scp 035 x reader

The mask sat uncomfortably in their chair. 035 was currently being interviewed by a scientist that they couldn't be bothered to remember the name of. 035 was still caught up on how easy that one D-class resisted their influence. How they knew they had some power to reach out to them yet could not get even close to possessing them.

"035 are you even listening?"

"Oh, right. You're here. What were you saying?"

The scientist let out a sigh and turned towards the glass in between her and the other scientis, giving them a timid look, before returning her gaze to the clipboard in front of her.

"Is D-3567 the first to be unresponsive to your influence?"

The mask thought for a moment, although there were some who they couldn't possess in the past. But that was a really long time ago. They thought that they had mastered possessing people.

"They are the first in a long time, yes. You said that I'll be meeting them soon. How soon will it be?"
Their passive aggressive behavior slipping through their calm voice.

The scientist flinched when 035 asked about D-3567. She knew that the other scientis were still debating if they should send back in the D-class that survived. They still wanted to run different experiments to see if they were as resistant to other scps other than 035.

"We still aren't sure if they were lucky or if they have abnormal qualities. We need them for a bit longer" she answered meekly.

The mask placed their hands under their chin and contemplated the possibility that the d-class may have some sort of powers. What were the chances of a new scp being discovered in their own containment cell.

*reader's pov*

I looked vacantly at the ceiling of my cell. Earlier, a scientist told me that they would do a new experiment with me today. After what happened in 035's cell, the scientis had me doing multiple little experiments. Manly to see how my brain works. They hypothesized that maybe I had some powers that would stop 035 from possessing me. I thought I was just lucky, or maybe my brain was stronger than I think.
Suddenly the door slid open, two armed guards and a doctor stood behind it.

"Please come with us D-3567" the doctor calmly said

I stood up and followed behind them.

"So, doc? What are we doing to day."

He didn't respond, or even look at me. We keep walking in an uncomfortable silence. Looking around we passed by many scp. I then recognized some as I had seen them on my way to 035's cell the first time around.

" we're going to see 035?" I asked, hoping for a response.

At my question, the guards seemed to tense up a little.
I have been told that 035 has a temper. I hope I don't accidentally anger them.
When we reached the containment cell, I noticed another D-class. I waved to him, he waved back. Finally someone is not ignoring me. Five other scientis were in the observation room, I recognized two from the 1st experiment.

Then the one who had been taking notes the first time called me forward. I walked carefully towards him, hoping that he's not just going to shove me in the cell like last time.

"D-3567, how much do you remember from your first meeting with 035?"

" I remember being really bored for an hour because nothing really happened." I wonder what his plan is.

"Ok D-3567, enter the containment cell"

Oh, not again. At least this time I wasn't pushed in. Walking in the dull, gray cell, every thing was the same from the first time. Except the mask was smiling. How did it change it's face?? I continued to wonder around the cell. Nothing had changed from the first time. Maybe the floor was a little cleaner. I didn't feel a tug like last time.

"D-4523 enter the containment cell"

I wonder why he's being placed in here too? I walked up to him about to introduce myself when he made a comment on the mask.

"The mask, it's so pretty."

Tf is he on. I mean ya, the mask is pretty looking but it's not the first thing I noticed. The other D-class walked over to the mask and picked it up. I backed up a bit because I didn't want to get in the way of whatever bout ta happen.
Once he placed it on his face, he let out a scream of either pain, fear, or both. I covered my ears I looked down as to shield my eyes from what's happening to the man in front of me. When the screaming stopped I looked up.
In front of me was the other D-class, but it wasn't. Scp 035 had possessed him.
I fixed my posture and held out my hand to greet the scp.

" hello, my name is (Y/N) or D-3567"

"Hello (Y/N), I'm scp 035 but I'm sure you already know that."

We sat down at the table. My leg nervously bounced due to the sudden silence that fell over the room. I had no idea what I was supposed to say to this guy.

"So, you're the d-class I couldn't possess. Now just how did you do that?" They said, I could tell it annoyed them that they failed to possess me twice.

"That's what the scientis are still trying to figure out, I'd tell ya if I knew." I replied shyly. What am I supposed to tell the damn mask.

The mask placed their hands under their chin, studying me.
I decided to try and get a real conversation going.
"So 035, you were alive during the Greek empire. What did you do for fun?"

"Well, I painted, helped write plays, played in some as well."

We talked for about two hours, about their hobbies, my hobbies, we both really liked art, music, plays. Although they haven't seen many, they were quite intrested in movies. I told them my favorite ones and explained the plot behind them. Eventually their host fell apart and I was taken back to my cell. A nurse came by to give be a psychological evaluation before I was sent to the cafeteria for dinner.

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