You are a D-Class that was sent to the foundation for testing. You couldn't really remember what you did wrong since you always were the kind and gentle type. You couldn't really hurt a fly.

You were sitting on your bed, eating the food a guard brought you when suddenly the door to your cell opened and you looked up to see two MTF guards. "Come on, get out of your cell, you've got work to do." You quickly stood up and walked out, being used to this already. It wasn't the first time you were sent to an SCP.

The two guards only walked you to the SCP's door, and then backed away, looking into other directions. You heard a voice coming from a speaker on the wall. "D-9344, please enter SCP-096's containment chamber for testing. Remember to keep your eyes down at all times." You nodded, and walked in as the door opened.

It quickly closed behind you, locking you into the dark and bloody room with the creature. You didn't know much about it, but you did know that the scientists will give you instructions. As you stared down the floor, you heard soft whimpers and cries. By the sound of it, the SCP was male. Poor thing, it must be so scared...

"Please walk closer to the entity. Do not look at it." The speaker resonated in the dark room, it was a little scary. You took a few steps forward, getting closer to the source of the crying. It made your heart ache a little.

Without any orders, you sat down on the cold floor, still looking at the ground. The crying got louder and louder, it seems the SCP got closer to you. And it did, because you could see it sit down in front of you. It was very close, too close. You tried to comfort it.

"W-why are you crying ?" You asked, a bit scared now that you saw its large hands and claws. The creature only tilted it's head to the side, like a confused puppy. You, of course, couldn't see it. But it seems that it might've been the first time someone asks him why he's crying.

"Are you okay ?" The creature let out a soft moan at the question, but the crying stopped. The scientists were very confused now. Could the SCP understand human language ? "I-it's okay to cry, you know ! I'm a big crybaby when I'm scared..." You tried to reassure it now.

"F...face..." He mumbled something with his raspy voice. He must cry a lot for it to be so weak. The people watching started taking notes, they were all surprised that the SCP was capable of speach. "I...I'm u-ugly...." He started crying again, but louder and it sounded more like a sob now.

"No no ! Don't say that ! I'm sure you're not ugly ! No one is ugly !" You quickly grabbed the entity's hand, gently holding it and stroking it for comfort. But it let go of your grasp, the pointy fingers grabbing your chin and making you look at the SCP.

It wasn't ugly. It was more...scary, than ugly. You just stared at his face in shock, mouth agape, taking in his features. But he stood up and covered his face, growling and shaking. "D-9344, EXIT THE CONTAINMENT CHAMBER--" the people through the speakers yelled, but they stopped when you quickly hugged the entity in front of you.

It stopped it's fit of rage, and looked down at your hair. You were so small compared to him. "You're not ugly !! Please, I like your looks !" You looked up at him now, holding him close in your arms. There wasn't much to hug, since he was literally just skin and bones. The entity sat back down, and started petting your hair gently.

"I..am....o-ok...?" It asked, a bit shocked. "You are beautiful." You grinned up at him, and his frown turned into a wide crooked smile as you cupped his cheeks and stroked them. His milky eyes shining brightly out of joy and relief. He wrapped you into his arms and sat you in his lap, cuddling you.

You nuzzled your head into his chest, wrapping your arms around him as well. At this point, the scientists dropped they're pens and notes, they were astounded.