Y/n POV

I'm a D-class for this hell hole they call a foundation. The reason why I'm here, is that I murdered people that I never did. I'm a kind caring person that helps everyone that needs it, but I guess this isn't really good to both halfs. The guy that framed me is here as well.

"HEY! GET UP! THEIR HERE FAT ASS!"

Why? I nearly forgot that his my cellmate here. I got up to see the guards waiting for us to get moving. I was quicker then my cellmate, but the guards treated him better than me. Assholes!

They led us down many halls and rooms to get to the lower floors. I wonder what SCP are we testing with this time.

Gus's POV

I was doing the usual thing. Stair at the wall and wait for them to send people in to piss me off. It's not my fault that I'm only defending myself! WHY CAN'T THEY JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!? I started to cry tears for the 99,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,998th time.

I heard the D-class personnel walk in. Great! More people to just piss me off! I looked over me shoulder a little bit to see a man in his late 30's and a young woman. Maybe in her late teens to early 20's. I don't know, but the woman saw my face and didn't react to it nor did I react to her looking at my face.

"WHAT THE FUCKING HELL ARE YOU LOOKING AT?!"

I saw the man roughly grabbing the young woman by her jumpers collar. This was starting to piss me off for some reason.

"Nothing, Ian. I'm looking at nothing."

Her voice was so calm, gentle and sweet that it melted my heart.

"NOTHING MY ASS, Y/N! DID YOU LOOK AT THAT THINGS FACE?!"

"No."

I saw Ian slapped Y/n to the ground. I was already in tears, but now it's both me and Y/n crying our hearts out.

"DON'T YOU FUCKING LIE TO ME YOU USELESS FUCKING BITCH!"

Ian kicked, slapped, punched Y/n. So beating her to death.

Y/n POV

I was hiding my face when Ian started to beat the living shit out of me. Until I heard screaming. I was so scared that I screamed as well. I was so tired from the screaming, the noises, Ian beating me, me crying in pain and many more that I slowly fell asleep.

Gus's POV

I killed that Jackass. When I looked over to Y/n I thought she was dead. So, I ran up to her, picked her up into my arms and checked her pulse. She had one. Thank god. I can tell that she had it hard here as well. Heh. She's so beautiful close up, but then the guards came in.

"Oh. My. God. SCP-096 didn't kill D/#."

Shit! They're using those special tech that allows them to see me without pissing me off. I fought them off, but they took Y/n away. I didn't want her to leave. I won't see her again. I ran after them, but they closed the door in my face. I started to scream and bang on the door.

"NO! BRING HER BACK! PLEASE! PLEASE BRING HER BACK!"

Please, god. Keep her safe. For me.

Y/n POV

I woke up in a hospital bed, but I know that I'm still in the site still. I saw Dr. Bright walk in. The only good person here. Even though he's a crazy one. I was glad to see him.

"Hey, Y/n. How are you?"

"Alive."

"That's good. That's good."

I know something big happened. Did something happened to the SCP? Me? I don't really care about Ian one bit.

"What's wrong Jack?"

"Well, um, you see. Ian, did beat the living shit out of you, but SCP-096 saved you."

"And?"

"As soon as we got you out and closed the door to SCP-096's cell. It chased you to the door, then it started to scream and bang on the door."

"And?"

"It spoke."

"What did he say?"

"'No! Bring her back! Please! Please bring her back! Bring Y/n back please!"

"Wow."

"Yeah. So, you'll be called SCP-096-2 now. Good luck."

As soon as Jack left. I'm not leaving ever again. I layed down, curled up and cried myself back to sleep. Thinking why did this have to happened to me. And other things like that. Never to see sunlight again nor moonlight. Stuck here forever. But at least Ian won't beat the living shit out of me anymore.