《- ° The Breach°-》

Chapter 2: Testing Gone Wrong

Zola's Pov

"D-4283.."

"D-4283!"

I quickly sat upright after I woke up from my bed. I looked towards the door of my cell to see a tall guard standing there, armed. "Get up, you're up for testing." I yawned and rubbed my eyes as I stood up from my rock hard bed. I cracked my back because of how hard it was, I was surprised about how I even slept. I stretched and walked out the cell to meet a science department staff. I looked at the white coated man as I stretched the tight orange uniform they gave me when I first got here. "Rise and shine, sleeping beauty. Before we begin to your testing location, I will explain a few rules. If any of these rules are broken, you will face execution." The grey furred man explained. I already heard these rules before many of my testings, so much so, I memorized all of them. As I ignored him, I thought about all the SCPs I've been tested on already. Most were safe but rarely euclid. Thankfully, I survived them all, not that they were any dangerous. I remember the one time I was tested on this tomato SCP. SCP-504, was it? It was pretty odd, a tomato plant that would hit whoever or whatever had said a bad joke. I snapped back to reality as the scientist said "Now, lets go." signaling his hand to the direction we're going.

As we walked out of the CDC, I looked at my gray/red paws and thought, Which SCP this time? SCP-999 would be great right now. After a few minutes of guessing what I'm gonna be tested on, we've finally arrived. As the scientist slid his card into the door's card verification thing, I read the SCPs info that was on the wall next to the door.

"Item #: SCP-1992
Object Class: Euclid"

This one's new. I thought as we entered the room. As the door slid shut behind me, I looked around to see a weird round pad on the floor with blue accents that seems to be connected to a machine with all sorts of buttons. There seemed to be no door leading into the cell of the anomaly. Could that weird machine be the SCP?

"Alright, before you enter the cell, you will ask all the questions listed here to SCP-1992. Try not to anger it."
The white coated man said to me as he hands me a clipboard.
I grabbed the clipboard before being pushed onto that same pad thing. The scientist signaled me to stay there. He then signaled the gaurd accompanying him to push a lever on the machine that was connected to the pad. I braced myself, holding the clipboard hard to my chest as a glowing light surrounds me, making all kinds of weird mechanical noises.

ZAP!

The noises stopped and the light faded. I looked around to realize I was somewhere else. I was.. teleported?..
I looked around and all I saw was metal walls with cameras on each top corner. And the most noticeable thing of all.. a pitch black body in one of the corners. It seemed to be sleeping, breathing rapidly. That must be the SCP.
I sat down against the other corner across it as I remember its object class  and what the scientist said. I was scared, its further actions could be unpredictable. It could eat me, burn me, poison me, or who knows what?!

It woke up. It sniffed around before regaining it's normal poster. It had no legs and it floated. How odd. It had this noticeable smile, sharp canines showing. I gulped as it tilted its head and seemed to approach me..

Uh oh.

To be continued