Dir. Jones: Thank you for joining us today everyone... I know the circumstances are unfortunate but we must strike the proverbial iron while its hot... As of 48 hours ago 8812 escaped our site.
Dir. Jones addressed a room filled with his remaining security and research. As he stood up front most people were distracted by Dir. Jones black eye and new gold tooth to replace the tooth he lost.
Amelia was standing at the back of the room arms crossed only half aware of what is happening.
Dir. Jones: We have the good graces of reporting none of the 42 staff injured in 8812 breach have died... But we will not being seeing any them for a long while...
Molly: How long? How long will be understaffed in security?
Dir. Jones: Oh not long... Maybe a week... Or two.... But we have 05 sending in temporary staff that should arrive later today!
There was a murmur of uncertainty through the room but Dir. Jones cleared his throat regaining control of the room.
Dir. Jones: 05 has granted clearance to inform you all of the truth about 8812... But it will not be by me as I am due for a... Occupational Review by 05 in 10 minutes... So I pass the podium to Dr. Buck..... Dr. Buck?...
Amelia was spaced out at the back of the room, he mind playing repeat of that scene that keeps her up at night.
Y/N: I wanted to trust you...
Carson: Dr. Buck, their calling on you!
Carson elbowed Amelia in a panicked whisper.
Amelia: What? Oh!... Right...
Amelia walked through the crowd, a thousand concerned and condescending eyes fell upon her as she took a stand at the podium.
Amelia: Thank you Director, Hello everyone... It is apparent there is no more reason to disclose any information on SCP 8812... I'll start off my informing you all that 8812 is NOT a Thaumiel class entity... He was and is an Apollyon SCP-
This revelation caused a surprised burst of chatter in the room.
Gustav: Wait, so 8812 was an SCP contained but couldn't be contained?
Amelia: Yes... 8812 was contained... Because we made him believe he could be, it was 05 order to make him appear Thaumiel as a suggestion, a constant state of unknown until a weakness could be discovered...
Molly: But that never happened did it?
Amelia looked a little saddened by that notion, the increasing weight and guilt of 'her failure' reappearing in the back of her mind like a insistent whistling.
Amelia: Yes you are correct some what, we haven't found a way to defeat 8812 yet but we found vulnerabilities in his physiology... Which brings us to the most concerning matter... 8812 blood test...
Molly: His blood?
Amelia: 8812 is not human... Not by any stretch of the imagination... Its a facade because within his veins is the concentrated ooze found in Site-13.
There was a collective silence, a stunned shock waiting for the punch line.
Molly: .... 8812 blood... Is the stable concentrate of the black anomalous ooze found in Site-13?....
Amelia: Yes... The ooze composed of hundreds of liquified SCP's runs through his veins... Somehow its stable while within him... But it means 8812 has an unlimited pool of anomalous properties...

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Love Beyond Containment (Dr.Buck x Male SCP reader)
Romance- Heads up this will be a more romance heavy story compared to my more 'sexually driven' stories lol - You are SCP-8812 -aka- Cthulian Child or The Heir to Madness Over a decade ago a ritual was preformed, twelve men and the hostess called up the p...