidling with dials and switches trying to close the door the lights went out again all the gun fire ceased but didn't turn back on they were replaced by warning lights on the roof the sculpture was gone a ventilation shaft was exposed you could here scraping above you it had fled into the vents you were looking around when you hered screams you looked through the window of the observation platform to see the sculpture standing over the bodies of the employees and reserchers that had just been trying to contain it
"what the hell are you?!?!"
"we are experiencing multiple Keter and Euclid level containment breaches full site lock down inishiated all personal should see to a evacuation shelter immediately" the site wide speakers boomed you pressed the buton on the door it opened you went through there were some shelves there was a radio, some batteries, a gas mask and a file on SCP-173 you put the gas mask around your neck for quick access if you needed it and you stuffed everything else in the seam of your pants you read the file to see if you could find answersYou cept going through open door ways until you came to a cross section there was a door straight ahead to the left and to the right a body fell from the roof and landed not far infront of you "what the" you looked up to see a dark patch on the roof were it came from the body was badly decomposed and continuing to decompose at an alarming rate it was like putting a dead body infront of a time laps the body was wearing a coat it was a scientist you couldnt read the name tag though the same roars and screeches you hered on the radio shook the entire facility hell had just been released on earth and the devil was home
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Breach level: Keter
HorrorThe story of a D-class's struggle for survival in a Keter level containment breach