*Y/N'S POV*

We finally made it to the Entrance Zone, entering through the door to the Zone. When we walked in, the walls were different. There were orange stripes on the walls. The ceiling was shorter too.

"So... what's the plan?" I asked Connor.

"I deactivated the nuclear warheads in the facility, so SCP-079 should open exit Gate B for us when we get to it." Connor stated. We were all walking through the corridor when I saw a narrow doorway on the left wall that led up some stairs.

"Hey, stay put. I'm going to see what's up there. I'll yell if anything happens." I said, using my level 4 keycard to open the door, I went up the stairwell. Everyone stayed where they were, waiting for anything out of me. When I got to the top, I held my gun out and looked around. A desk, some cabinets, two bookshelves and a table. Seems like an ordinary office. I then smelled something awfully familiar. I looked to the left to see two joints of weed on the table next to me.

"Guy's!! Get up here, quick!!" I yelled to them, trying to get them up here. I heard quick footsteps up the stairs and Connor was the first to get to the top holding his SCAR out.

"What's the problem?!" He yelled pointing his gun in every direction. Everyone else walked up, Serena behind Iris, who was behind Connor.

"I found SCP-420-J!!" I laughed happily.

"Damnit, kid! I thought something got you!" He sighed angrily, putting his gun away.

"Sorry, I just thought that it was funny that there's an actual SCP that was just weed."

"Yeah Yeah don't smoke it, we need you to not be high in this situation.." Connor rolled his eyes. He looked around and found a red keycard. Walking over to the bookcase, he picked it up.

"What did you find, Connor?" I asked him. He tossed a red keycard to me. I luckily caught it between my index and middle finger like a ninja.

"Level 5. You're good to go basically anywhere." He told me.

"Neat, lets get out of here." I said as I went through everyone and down the stairs. The rest of the crew followed. We walked down the hallway through the next door and saw another Tesla Gate.

"Ugh, I fucking hate those things." Connor complained. I covered Serena's ears.

"Yo, Connor. Watch your language. We have Catholic ears in the room."

"... Sorry.... C'mon, Let's get through this thing." He sighed heavily.

"I'll go first." I said, walking forward towards the tesla gate. When I got close to it, I stepped back quickly, knowing it would spark... but nothing happened. I then went close to it again... I didn't hear any humming of the gate. It must have been turned off.

"What's going on?" Iris asked me.

"It seems that it's turned off." I looked back at them. I then looked back at it, closing my eyes. I walked all the way through it and nothing happened.

"Maybe it is turned off." Iris looked up to Connor.

"What a pain.." He walked through as well as Iris without a problem. It was Serena's turn. She walked forwards through it. When she was in the middle of it, the machine started humming. My eyes widened, knowing what was going to happen. I quickly ran forward and grabbed her wrist. I pulled her back, but when I did, I tripped and she fell on top of me. Suddenly, the gate sparked, then the humming stopped. It... turned off again?

"What just happened?" Iris asked Connor.

"079 Must be screwing with the tesla gates somehow." He answered. I had a weird sensation in my hand.. It felt weird... kinda... squishy.... I squished it again and a small, but quiet yelp came from Serena..... wait... oh god.... oh shit....

"Serena... Get off of me, alright? Get up." I said, using my right hand to tap her head a bit. Slowly, she got up, my left hand still connected to her small, right breast. She didn't notice me holding her breast yet, so all I need to do is remove my hand .... come on .... god damnit please... She shook her head and regained her composure, then looked down at me... I heard the door open behind me, knowing that Iris and Connor went through it. It then closed,.

"S-Serena, this isn't what it looks like, you fell on me and..." Her face went red and she quickly jumped backwards on the ground, my hand disconnecting from her shirt. She didn't say anything, she just stared at me.

"I'm sorry Serena... You just fell on top of me that way, please don't be mad..." I apologized.

"I-It's okay... I know you didn't do it on purpose... It just... felt weird..." She looked away a bit. I got up and went over to her, holding my hand out.

"Here. Let's go catch up with them." She grabbed my hand with a smile, her red face going back to normal. We went through the door. To see Connor and Iris leaning against the wall.

"You finished in there?"

"Sorry..."

"Whatever. C'mon, we have to go." He got off the wall as well as Iris. We all pushed forward through several hallways. We ended up at a large window on the right of a hallway. We looked in and noticed that it was a cafeteria. There was one person in there. He looked stunningly handsome. He had black hair in a fauxhawk and a pink mustache? He also had a tiny wooden box on his shoulder for some apparent reason. He was at a coffee vending machine. Must have been SCP-294. Any liquid you type into the keyboard, the vending machine will pour into a 12-ounce paper cup. We then moved on to a room with 2 possible directions.

"That guy in the cafeteria was weird." I said.

"Yeah, he had a oddly cool looking pink mustache." Iris added.

"Who even does their hair in a fauxhawk anymore?" Connor asked.

"Nobody, Connor... Nobody." I patted his back.

"Which way do we go now?" Iris asked.

"I don't know for sure, but I think we go left. Since the cafeteria was on the right window, I think that the right door leads to it. So let's go left then." We walked through the left door to see a large office with a bunch of cubicles. Suddenly, the PA system came on for the first time since I came here.

"Mobile Task Force Unit Epsilon-11, designated Nine-Tailed Fox, has entered the facility. All remaining survivors are advised to stay in the evacuation shelter, or any other safe area until the unit has secured the facility. We'll start escorting personnel out when the escaped SCP's have been re-contained." The PA system turned off.

"What?! Connor! You didn't tell me there were safe zones and evacuation shelters!"

"Shut up!" He whisper yelled to me. I quickly quieted down.

"Shhh." Iris put her finger to her lips.

"The Mobile Task Force is a group of elite people you do not want to see. For you, they would shoot you on sight. They would question me, and probably shoot me down too. They wield FN P90's. Whatever you do, do not get in contact with them at any point, understand?" Connor explained. I gulped and nodded.

"Which direction are they coming from?" Iris asked.

"Gate A... They should be showing up in this office soon, so we better move." Connor looked at us. We all nodded in agreement. We started going through the cubicles until we heard the door upstairs open. We heard footsteps coming out. Everyone except for me, dropped to the ground and hid under the cubicles for safety. I luckily found a cardboard box and put it on top of me, perfectly concealing myself.

*Mobile Task Force (MTF) Soldier's POV*

"Man, I could totally use some 420-J right now." I said, opening the door to the large office. There were four of us so far, more were coming soon. We are the Mobile Task Force Nine-Tailed Fox. We were here to take out any D-Class that was escaping and Capturing any SCP's that might have escaped.

"Hey, did you know that today was pizza day in the cafeteria?" One of my crew members asked.

"What?! Damn I want some pizza. The pizza here is surprisingly fantastic." I looked at him.

"Hell yeah it is. Maybe there's still some in there. I wouldn't mind going for some after this shit's over." Another one said.

"Well, let's do our job, boys." We walked down the stairs to the cubicles. Holding our P90's up. I held my hand in the air, halting the crew. I then pointed to the door several yards from us. The 2 soldiers that followed behind, came in the front and went through the door, leaving me and my partner in the office, alone.

"Do you think that we can do this? This is a huge containment breach." My partner asked me.

"Of course we can. We are the elite. We have been trained for this situation." I answered him. We were walking around the room, checking for signs of life, which so far, it seemed absolutely empty. My comrade looked at a cardboard box in the middle of the room. He stared at it for what seemed like minutes before walking to the door.

"This is boring. The room is clear, can we leave and meet up with the rest of the squad?" He asked.

"The room's clear. Let's go." I said as he and I both went through the door, closing it behind us.

*Y/N'S POV*

After three or four minutes of silence, I peeked out of the hole of the box. I heard no footsteps. It was safe to say they were finally gone. I lifted the box off of me, throwing it aside.

"They're gone, guys." I said quietly, but loud enough that my friends could hear me. They rolled and crawled out from under the cubicles.

"That... hurt my back..." Connor groaned while stretching his limbs and back.

"Thank goodness they didn't see us." Iris smiled.

"Speaking of that, why did you use a box?! They could have easily spotted you if you were to move or if they were to kick it."

"For the memes, Connor... For the memes."

"This isn't the time for jokes, kid."

"They're going to go to back to where the Heavy Containment Zone is, then come back here. So we have a couple minutes to rest before we press on." Iris stated.

"Hey, Serena. I've been meaning to ask you..."

"Huh? Yes, Y/n?" She looked over to me.

"With your English accent and all... What was your past like, before you were brought here? I didn't want to ask you at first, cause I thought it would make you feel sad, but I really wanna know now.... Sorry if it does offend you in any way."

"No no no It's alright." She smiled.

"You two can talk over here, Iris and I are going upstairs and plan what's ahead. When we call you, you need to come, am I clear?" Connor instructed me.

"Crystal."

"Alright." He went with Iris upstairs and they started talking. She and I sat on some desks, facing each other.

"So... I was picked up from a convent in Cornwall, England. According to the nuns, I was originally delivered to the convent by a person of indistinguishable features who claimed that I was the offspring of an elder creature of great power, and provided instructions for my care. All attempts to locate my mother have failed.. I was raised by the nuns in a cloistered environment until a young man in his mid 20's sneaked into the convent to visit one of the novices. He accidentally caught sight of me and he became violent and attacked the convent, attempting to do weird things to me. He then killed one nun and severely injured three others before being taken down by force. A male from the foundation consulted with a local priest regarding an unrelated matter. When he heard of the incident, he proceeded to the scene. When he too became enamored, the man immediately cut off contact, placed himself into confinement, and requested a female from Command to take over the retrieval operation. The woman talked to someone afterward, negotiating my transfer to the Foundation for containment and research. That's where I've been..." She gave me her story... It was.. kind of sad actually.

"Damn...." I said. She looked up at me.

"Oop, sorry. Dang..."

"I remember reading all of this in my file one day... I knew it happened, it's just... I don't know how it all went down." She said.

"I'm really sorry, Serena." I really did feel bad for her.

"Hey... Can... I have another hug?" She asked me.

"You don't really have to ask, silly." I smiled as she got up and hugged me, wrapping her arms around my neck and burying her head in my neck. I hugged her back.

"I'm kind of scared about escaping... What will we do?" She let go and looked at me,

"I said we will get there when we get there. Trust me." I smiled while holding a thumbs up. She couldn't help but giggle and smile back.

"What about you?"

"Oh, my story?"

"Yeah!"

"Well, basically... Ehehe... I lived a normal life with family. I went onto the deep/dark web and somehow found a real website for the foundation and looked into it.They must have tracked my location to where I was using the website. They captured me and brought me here. It was Connor's men. He was kind of mean at first, but he opened up to me. That's basically it. Not as tragic as yours, but I'm no SCP, no offense." I explained.

"None taken. It's alright."

"Another question... Do you have wings?"

"W-What?" She looked confused.

"Do you have wings? The succubi I know from television and from myth have like tiny bat wings sometimes."

"No... I don't have wings. My mom might have, but.. I really haven't met her so..."

"That's interesting.... Cool to know."

"One more thing... Why isn't your personality like normal succubi? Normal succubi will be all over guys, draining their life force as they sleep by intercourse. Yet, you're a pure hearted girl who follows religion."

"That's actually a good question. I actually was like that during my time at the convent, but they made me learn about God and how to not be like the other succubi you might know of. I learned that I hated that past self."

"That's really cool, Serena. Your personality did a complete 180 while you were there?"

"Mhmm." She nodded.

"Alright, kids. We need to head on out." Connor yelled from the second level of the office. We both got up and went over to him.

"We're ready." I said. Connor nodded and we went into the next corridor. We went through the hallway, passing a door which had a sign, saying Electrical Center. We decided to disregard that since everything was fine at the current moment. After going through the next door, we were on a large catwalk above another room of cubicles with space on the side for people to walk.

"Hey, Connor, what are the chances that we will run into Radical Larry again?"

"Radical Larry?"

"I gave SCP-106 a name too." I said. He sighed and kept walking.

"None. Iris and I contained him. It was... a pain.." He opened the next door as we walked through.

"That's good. We wont have to deal with him anymore."

"Ain't that the truth." Connor chuckled. Next room we got into, was a giant server room. We were on another catwalk. I looked down and saw the rubber ducky from several days ago.

"It's the duck... What's it doing here?" I asked.

"I don't know..." Connor looked over the railings with me. When we looked away from it, a weird sound came from it. It sounded like a saxophone. It kept playing random notes until we looked at it again. It then stopped.

"That is actually pretty dang cool." I said. When we looked away again, it started playing music again. We looked at it again to see it.. missing.

"Huh..." Connor said. We kept on moving throughout the majority of the entrance, until we found a long slope downwards, leading to a large containment door.

"We finally made it... Thank goodness." Iris said.

"Made it to where?" I asked her.

"We're at SCP-079's chamber. We need him to open Gate B so we can get the heck out of here." Connor stated instead of Iris.

"Oh, I see. Well, let's head down." I said, walking through them. When I got to the bottom of the slope, the containment door opened to another containment door. I had to use a level 5 card to get into the door. The door started to slowly open, but quickly shut itself closed.

"What?" Connor took out his level 5 card and did the same thing, to only get the same result.

"Crap!"

"What is it Connor?" Iris asked.

"The electricals to this door is screwed up. Stupid computer..."

"I remember where the electrical place was. You three stay here and I'll be right back."

"You can't go alone!" Serena protested.

"I'll be fine, Serena." I said. Connor sighed.

"She's right, y'know... You can't go alone. What if the MTF shows up again, huh? They'll shoot you without any hesitation, even if you are just a kid."

"Look, it's a quick sprint there, a switch flip, and a quick sprint back. I can take care of myself. If I can take care of Serena and myself at the same time, I think I will be fine on my own for about 5 minutes." I argued. Connor just facepalmed and sighed.

"If you're not back here in 20 minutes, we are all screwed... You are putting all of our lives at stake here."

"I'll be back in a flash." I said before running out of the first containment door and up the slope. I then went through the catwalk with the servers. Then, I went in the room with the cubicles and quickly glanced over the railings. I stopped immediately after what I saw. I saw four heavily armed guards holding a box with SCP-173.. "Billy" Is a good name I thought of for him. The MTF contained 173... That's also fantastic news. I got on all fours and started crawling to the door, opening it. I went through and went to the door to the electrical center. I swiped my card and went up the stairs. Once I got up, I saw a machine with a couple switches. I made sure to flip the right one. I then ran as fast as I could back to SCP-079's chamber. When I got back, I started breathing heavily from all of the running. I was not athletic in the least bit, but luckily I was skinny.

"I... I.... I'm back with news."

"Were you followed?!" Connor and Iris pulled out their firearms.

"No no no I... SCP-173 has been contained by the MTF. It won't be a problem to us anymore either." I finally caught my breath and swiped the card one more time. The second containment door opened to a large room. To the left was a desk with a computer monitor and a keyboard with a couple binders. It was caged up with a bunch of steel bars.

"Hello 079..."

"Hello... Humans." It said to us. It had a monotone voice from which text to speech was used.

"So you're the computer... Whoa... You actually talk too. That's pretty cool." I said.

"You... You are the boy that I brought here."

"Wait... You??"

"The website. It shouldn't have been so open on the deep web, but I encrypted it and edited it to where it could be more openly visible. That is how you came across it so easily. It normally wouldn't be so accessible."

"You were the reason I was found and tracked?"

"Correct."

"Look, we deactivated the warheads, all of them. Can you open Gate B? We are trying to escape. We also turned on the remote door functions in the electrical center so you have full access to it now." Connor stated.

"Good. The doors to Gate B are now open. You may exit." The screen turned into a large X.

"It's over. All we have to do is leave through the gate and we're home free." Connor said. We all walked out of the chamber and up the slope. There was a door on our right. We went through it and came to a long hallway with a small hallway intersecting it on the left. We walked forward only to see someone come out from the small hallway. Much to our surprise... It was Chief Elazar. She was still alive.. Though she was all bloody and seemed like she took a lot of damage throughout her time. She was holding her normal pistol.

"Connor O'Brian..."

"Hello there.... Chief Elazar."

"What is it that you're doing with both SCP-105 and 166?"

"I uh... *sigh* We're escaping this damn place. I'm taking Iris along with these two."

"Don't think you can try to do this again.."

"What?"

"That's right... I know all about your little secret. Sabotaging the gas pipes at Site-17, just to save a precious SCP from containment. How did that work for you, huh?"

"From the story he told me, not too w-"

"Shut it!" She instantly shot the ground next to my foot. I quickly backed up, stepping in front of Serena.

"Whoa there... We don't want any trouble. We just want to leave... You can come with us if you want. Just put the gun down, and come along. Gate B is open, we can just walk through and go." I said, trying to get her to come with us.

"No... No no no.. I've been here far too long to just quit and leave... I've been here, I've done my work, and I have enjoyed every second of it. Now... What you're doing is against your line of duty as a worker here, O'Brian. You abandoned your post, and not only that, harboring two SCP's and a D-Class personnel. What you should have done was terminate the D-Class and stay in the room with 166 until the entire breach was cleared up. You did the absolute opposite of what was expected of you as a soldier in this facility.

"I am not going to shoot a kid, Chief. It is against my ethics, and I didn't sign up to do so." Connor said angrily.

"I have every right to terminate you right here, right now... And so I will." She held her pistol up. Iris quickly shoved Connor out of the way as I pulled out my own pistol. She fired 2 shots before I could. The two shots entered Iris's abdomen. Connor immediately grabbed her before she hit the ground. I quickly shot Elazar right in the forehead, her body collapsing.

"Shit... Shit!! Iris!" I yelled.

*Iris's POV*

The bullets entered through my stomach, even with the padding of the soldier's uniform... Everything was like a blur. I honestly thought I wasn't going to hit, but... I was shot... I... got.. shot. I fell backwards, Connor catching me. The pain was unbearable. It hurt monumentally. Blood started pouring out of my abdomen rapidly. I had thoughts race through my head. I was going to die... There weren't any first aid packs anywhere... There was nothing.... Nothing.... I

"C-Connor..." I looked at him. My head was in his lap as I was laying on the floor where he was sitting. Y/n stood guard to make sure no one else came. Connor was already in panic, in tears even. I coughed heavily, blood leaving my mouth. I was terrified...

"C-Connor... A-Am I... D.... Dying?" Tears started forming in my eyes as I started crying. I had problems breathing to the point I had painful, sharp, but heavy breaths. I knew he didn't want to answer the question in fear that it would make the situation worse, but... He did.

"Y...Yes... You're dying Iris..." I started to cry harder..

"I-I-I Don't want to go... Please... Don't let me die. It hurts... It hurts... I'm so scared Connor.... I'm scared." He broke... He started crying as heavily as I was. He stared caressing my face trying to soothe me, but it wasn't working...

*Connor's POV*

Iris was shot... Bleeding... and dying... The girl I tried to save twice... Fuck... What is with this fucked up world and it trying to take the things I love away from me. I haven't cried this hard in years... I held her head in my lap and caressed her cheek to calm her down so she would go peacefully, but she wasn't having it. She was scared. I could see it in her eyes. She was afraid to die. I could see her stomach muscles tense up in pain over and over again.

"Why did you save me??"

"My.... B-Body acted on... I-Its own.."

"Damnit!!"

"C-Connor... Please, let me live... please Connor... I .. I...L..Lo.you..." With one last long exhale, she was... gone. I physically saw the color from her eyes fade, as the life was drained completely out of her body... She went limp.. She was gone... Forever... I'll... I'll never get her back... I cried like a newborn baby that day... I didn't give a damn if Y/n or Serena saw me cry, but they sure as hell didn't want to see me act the way I did. After several minutes of looking at her dead body... I closed her eyes.

"Conner... I know its not.. the best time to say this, but we have to go..." Y/n said to me. Serena was crying as well, for the loss of her friend. Y/n was holding her hand.

"Go on ahead. Th-The Gate is several doors ahead. Wait for me there... I won't be long." I said to them. The two nodded as they left through the far door of the hallway. I sat there and kept stroking Iris's blonde hair. I started to have flashbacks to us when we were at Site-17. I cried even more. After a bit, I sat her body against the wall to where it wouldn't fall. I stood up and looked at the door leading to the gate... I then looked at the door leading deeper into the facility.

*Y/N'S POV*

She was dead... Iris Thompson... Was dead... I... I... didn't know what to say... I wanted to cry.. but my body denied it. I hate it so goddamn much. After going through several hallways and doors, We reached the open gate. It... Was the outside world... It was chilly, the air felt nice and fresh... There were bodies already here for when the MTF went through. Serena and I waited... and waited... and waited... I radioed Connor.

"Connor, we're at the gate, there are bodies around. The MTF must have already been through here, you have to catch up before they get to you." I spoke into the walkie. There was silence for a second.. until...

"I'm not coming.."

"What do you mean you're not coming? Connor!!" I yelled at him.

"Listen kid, you need to get the hell out of here. I've spent too much time of my life in this damned Foundation. The... The omega warheads... I'm arming them, and I'm blowing this place to hell and everyone else with it. Iris was my reason to leave, and now..." There was a pause until he spoke again.

"...If she's not leaving this place, then neither am I. I will not abandon her... Not again." He said.. The tears started to flow from my eyes.

"C-Connor..."

"Go, kid... And.... take care of her..." He said. It took me a while to accept, but I dried my tears up and replied to him.

"Yes sir..."

"Goodbye and.... Thanks Y/n, Serena..."

"Goodbye... Connor O'Brian." I Took the radio and set it on the ground. I wanted to cry again. Really badly.

"Let's go, Serena." I said as we walked outside. The sounds of helicopters and gunshots were heard easily through the wind. She and I walked down several flights of zig-zagged stairs until we reached the ground. Suddenly, a helicopter spotted us and a guy on the side started shooting at us. We quickly ran into a small adjacent building where we were safe. Suddenly, gas started pouring into the room. We soon fell unconscious.

*???'s POV*

We walked into the room where the people in the helicopter said 166 came in to find two unconscious kids, one being a D-Class and the other being SCP-166.

"Dr. Bright, We have located SCP-166. She was escaping with a D-Class teenager. Shall we terminate the boy and re-contain 166?"

"No.... Bring them to the escape helicopter.. I have a plan for those two." He radioed back.

"You heard him. I'll get the girl, you get the boy." I said to my female companion.

*Connor's POV*

I was able to bypass the MTF and I got myself to the Omega warhead controls in the Heavy Containment Zone. I activated the Omega warhead and the Alpha warheads so the entire facility in and out can just go to hell. I then sat against the wall and I closed my eyes for a second. Everything hurt. I'm in more than two kinds of pain, and I just want it to end. The electronic voice on the PA system was slowly becoming more and more faint, counting down to the time of my annihilation. The MTF were probably on their way by now to stop this, but they cant. I jammed the door.

"T minus- 10,

9,

8,

7,

6..."

"I hope the kids got out okay..." I said, closing my eyes for the last time. I pulled out my last cigarette, putting it my mouth. I then lit it with my lighter. After lighting it, my lighter ran out of fuel. I chuckled.

"5."

"Well, ain't that something."

"4,

3,

2,

1..." I waited for death... But It never came... The excruciating pain never came to me. No rumble... No great roar or flash of light... I opened my eyes. I... wasn't in the Foundation anymore.. I... was in my house... my old house... Sitting on my couch... I didn't feel any pain. I was wearing only casual clothing and not my uniform... I looked down to see Iris's head on my lap where she was before when she died. She was fine... Not marred by the wounds that had killed her, she was pure... She then opened her eyes and smiled at me. She looked like she was when she was at Site-17.

"Hey, Connor..." I smiled back at her.

"Hey, Iris..."

"What's for lunch today?"

"I don't know, what do you want?" I... I was happy. Truly happy.

*Y/N'S POV*

I woke up to the loud sound of an explosion In the distance. I was strapped into a chair of some sort, so I straightened myself up quickly and looked around, seeing that I was in a helicopter. I knew what the explosion was from... I looked down in sadness for the loss of Connor O'Brian. I looked to my left, seeing Serena fast asleep, naked, with her head on my shoulder. I looked in front of me to see a man.

"It seems you've awoken."

"Who are you and where are you taking us?"

"I am Dr. Jack Bright, the head director of Site-19 and we are in the middle of the Canadian wilderness where no-one can find us."

"What about the explosion?"

"Nuclear test Site.. It's easy to persuade the public."

"So you're Dr. Bright, huh..."

"I'm going to be nice and give you two options since you basically blew up the entire facility."

"What?"

"Look, listen carefully. As the head director of the facility, I do have a say in the entire committee of the head directors from all of the Sites. I can do whatever I want. I'm practically immortal. Hell, they even made a list of every single thing I'm not allowed to do. Trust me here, and think about these options." He spoke in a serious, but calm manner. I believed he was immortal, since he couldn't feel the presence of Serena in the helicopter.

"Alright... I'll listen."

"Option 1: We will transport you to a vacant cabin in the wilderness, far from civilization. You and 166 will stay in the cabin together while I have the SCP Foundation send surplus food, drinks, and entertainment of your liking to keep you alive and healthy. We will have a full female task force on hand for everything you need. We will need medical testing every so often, but you two will be isolated together and safe from anyone.

Option 2: We will take both of you to another facility and lock both of you up for testing."

"What? Why would I be locked up?"

"You sir... Are an SCP yourself." He said plainly.

"What?!"

"You are able to resist and reject any other SCP that comes into contact with you. 166 didn't have any affects on you, 049 didn't even go for you, he went for her instead. Your thing is that none of the SCP's affect you whatsoever." He explained.

"No... I'm not becoming a number... Never... I named SCP-166, Serena, so she could feel like she's normal, when I know she never will be..."

"I see. So, which life will you choose?" He asked me. I had a big question in front of me to answer... I wanted what's best for the both of us, not just for her or for myself. I spoke up and gave my answer.

"Good choice..." He said. I knew I made the right choice.