Scp-106 pov.
I had just escaped the foundation but once I got to (your town) I started to become human again, I can't say I'm upset about it though. I can stay hidden as human but the only problem was, I'm fuckin old.
And I also fell off a cliff trying to avoid being seen, I looked like a druggie covered in mud. The last thing I remember is hitting the bottom, hearing someone yell, and seeing them on a phone before I blacked out.
Y/n pov
"Estimated time of arrival?" One of my colleagues said, "Five minutes.." he said to me. "Should I get a trauma room ready or just a normal one?" I questioned, "Trauma, and get a suicide watch one him. You got four minutes" After hearing thst I ran to get the room ready, setting up a heart monitor and putting on gloves. I was ready.... kinda.
As soon as I had everything set up I heard yelling. Running out, I ran to the EMT's who were rolling the man into the hospital. Getting information about his injuries and other important things, we rolled him into trauma room one. I quickly started working on him. Iv, heart rate and blood pressure. He was out cold, no way to get anything out of him. I started looking at his injuries, 'he needs an xray of his leg, maybe a ct scan.. definitely some stitches...' I started writing down orders to send out. Looking at him I put in an estimated age of 70-80s and male. One of the techs brought in a order for blood testing. Cbc, drug test, blood sugar, and other tests. I handed her the note I finshed and went to work.
His skin looked horrible, I needed to clean his arm before I can even try to get blood work done. So thats what I did, once that was done I couldn't help but to stare... his skin seemed to be stained black. I frantically tried to find a vain. It took some time but I got one.
The stitching might have to wait until he wakes up.
A few days later.
106 pov
All of a sudden I felt pain shoot though me, flinching as I opened my eyes I saw a young lady dressed in scrubs, she was definitely a nurse. Once I looked over to her we made eye contact. She walked over to me in a speedy manner, "don't move" she said, leaning over me. She pulled out a tube from me(sorry if I'm getting this wrong, I don't remember anything from my time in the er) she moved over to a monitor and pressed a few buttons before I felt something squeeze my arm then let go. She walked over to a computer and typed something on it. "Where am I? What happened?" I said trying to sit up but felt more pain in my back and arm. "You're in the hospital and don't move. You're hurt badly." She spoke, her voice was soft but commanding. She sped walked over to me, helping me back down on the bed.
Another time skip to maybe a month later..
Y/n pov
As the days went by I was assigned to the man, I learned his name was Lawrence, today was the day I was to check his stitches and see if I should take them out.
Smiling as I walked in his room, as soon as he saw me he sat up looking happy to see me. "I'm here to check your stitches." I said walking over to him. Giving his arm a look over, 'I can take these ones out', then looking over his leg,'these need more time', I moved over to check the two across his face. "Good news, I can take the ones off your arm and face but the ones on your leg need more time.." he nodded at the statement, his back was still fucked though.. he needs a place to stay too..
"How would you like to stay with me after your discharge? I can help with whatever you need and pay for the medical bills.." of course this was just a suggestion, also it wasn't illegal but not legal too. Its a gray area. "Sure. Why not." He said, his French accent was strong. I nodded before leaving to get the doctor to assist with the removal of his stitches.
Later...
I had a day off and went to visit Lawrence, best timing too as he was just being discharged. Once he got the papers I helped him stand up and got him into my car.
Another time skip
It has been maybe two months and I've been helping him with what he can't do. The only problem is that I'm starting to fall for him, my family and friends wouldn't approve of him because of his age.. they would definitely try to get me to go out with some other guy my age but I don't care about his age, I care about his personality, how he treats me, and how he thinks of me.
Today is my birthday and my friends are taking me out to a club for drinks but... Lawrence has shown signs of Alzheimers.. its starting to worry me. He doesn't want to admit it but I've seen the signs..
Taking in a deep breath I finished eating dinner, "I'm going out tonight with some friends for my birthday" I said looking up at him, he looked scared. "Here, I made a note of where things are and my phone number is on it too." handing him the note, he looked over it. "Alright, please be careful.. I don't want anything bad to happen. Watch your drink and don't leave it alone. If you do, its not yours anymore." He responded in a worried tone. I nodded before standing to go take a shower, just as stood he grabbed my hand. "Promise me you'll be careful." Looking in his eyes I spoke, "I promise" he then gave me a small, quick kiss. "I.. I'm going to take a shower and get ready. Just knock if you need anything" I said before then saying "I love you, Lawrence." As I closed the door I heard him say "I love you too dear."
Chapters are on the way, got some drafts to finish.
If someone likes this enough I might make a part two of the reader going out and something happening to her or 106 having problems with Alzheimers.
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(Discontinued)SCP x reader oneshots And Headcannons
FanfictionIDFK what I'm doing with my life, this may end up cringy. Read at your own risk I guess. This book has been temporarily discontinued as of right now, I'm unsure on when or if I'll update it story wise.
