Fine, this is a personal request from my friend Emotheextremo. I said I would'nt do popular SCPs but here we are.
SCP-096
Class: Euclid
SCP-000, or Sean, was having a decent day today. For the past week, there were no major incidents. Sure, the DAYS WITHOUT SCP-682 BREAKING CONTAIMENT counter went back down to zero, and some guys got lost in alternate realties, but he wasn't being called for any testing. Sean was playing the game Birby star allies on his Pretendo Swap. He was in the middle of trying, once again, to beat Void on the hardest difficultly on Soul meter, and only using the rock ability. Just as he was about to get the last hit in, somebody yelled in his ear "SCP-000" making him mistime one of his jumps, and see the dreaded game-over screen yet again.
Sean turned around and snapped at the foundation employee. "What do you want?" The employee adjusted her glasses and said testily "We've been knocking on your door for the past three minutes, and you weren't responding, so I had to let myself in." Sean sighed. "I was so close to beating that boss…so close to the sweet, sweet 100% completion." The employee was now getting fed up. "Listen SCP-000. The superiors need you for testing. All they told me to do was hand you this map to get there. Not deal with whiney ass children liked yourself." "Save" Sean mumbled. "hu.." The girl started before Sean punched her upside the face and started kicking at her. "Wow. You're a fucking bitch. What now? Wanna see my manager?" She was about to say something when Sean said "No matter. This timeline is gone anyways. Load."
"All they told me to…" The employee started before Sean stopped her. "Thanks. Map. Bye," as he strolled out of his room. He continued to walk until he came across this other section of the facility, with a herd of researchers surrounding him. "What's going on?" Sean inquired. "Well," one of the researches started. "WE got this note saying write scp-096 (shy guy) in your fanfic. PleaSSSSSSE. Or I'll shank ur fucking dick up and cram it down your throat.- Emotheextremo." The researcher adjusted his glasses before continuing, "The note sent in reply was sure-kirbymaster23" The researcher finally looked back at Sean. " Well, now we have the urge to test you with this creature, and see what happens. Sean shrugged. He wasn't to fazed. When you live in and regularly test in the foundation every day, you get used to things seeming strange. He wonder about the whole fanfic thing though. Theirs no way his life and powers could be a story written by a higher power for the sake of other peoples amusements…right?" Sean decided not to think to hard about the matter and went back to focusing on the researcher.
"Lets stop beating around the bush. What is SCP-096?" Sean asked. The researcher nodded his head. "Well, the thing is basically 173s opposite. You look at it, and it'll go into a screaming rage and will chase you through everything in order to try and kill you, and anybody else who sees its face." Sean nodded. "Lemme guess, you want me to look at its face." The researcher shrugged. "Why not. Lets see what happens. Just say save and we'll let you into its pen." Sean rolled his eyes. "Lets get this over with." He thought. "The quicker I get this done, the faster I can get back to playing Birby." H nodded his head. "Save." The researcher nodded and opened the cell doors. "Good luck." Sean nodded, and walked into the containment cell.
In the middle of the cell was a crying figure. Its body was albino to the extremities and it was sitting there, just sobbing. Sean tapped his foot, waiting for it to turn around. "Theirs no way in hell I'm standing in front of that thing." He muttered. Hearing noise, the thing stood up and turned around. It was very gaunt and skeletal, and it had a face that looked like it was perpetually screaming. It had blood running down from its chin to mid-chest and had blank, white, and soulless eyes. The moment Sean made eye contact, It covered its face in its hands and started to flail around and scream. "Ummm. I think that's my cue to leave." Sean said, slowly walking backwards." "UHUHUHHHHHHHHAHHHHHHHHHHHHH" 096 screamed. Tan it suddenly started to run at Sean. "HOLY SHIT!" Sean screamed, running his ass off
The researchers were wondering what was taking Sean so long when they saw him run through the door, 096 hot on his trial. "somebodyfuckinghelpme" Sean yelled, while 096 responded with "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" AS Sean ran, he thought about the girl he met earlier. He took a punch of twisting turns and pathways until 096 got lost. He found a computer and he started looking at pictures of researchers, until he found her. ", DEBRA Level 1 researcher." Sean nodded, and saw she was on her lunch break. He heard the now familiar scream of 096 and nodded his head. "Perfect," he said, as he started running again towards the lunchroom.
When he made it, it turned out Debra was the only one eating. The moment Sean ran in, she gained an immediate look of disgust on her face. "What are you doing here?" she snapped at him. Sean only ran behind her and directed her eyes towards the door. She looked and just as she as about to turn around, SCP-096 came bursting into the room. Being a level one researcher, and still new to working in the foundation, Debra had no idea what this thing was. Unknowingly she made eye contact with it and it once again began to scream. "What's happening? Whys it doing that"" she said, getting increasingly panicked as 096 screams were beginning to get wilder and wilder.
"Have fun!" Sean said, crawling under 096 legs just as it began to rush Debra. He closed the door but not fast enough to hear her yell "No. NO. HELLLLLLLPPP…" and than the door shoot. Sounds of tearing flesh and the Screams of both Debra and 096 were heard. After 5 minutes, Debras screams died out completely. "Serves you right, damn bitch." Sean muttered with sadistic pleasure, although a small part of him was wondering where all this aggressiveness was coming from. As he went to walk away, he heard the door be blown off his hinges, and he turned around in time to see 096 jumping at him. "Load." Sean said.
The researcher nodded, but before he could fully open the doors, Sean said, I've been here before. The researcher nodded again. " Well 000? What happened?" Sean shrugged. "Nothing much. I survived for an hour 10 minutes." Sean decided it would be safe to neglect the fact that he also murdered one of the workers. Than he had an idea. "Can I cross test with other SCPs?" The researcher gave him a stern glance. "No, but you can go back to your room. You're dismissed." "But…" Sean started. "DISMISSED!" The researcher yelled and Sean quickly hurried back to his room.
He sat on his bed, moping. "Stupid researchers and their stupid rules for safety." He grumbled. If only I could travel to different world where I could do anything." Suddenly, Sean had an extreme headache. A dark grumbly voice spoke in his head. "You can control time. Its only natural you can control space to. Travel to other dimensions. This whole universe can be your playground." Hearing this voice made Sean quiver in fear. HE felt the most intense dread he had ever felt in his life when he heard it. However, it did make a good point. Who said he couldn't travel through time as well. "Good. You're understanding. Your powers are extremely limited, but you have the potential to become a god." The fearful presences of the voice faded away. "Till we meet again,"
Sean was sitting there thinking. He decided to open up his pause menu and saw a new bar listed TRAVEL DIMENSIONS. He decided to think about the expanding multiverse, and when he opened them, he saw words above his head. TRAVEL DIMENSIONS. Sean said, "dimension letting me use any SCP that I want." Suddenly, the lights started to flicker in room, before a dimensional tear opened up in front of him. Sean suddenly felt very tired, but he stepped through the vortex and into this new dimension. As he stepped through, the portal closed from behind him. He was in his exact same room, but he was too tired to try and do anything. He collapsed on the bed that was his, but not quite.
"Phew. Travelling dimensions took more out of me than I thought. Oh well. I'll get used to it. Eventually." Sean than closed his eyes. As he slept, the same mantra repeated through his brain. " Black white black white black white black white black white black white black white black white black white black white black white black white…"
