REALITY | Scp X Modern!Reader

Note: This chapter is not updated so pretend that you meet scp-035

Quick summary on the unedited chapter 1 (there wasn't chapter 0 before I decided to remake this whole fanfic)(this might not be correct lore but I'm trying 😭):

You wake up, MTF/guard appears and leads you to scp-173(you didn't fell unconscious). You then realize that you're at the SCP foundation. Panic or something. Then another MTF/guard appears and again leads you to another scp which is scp-035. When you meet scp-035, you interview the mask and the mask stays silent during the interview. While you're doing an interview and waiting for the mask replies, you keep questioning if everything is real in your mind. Some doctor called you to get out of the room. And yeah that's all i could remember.

Also if you continue reading this, please note that the plot for this has changed since I didn't like it and doesn't make sense. So the interaction, the lore, and all are going to be different when I post the new chapters but I'll let this stay since I don't want you guys to keep on waiting for the new chapters to be uploaded❤️.

This chapter is also edited by someone! CrowsHelpLine and they're also going to edit further chapters on this fanfic(except the new one). Thanks to them for making this fanfic at least understandable 😭❤️.

Edited: 1/16/24

𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕧𝕚𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕝𝕪
꧁(Y/n) pov꧂

I had finished questioning SCP-035 and gotton his response. A split second later the door opened, revealing the guard.
The scientist spoke through the speaker, in a loud, almost yelling voice.

"D-24680, please leave SCP-035's containment cell." I exited the room, leaving SCP-035 alone in their cell, glancing back as the door closed.

The scientist looked at me like I was beneath him, and I kinda was. "follow me d-24680," And when he turned, i followed.

꧁Scp-035 pov꧂

"Is it just me or did the human voice change? It might be puberty, I think that's what the human called it?"

"And last time I checked, that human was rude. I think that humans were just forced not to be? I don't know anymore"

"And what if that human changes its voice? . . . this feeling is starting just like them. . ."

"I'm confused"

Chapter 2
꧁(Y/N) pov꧂

I, the guard, and the scientist are walking down the long corridor. My eyes wandered to the 2 of them, wondering how I got into the foundation, and whether it even exists or if this is just a dream.

"I'm pretty sure I read SCP-035. . ." I mumbled under my voice, hoping the others didn't notice how my eyes were slightly dazed.

Later on, the scientist and guard stop at a door. It slowly opens it to reveal a room with two chairs that look like they're made of rubber and a heavy-lookiong metal table. We walk into the unknown room, and the guard closes the door behind us. The scientist shoved past me, somehow, even though he didn't touch me. She trode up to the niver looking chair and sat on it, looking atme expectantly. He pulled out a flat rectangle-shaped device that looked like it might be used for recording voices. She presses a few buttons and then slips it back into one of her big labcoat pockets.