(SCP Fan Story) Child Of Creation

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(YN) POV

     Chains rattling, tears falling, lights flickering. "M- mom?" I groaned, trying to stand up and look around, but chains bound me to the floor. 

After a moment, the memories hit me, and I let out a choked sob. Mom, the gun, blood, her body falling- "I'm sorry," she had whispered, her hand letting go of mine and falling limp.

I glanced around the room, but all it had was blank walls and a metal door, which caught me off guard by opening and revealing two people in white lab coats. "Hello 9476," the guy in front greeted me, and I stared at him with pure hatred.

"I am going to cut to the chase," he began. "My name is Dr. Miko, and this is my assistant, doctor Melane," he gestured to the woman behind him, who had long black hair and little reading glasses.

"We know what you are, and our group is dedicated to studying things like you and what your mother was." I flinched at the mention of my mom. "W- what happened to her?" I asked, though I already knew.

"She was terminated," Miko said bluntly. "Though it is a loss to us, we have you, so it does not dent out research too much." I gaped at him. "Don't you care? She was a human being- she had a family! And you killed her?" Miko blinked. 

"Look, kid. she, like you, was an SCP, but as soon as you were old enough to remember things, she fled the facility. Years later we find you both and are forced to terminate one of you. How do you think that makes us feel?"

I thought for a moment. "Like a bunch of cold hearted-" Miko cut me off. "We do not tolerate behavior such as that at the facility!" He took a breath, "Clearly you do not understand our cause, so there is no use saying more. You will be fed later," 

With that, he walked away, Melane on his heels. What the heck?  

This is lazy and short I know, just let me do what I want to do it's like 10-11 at night which is way past my bedtime *Tired noises*.

Anyway, point out any mistakes or don't, I don't really care :P