(SCP Fan Story) Child Of Creation

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(187's POV)

     I swallowed the yogurt I was eating quickly, staring at the door. "Bullet holes? Blood?" (YN) was asking themself, pacing. I Stood up, still not used to having those oven mitts off my hands.

"I think we should leave," I said, getting up and grabbing (YN) by the arm. They nodded, running up to the door and opening it, but as soon as it moved, bullets flew threw it.

I ducked down, when I heard (YN) scream. I darted to them, seeing a bloody spot on their arm. They were pale, and for a moment I thought they were passing out. 

"What can I do to help? Did the bullet go through or is it stuck?" I rambled nervously. They waved me away, and slowly sat up. "I need to focus to make something that'll help, so please be quiet," 

I sat down and watched, slowly scanning them for any signs of what was to come. After a moment, I saw them hooked up to an IV, and shivered. As I scanned them, (YN) created a first-aid kit, which they opened and ripped the band-aids out. 

"Wrap these around my arm," they said through clenched teeth. I nodded, grabbing the roll and unraveling it, before wrapping it tightly around the wound. "Isn't there a bullet in there?" I asked, and (YN) winced.

"Yhea, I bet there is," they said, weaker than a moment ago. "I- i'll go get help," I said, throwing the door open and yelping as I faced a gun barrel. The guard looked dumbfounded for a moment, while I fought back tears.

"We- need help. (YN) got shot!" I said through my hidden sobs. I could tell the guard was worried, because he followed my gaze to his neck, which was twisted in a way no man's could be. 

"Okay-" he said after a moment, pushing past me and into the room. (YN) was trying to get up, but they were to weak from blood loss. The guard leaned down and picked them up, careful of their arm.

"Thank you," I whispered, before running ahead so I wouldn't barf.

(YN'S POV)

     The last thing I saw before I passed out was 187's face in the doorway, and a guard grabbing me.

I woke up in a hospital bed, my wounded arm wrapped in band-aids, and an IV drip in my other one. I sat up with a groan, wincing as I moved my hurt arm. I looked over to see a guard with a leg missing, and on the other side, a doctor with a large cut across her belly.

"9476, how do you feel?" Doctor Miko came up to me, a placid expression on his face. "Like-" I paused at his glare. "crap."

"That is to be expected, saying how you foolishly got yourself shot," I blinked at him. "Foolishly? It's not like I went into a shooting range and ran around like an idiot."

He stared at me for a moment. "Clearly no matter what I say you will not listen, so you can listen to my college." He walked away with a huff, and I grinned. 

A bit later, a man with raggedy black hair and a necklace that was a pale white gem, with a ruby in the middle. "This is the new kid, huh?" he said, coming to stand next to my bed. "Who are you?" I asked, completely confused.

He grinned at me, fiddling with his necklace before putting his hand out. 

"I am doctor Jack Bright, pleased to meet you."

This chapter was just filler so bear with me.

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