SCP x Reader oneshots

You had been framed for the murders of many innocent people, and various other things. Each one being more fucked up and twisted than the last. You were put in prison on death row before being "saved" by the facility. They gave you a new outfit and locked you up in a new cell in one of their many facilities. You weren't excited for this. Surprise, surprise. But you had hoped you'd have a better chance here than on death row where you literally had an expiration date.

But you doubt this place will be any better. You've seen the shit they keep here. You've been here for maybe a week and in that time you have gotten to see... Many, many different monstrous creatures.

And today would be no different. The wake-up bell rung loud in the halls of the cells, startling your eyes open. You slowly sat up, rubbing your eyes from the blurry haze they were in.

You sat and waited before a knock was heard from the door. You could hear it unlocking before it slid open. An armored guard stepped in and placed a plate of what they call food on the concrete slab that you're supposed to believe is a table.

The guard then steps out of the room, the door shutting and locking behind him. You take in a breath and sigh. You slowly walk over to the so-called food. Losing your appetite as soon as you see the crusty slop and way overcooked meat.

You sit back down on your metal slab that you have to use as a bed every night. The most comfort this gives is a cheap blanket and crappy pillow. You sit and wait in your lonely cell for about 5-10 minutes before there is another knock at the door.

You hear the locking mechanism clicking as the doors slides open, the metal creaking as it does. "Hey, we got some work for you. Do me a favor and step out of your cell." The guard instructed. You slowly pushed yourself to your feet and slowly walked over between the two guards.

"Just follow me. Oh, and by the way, we are authorized to... Exterminate any disobedient test subjects. So don't try anything funny." The guard warns. You scoff.

The guards lead you into Heavy Containment, the loud beeping doors startled you slightly. You made it to an elevator, and stepped in, the guard's pressing the button to go down. There was an awkward silence as you stared, waiting for the doors to open.

After a ding, the door opens and the guards step out, you following between them. You walk down a dimly lit hall, before arriving at a large containment chamber door. There was another D-class being tightly held in front of the door.

You glanced over to the small paper on the wall beside the door, it read:

"SCP 049"
"Euclid"
"Sentient and violent"

You sighed. "Alright. All you really need to know, is do not make any physical contact with SCP 049 unless instructed to do so. Doing so will result in immediate death." The guard says, glancing to you, as you and the other D-class nod in understanding.

The doors slowly slid open, revealing another door. You stepped into the room, as the doors behind you slid shut and locked. The door in front of you slowly opened, and you stepped in, the other D-class following before the door closes, locking once shut.

The first thing you notice is that it's very dark. The second thing you notice is that it's really chilly in here. So much so, that you hugged yourself and shivered after stepping in.

You notice a figure in the corner of the dark room, it seems to just be sitting there, before it looks over. Its yellow eyes glowing in the darkness as it scans over you both.

It slowly stands up before speaking "Oh my, yet another victim of the disease." Its voice bounced off the walls, and seemed slightly metallic... You could swear you heard a hint of British in there as well.