Life as an SCP

A Year Later

It's been a full year since I've been at the foundation, and I'm quite used to things. I think that I may have developed certain feelings for one of the staff members. No, I'm not talking about Ender, since he has a girlfriend, but I'm talking about Dr. Bright. There is just something about him I can't get out of my head. Is it his hair, eyes, voice, or the necklace he wears constantly?

I guess I will never understand, but Freddy has been noticing that I'm just "not there" when we're being fed. I guess I've been thinking about Bright WAY too much. No one ever expects it, but eventually they'll figure it out. I just hope they don't figure it out too soon. I don't want to be embarrassed horribly.

Well, anyways, I was just walking around the site silently when I notice Herobrine. Well, I'll admit that I was a shocked to see him, but I was already told that he was going to be working there. I glance up, and he's directly in front of me. I jump slightly by this.

"So you're 2213? Pathetic. I was expecting 2213 to look hideous, not like a goddamn teenager!" Herobrine yells.

"What the fuck is your problem, ghost? You just surprised that a teenager is a lot stronger than you fucking think? Well you will just have to deal with it!" I snap back at him with my eyes glowing red.

"A feisty one you are. You have no idea what I could do to you right now and get away with it," He says with a slight smirk on his face.

"Try ANYTHING, and I will rip you to shreds, white eyes!" I yell as my eyes turn pitch black with red pupils.

To my surprise, he stands down. In all honesty, he caught me when I was in a bad mood due to a certain SOMEONE who always keeps me up at night when she's making pizzas. Yes that SOMEONE is Chica.

"Get out of my sight," He says with a growl in his voice.

I just roll my eyes at him. To be honest, he creeps me out quite a bit to the point that I will actually bite my lip to prevent me from screaming. I glare at him one more time then walk off to find someone to mess with, since I was bored and had been out of my chamber. On my way to find someone, I bump into a man with pale skin, wearing a suit, and has red eyes.

"Hey! Watch where you're go-" the man stops in mid sentence as he looks at me.

"What?' I ask him.

"B-Britney? Is that really you?" the man asks while squinting.

"How did you know my name is Britney?" I ask him with a hint of hostility.

"It's me, Israphel. Remember? Your dad," Israphel tries explaining.

I just stare at him with confusion. I thought I was an animatronic! How is this guy my

father?! It makes no fucking sense! Why can't I remember if he is or not?!

"How do I know if you truly are my father?" I ask him with narrowed eyes.

"I can show you," he says while opening a portal, "Just follow me."

I, for some reason, take his advice and go through the portal with him. Upon stepping through the portal, we arrived in a castle with sandstone walls and three thrones in the main room. I look at everything, and it all somehow looks familiar.

"Look at this painting. It was one from about 9 years ago," Israphel says as he directs me toward the painting that's right above his throne.

I look at it for a solid 6 minutes before realizing that it actually is me. I fall to my knees with tears in my eyes. How was this true?! I don't understand any of this anymore! I need more answers!