Scp-04106 was now in their containment chamber while Dr Collingwood and Riley are on the catwalk. Riley was holding a clipboard and pencil to write stuff down on.

Dr Collingwood: Scp-04106, we are going to have a D-class-

Scp-04106: ( in English, with a growly accent and confusion: ) D-class?

Dr Collingwood: Another human.

Scp-04106: ( in English, with a growly accent: ) Human?

Dr Collingwood: What we are...

Scp-04106: ( in English, with a growly accent, honestly: ) Me didn't know what you are, til now.

Riley: Okay... Writing this down.. " 04106 didn't know what a human was until it was informed... "

Dr Collingwood: ( takes a deep breath ) Okay, 04106, a D-class is going to come in with some f- I mean num-nums that we hope is close to the num-nums you have at your home. Do you understand?

Scp-04106 stayed silent as they didn't know how to respond to Dr Collingwood in english.

Dr Collingwood: Mental note to self, give Scp-04106 a book on the English language. Scp-04106, just say something in your kind's language if you understand what I said.

Scp-04106's stomach growled, causing the child to whine as they felt their hunger risen.

Scp-04106: ( in their language: ) Just give me the num-nums already, please.

Dr Collingwood: Okay, Riley, have the D-class bring in the food options for Scp-04106.

Scp-04106 then backed themselves to a corner of the room when the D-class walked in the room with a cart of different kinds of meat, both cooked and raw. As soon as the D-class left, Scp-04106 slowly approached the cart and sniffed at the meat that was on it with curiosity.

Scp-04106: ( in their language: ) They smell like num-nums from prey.

Dr Collingwood: Scp-04106, pick the meats that you prefer the most.

Scp-04106 tilted their head before they looked at the different kinds of meat. They then slowly picked up the kind of meat that looked the closest to the kind of meat they've at their home, which was a cooked chicken leg. Scp-04106 then took a bite out of the chicken leg and began making a purring sound with a smile. They then looked at two other kinds of meat that looked similar to kinds they have at their home, they picked up a piece of cooked cut up beef and a piece of cooked cut up piece of pork, they then ate both the pieces of meat and purred happily in response. Dr Collingwood and Riley watched as Scp-04106 began eating the rest of the three cooked meats they had chosen.

Riley: They prefer the cooked beef, pork, and chicken then the rest of the kinds of meat given to them. Interesting.

Dr Collingwood: They must've chose the kinds that were close to the food they had at their original habitat. At least we now know what to give them to eat.

Scp-04106: ( is now standing behind the two researchers on the catwalk ) ( offers them a chicken leg ) ( in their language, to Dr Collingwood and Riley, while purring: ) What some, uh, whatever this is call?

Dr Collingwood and Riley flinched slightly in shock, making Scp-04106 tilt their head to the side.

Dr Collingwood: How did you-

Scp-04106 points to a wall, and the two researchers see the newly made claw marks on the wall, indicating that 04106 had climbed up the wall, onto the catwalk.

Dr Collingwood: Riley...

Riley: Already writing that down, Dr Collingwood.

Scp-04106: ( in English, trying to copy the two researchers' american accents: ) ( points to Riley ) Riley. ( points to Dr Collingwood ) Dr Collingwood.

Riley: Oh! Wait, I think they've been learning how to speak English by hearing it. Which is pretty impressive.

Scp-04106 nods their head and points to Riley as they had finished eating the chicken leg, and they tossed the chicken bone, it lands onto the cart below.

Dr Collingwood: ( To Scp-04106, with a smile: ) Scp-04106, do you mind telling us something about yourself, if you are able to.

Scp-04106 nods their head and held up their hands, trying to tell the two researchers their age.

Dr Collingwood: Ten? Oh, is that your age? Your ten years old?

Scp-04106 shook their head, and continued holding up their hands.

Riley: Wait, you're not ten years old... Wait, are you trying to tell us that you're ten months old?

Scp-04106 nods their head, then tilts their head in confusion when they saw the surprise looks on the two researchers' faces. They then began to get worried, and they glided off the catwalk, onto the containment chamber's floor, and they cast a black shadowy cloud around themselves to hide, they were facing the wall.

Dr Collingwood: 04106, wait, we didn't- ( sighs ) I think that's enough testing for today.

Riley: Ten months old? They're ten months-

Dr Collingwood: Their species must age differently than humans, Riley.

Scp-04106 covered their ears to stop themselves from hearing anymore from what the two researchers were saying, and they uncovered their ears once they sensed that Riley and Dr Collingwood left. They then stayed in the shadowy cloud as the D-class went back into the chamber, took the cart, then left.

Scp-04106: ( in English, with a growly accent and is holding back tears: ) Want go home. Me miss home.

They then heard the door to their containment chamber open and heard a familiar voice.

Agent Green: Hey, kid. Having a rough day?

Scp-04106 turned to Agent Green, then slowly walked out of the shadowy cloud, and they saw that Agent Green had some paper and some sort of coloring utensils that they didn't know the name of.

Scp-04106: ( In English, copying an american accent: ) Agent Green.

Agent Green: Hey, I got ya something. I thought it might help if all of us knew what your home looked like if you drew it, so I got ya some paper and color pencils.

Scp-04106 looked at the objects Agent Green brought them with curiosity as he placed them down in front of 04106 and they picked up one of the color pencils, which was the green color pencil. They then looked at Agent Green with a curious expression.

Scp-04106: ( in English, with a growly accent: ) Why you no treat me like other humans? They treat me like monster. You not. Why?

Agent Green: You remind me of my son... And as for the way everyone is treating you, they just aren't used to you yet.

Scp-04106: ( smiles ) ( in English, with a growly accent: ) Blonde lady your mate?

Agent Green: Huh? Oh. Oh, no, me and Dr Buck are a thing, kid. Plus that's not how human relationships work, but I don't think you're old enough to learn about that kind of stuff. What made you think that, kid?

Scp-04106: ( in English, with a growly accent: ) She remind me of me aunt. You remind me of me uncle. Me see you like each other, but you no tell each other.

Agent Green: But you only came here yesterday, kid.

Scp-04106: ( points to their eye ) ( in English, with a growly accent: ) Eye the window. Me saw, me knew.

Agent Green: Alright, kid. I don't know what you mean by that, but maybe when you learn a little more english, you can explain it to me again someday. Do you think you can draw me what your home looks like?

Scp-04106 nods their head happily before it began the color pencils to draw on the paper with Agent Green watching over them.

Agent Green: ( thoughts: ) As much as I know I'm going to get in trouble for coming in here without authorization and I know Dr Buck is probably going to be the one that finds out and finds me. I'm sure seeing the kid's drawings will help with calming Buck down a little. Plus, who can get upset with this kid, Scp or not.

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That's it for this chapter, I hope you like it

Till next time my agents of mischief 😜