Y / N's POV
There was a knock on my door.
Doctor: 'Mr. L / N? Are you awake?'
I sat up in my bed and unsurprised, looked at the heavy iron door on which the Foundation's logo was depicted.
Y / N: 'I'm awake, you can come in!'
The automatic door split in the middle and opened equally to the left and right.
The little plump doctor with long silver-gray hair that he probably slipped around his head with spit stood behind it.
He staggered hastily towards me and gave me his sweaty hand.
Doctor: 'The following Mr. L / N I have just received further instructions.'
I looked at him with a piercing look which obviously made him uncomfortable to tell after his reaction.
While I looked him straight in his eyes, his eyes wandered restlessly in the small room.
Doctor: 'O5-4 thinks we may have been wrong about your abilities and you could be affected by SCP-953's telepathic abilities.'
Y / N: 'Bullshit, the aura of SCP-166 that would have let normal people go crazy could not harm me why should it be different with SCP-953?'
Surprised by the sudden headwind of me, he sank his gaze into my file as quickly as possible and tried to come up with counter arguments.
Doctor: 'Uhhm yes it is uhhm How should I say it, it could be that her telepathy affect you in an other way than SCP-166's aura.'
Y / N: 'And why did SCP-953 kill everyone who had contact with her while she let me even touch her?'
Doctor: 'Anyways, I have orders from the O5 Council that must be carried out with immediate effect.'
Y / N: 'What orders? I would like to see the orders. '
The little doctor nodded and rummaged around in his lab coat.
After a short while he pulled a folded sheet from one of his pockets and gave it to me.
I took the paper and tried to unfold it.
'This is a direct order from the O5 Council!
Signed by O5-1.
Due to the incidents between the Foundation employee Y / N L / N and 'SCP-953' it was unanimously decided that class-A amnestics will be used to prevent a possible behavioral impact by the capabilities of SCP-953. '
I looked up and looked into the eyes of the nervous doctor.
Y / N: 'Amnestics should be applied to me?'
Doctor: 'Yes.'
Y / N: 'And what happens afterwards? Then I won't remember anything anymore. '
Doctor: 'Of course you will return to work and continue to act as research director at SCP-953.'
I nodded and gave the doctor his sheet of paper back.
He looked at it again.
Doctor: 'I haven't noticed that yet, it says that you're a candidate for a Thaumiel SCP.'
I looked back at him, somewhat surprised and a bit shocked.
Y / N: "I should become an SCP ?!'
Doctor: 'It says so here, but you are only a candidate, which means that you do not necessarily have to become one.'
The door opened behind us and a brown-haired, slightly taller and more stable man entered the room.
He held a second envelope in his right hand.
???: 'I just got it, the letter comes from the O5 Council.'
The stable man gave the envelope to the doctor and immediately left my room while the doctor hastily and impatiently opened the envelope to get the contents as quickly as possible.
When the envelope was open, the doctor took out the note and started reading it.
Doctor: 'Good news for you, the order to give you amnestics has probably been put on hold until the O5's decide to appoint you an SCP.
After this letter, you can move freely again and return to service. They will then contact you when they have decided. '
I nodded.
Y / N: 'I see.'
He gave me the note.
Doctor: 'So if you are fine you can go now.'
Y / N: 'All right.'
I got up and gave him my hand in parting.
Doctor: 'Goodbye.'
Y / N: 'Goodbye.'
Quietly and with quick steps I left the infirmary and made my way back to Hallway 99.
I opened the heavy iron automatic door and got right into a discussion with the scientists.
Apparently normal everyday life had returned to our area.
Scientist: 'Then explain to me why they didn't just kill this monster! It would be so much easier for us if she just died, we'd be split up into other areas and done! '
Anger boiled in me.
Y / N: 'Hey, stop insulting her like that!'
I walked slowly towards him.
The scientist didn't even turn to me and continued to insult 953.
Y / N: 'I SAID KEEP YOUR FUCKING MOUTH SHUT !!!'
I grabbed him by his collar and threw him across the room with such force that he crashed into the wall at the other end of the lab.
The other scientist grabbed my shoulder.
Scientist 2: 'Hey everything is okay, calm down!'
I fixed him and briefly considered whether I should finish him like the other idiot.
However, I calmed down again and turned to the other scientist.
Y / N: 'She's not a monster, never dare to call her that again!'
Then I turned my back on both scientists and went into my office while the other helped the other scientist who was lying on the floor.
I sat down at my desk and looked at the stack of papers.
Y / N: 'I'm to lazy for this right now, maybe later.'
With a sigh, I leaned back and clasped my hands behind my head as I watched the scientists through the glass wall.
I need to get back to 953 as soon as possible.
After a seconds I decided to do the same thing I did last time, I got up and went over to the laboratory.
Y / N: 'I need a little time for me today you can go I will look after her.'
They nodded and this time left the lab with my first request.
Instead of waiting longer, I went straight to 953 when they left the lab.
I went down the stairs into the long corridor at the end of which her cell was build.
When I stood at the door I hesitated for a moment somehow I have the feeling that I forgot something.
I didn't notice it so I rejected the thought and opened her cell.
The gentle smell of her roses immediately rose to my nose.
I took another step into her cell and looked around, I couldn't see her.
Suddenly her arms wrapped around my neck and I felt her gentle hug from behind.
Y / N: 'There you are.'
I smiled as her hug tightened.
Y / N: 'Are you all right?'
953: 'Yes, I'm just happy that you haven't left me.'
She smiled and opened her hug a bit, I turned to look at her cute face.
Y / N: 'Why are you crying?'
I wiped a tear from her face and she smiled at me so I could see her fangs.
She hugged me more tightly again and pressed her body against me as I stroked my hands over her soft fluffy ears.
953: '(sigh) You are such a beautiful person I've never felt such feelings for a person.'
As I continued to pet her ears, she closed her eyes with a smile and put her head on my chest so that I could stroke her ears even better.
Her tails grew up behind her and slowly moved back and forth behind her while I petted her.
They were surrounded by a slight green shimmer which had a slightly hypnotic effect.
When we wanted to sit on the floor, I heard a bang and immediately let go of her to stand in front of her to protect her from potential enemies.
Something black fell into the cell and rolled on the floor covered with tatami mats.
At the last moment I realized that it was a stun grenade.
Y / N: 'Cover your ears!'
I turned and took her in my arm to protect her from the explosion.
Then a deafening bang.
Everything around me became dark and I only heard very muffled.
A few seconds later I felt a hand on my back that lifted me down from 953 and pressed against a wall in her cell.
Soon my senses came back and I tried to resist.
I felt the cold barrel of a gun on my neck.
???: 'Don't move!'
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Blutrotes Rosenmeer (SCP-953 x "Nine Tailed Fox" OP MTF Squad Leader (Reader))
RomanceYou are the weakest person in the Foundation and are bullied and insulted by everyone. At some point this gets to your head and you want to get out of the foundation. On your last working day, you will be involved in a containment breach and capture...