Y/n

Its been a few weeks since the last containment breach at are site. Witch is always the sign that one could happen any minute. But I wasn't expecting what I was being told to do today. I walked into the office like always to be meet with Dr.Rices. He seamed to be a bit stressed out. And 999 wasn't in it containment cell. So there was no change in calming him down that way. I walked over to him and toke a set at my desk. It toke me a few minutes before my curiosity got the better of me.

" Hey Dr. Is something the matter ? You seam to be stressed out for the past few days." I spoke out. Dr.Rices looked my way before responding to my question." Ohh hello Miss L/n I'd didn't notice you walk in. I'm fine. Just a lot of paperwork that needs to be done." He looked away as he said that last part. To me I could tell he was lieing but I would prefer not to anecessize. I shoke my head ok before turning back to my desk. I quickly open up my desktop.

But before I could log in. The screen went black. I was confused. I looked over at the Dr. Before walking up and over to him. His screen was also blacked. That would explain why he's stressed. I walked back over to my desk as the phone went off. Dr. Quickly picked it up and answered." Yes hello----- yes this is him speeking------- I eye-------- I will have them sent up there right away.------- yes thank you------ yes all good----- good bye." I looked at the Dr. A bit confused. Mostly because I was the only other person here right now.

"Y/n can you please go up to the train. You are going to be speeking with someone today. You will be notified who it is when you get there." Dr. Rices said. I quickly stood up. I smiled before walking over to the door. I hope the reason I'm going to talk with someone isn't because I did something wrong. I don't recall braking any of the foundation rules or protocols. I quickly walk down the hall and to the train.  Its the quickest way to get around the foundation. I walked up to. I noticed a hard right away.

Most likely waiting on me. " I'm going to talk a guess that Your Y/n L/n correct." The gard asked. I smiled before responding." You are indeed correct. Do you know by chance where I'm going?" He chuckled before opening the door to the train for me. "Don't ask me. Just hop on in. It will take ya where your need." His the last thing he said. Guards aren't ready allowed to talk unless told to. And especially to SCPs. Its kinda the the forbidden law of the foundation. I walked into the train walls before the door closed behind me.

I sighed as I toke a set. This was mostly going to be a long ride. And Of course I was right. Three hours of my time. I sighed as the doors final opened. I walked out to be meet with a level Five researcher. He smiled as he looked my way." Good timing Dr.L/n we need your help today. Follow me and I'll explain on the way." I got out of the train and followed the Dr. He continue to speak as we walked.

"Well you have been called here mostly because we need your help here today. Most of are SCP therapist have called out for the day. Usually this wouldn't be a problem for us. But the SCP that is coming in today is a special case. We recently heard about your outstanding job of getting one of the Afton SCPs to go back to there cell willingly. And we would like to us your talking skills to get this SCP to calm down. But there will be no need to worry there will be guards in the room with you. This way you are as safe as can be. Any questions?" He finished as we walked into a open area.

I look at him before asking." Why was I picked out of all the other people with degrees in human behavior?" He smiled before he soon started to laugh. It toke him a cool minute to calm down and recollect himself. He did a soft chuckle before reapplying to my question. " Will you see you're actually the only person. To ever and I mean to ever. Talked to a Afton and have them listen to you. You may not understand how lucky you are to be a live right now y/n."

Did he just say I was lucky. I mean it's not that hard to talk to a child that has a basic human thinking painter. And can understand the difference between right and wrong. I still don't understand why it would be lucky for me to have lived. The Dr smiled before walking me into the room. "Now this SCP particular isn't one you know are allowed to know about. So before you go in we will be letting you know that your get anesthesized after you have finished talking to the SCP." I sighed. I hated be Anesthesized. Mostly because it always made me sick.

I think I've been Anesthesized only twice and that's because of a containment breach and of a really bad accident that happened a while back. That's no one is allowed to recall. The Dr walked Me I to the room. It was a stander room with a beige wallpaper, from what I could tell dark oak wood floors, a few painting every now and then in the walls , and what looks to be a nice place to sit down. When will I can tell this SCP was more human-like. Mostly because the sitting chair for them was a human body form. I am not ready for this.

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