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(YN's POV)

      I coughed, completely taken off guard. "W- what? Create a person? A dead person?" I wiped away tears I didn't know had fallen. Doctor Bright was watching me with a curious expression.

"Yes, we would like you to- re-animate you're mother- in a way." I gaped at him, my hands opening and closing in turn. "You're sick," I said at last, standing up. 

Bright backed up a bit, his eyes darting to my hand, which now held a kitchen knife. "Now, 9476, think before you act," In a fit of rage, I turned and chucked the knife at the far wall, where it bounced off and hit the floor.

Bright pinched the bridge of his nose, sighing. "If you do not cooperate, we will have to chain you back up again," he said after a moment, and I went to sit on the bed again.

I sighed. "Fine, but I'm not making anything living," I said at a length,  forcing my mind to go blank. "Okay then, can you create a gun?" Bright ordered.

I nodded, quickly memorizing the layout in my head. A moment later, there was a gun that I had seen in the movies on the floor. Bright picked it up, and pointed it at the wall, but when he pulled the trigger nothing happened.

"Is it dysfunctional?"he questioned, but I shook my head, holding out a handful of bullets. He stared at them for a moment, before loading the gun and firing. BANG! I flinched as shards of metal flew around the room. 

He nodded happily, turning to face me. "That will be all for today- I suppose," and with that, he turned around and left the room. He forgot to chain me, I realized immediately, grinning despite myself.

I walked around the room, every once and a while creating a candy bar or something to eat, though it got boring quick. I ended up creating a keycard identical to the one I had stolen a few days ago.

After I had freed myself from my boring prison, I walked around aimlessly, jumping at every sound. After a bit, I found myself at a door with a sign reading SCP-049 OBJECT CLASS: EUCLID. 

I wearily swiped the card, and the door hissed open. I stepped into the room to see a man in a black cloak, and a white bird mask. From the Black Plauge, my over-educated brain whispered.

I stepped into the room, but the man didn't notice me, he just kept working. He seemed to be preforming surgery on an animal, but from where I was I couldn't see what.

"H- hello," I said nervously, taking another step as the man turned to look at me. His sharp gaze made my skin crawl as he wiped his gloved hands on his robe.

"Hello there, what are you doing here?" his voice was strange, kind of far-off in a way, though I could hear a hidden smile behind it.

"I don't completely know, I'm just kind of wandering," I confessed, brushing my hair back in slight embarrassment. 

He nodded, his gaze gentle. "Would you mind telling me you're name? The doctors here call me 049, so you may call me that"

I contemplated weather to tell him my real name or my number. "My name is (YN), but they call me 9467, I guess you can call me either." 049 blinked at me in slight surprise. "You- are an SCP then? Why so?"

Without thinking, I placed my hand palm up, and thought for a moment, and then I was holding a doctors mask. I blinked at it for a moment, confused. "Interesting, can you only create medical equipment?" 

I shook my head. "I can make a lot of things, but I guess the surroundings can influence what I make at times." 049 nodded. "And what is you're class? Are you allowed to wander free? Or did you breach?" 

I was starting to get an idea of what 'breach' meant, and so I realized that is what I had done. "I guess I did breach. Should I go back?" 

049 startled me by laughing. "No, you should not go back unless you want to. In fact, If I were you I would break out of this place." 

His tone was gentle, I could tell he was smiling at me behind the mask. "Do you want to come with me?" I asked, trying to be nonchalant. He blinked warmly at me. 

"If you don't mind a few more people with you, I would be more than happy to tag along." I smiled back at him, nodding. "Lets go!" I shouted- a little louder than I intended. 

"To freedom!"

The next chapter is probably going to be used to introduce a bunch o' SCP, so it may be way to long or short, and have no action- so heads up

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

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