Wednesday 27th January 8:50AM.
(Y/N)s POV.
"LOOK AT THIS!".
I awoke in fright from Dristas shout in the kitchen. Damn I must've overslept for Drista and Niki to come in, I got out of bed and heard something from the mirror. I looked at the mirror and see the mini versions of angel and demon me grown up to my size.
"You can't control it on your own (N/N), you know that".
"It's getting rampant and murderous every second, DreamXD warned us that its going to kill once the month is up and we won't be able to-".
"(Y/N), Philza wanted to tell you breakfast is ready".
I snapped out of looking at the mirror and turned to the door to see Niki, she seemed to be dressed in her work uniform.
"Uhm (Y/N), what are you looking at?".
Niki asked as I turned to the mirror and only saw my reflection.
"Oh uh, nothing Niki, nothing at all".
I can tell that Niki seemed to not buy it but fortunately for my luck, she just shrug it off.
"Well if you say so".
I followed Niki out of the bedroom and walked towards the kitchen.
Once we got to the kitchen, I could see that it's only Drista and Phil eating while Kristin is keeping Micheal entertained with reading.
"So, why did Drista shout so loudly?".
"Oh, it's because of the news article that had came up in the town today. Turns out that a person went missing last night".
Niki explained as I became shocked but shook it off, Drista seemed to have heard my question and smoothly slide the newspaper to me.
"Yeah, me and Niki were on our way here and this is what we saw on the newstand. Heck even there were journalists around and tried to question us about how there's a SCP powerful than the SCPs in the asylum combined. Lucky I got us both away before they could even blink, along with a newspaper for free".
Drista stated cockily, only to receive a slap on the back of the head by Niki. I wasn't paying attention as I was given a plate with Toast and scrambled egg.
'Missing report and Possible SCP nearby?'.
"Today in the local town news, we have experienced one missing person by the name of Mark Larson. If any of you know the whereabouts of the said person. Contact the police immediately and unfortunately the library will be closed until he is found. Anyways back to the title of this page".
"This is a report from your journalists to let you know that we are here to reveal what had caused the deaths of the five archeologists. That's right, we have been told by Puffy, the boss of the SCP asylum and the Amigops Squad that the archeologists had died in one night each. Could it be that it's an SCP that's running around in the blink of night around the forest?. Maybe we have a serial killer on the loose, either way, if you see something, say something. I'm MatPat, head of the journalists squad, reporting and need to tell you that this is just a theory so no need to panic unless if it's true".
I became shocked after reading and finishing eating my breakfast, maybe there is an SCP that has a desire to kill. The reason why I'm shocked is because Mr. Larson is missing.
"Guys this is getting scary already, do you think the festival of life will be cancelled?".
I asked as Phil, Drista and Niki seemed to think.
"It would be wise too cancel it but judging by the town's arrogance and wanting to see the festival of life again. They won't cancel it".
Drista said as she winked at the wall for whatever reason (YOU TOO DRISTA?!). After washing and drying the dishes, me, Phil, Drista and Niki walked back to the asylum. We wished Kristin and Micheal to be safe together but since Kristin shares the death title with Phil, they should be fine.
Once we made it to the asylum, we walked inside the asylum and head for Erets cell.
"Okay (Y/N), I will accompany you with Eret and the last two, next we got Connor and tomorrow we got Callahan".
I hummed in agreement as we made it to Erets cell, I started to giggle at the mere memory of Phil banging on the glass. Luckily no one heard my giggle as I followed Drista inside the cell once she unlocked it.
"SCP-Eret23, you have (Y/N) for thirty minutes, you know the drill".
Once we got inside Erets cell, he was once again sitting against the wall, he seems to be getting comfortable now.
"Hi Eret, how are you going today?".
I asked as Eret seemed to perk up at my voice.
"I'm good (Y/N), how are you?".
He asked a bit casually as I smiled, slowly getting happy at him settling down in the asylum.
"Im doing good, are you excited for the festival of life?".
I said as I sat down on the ground infron of Eret, he seemed to be happy to just hear me talk.
It's been around thirty minutes, I asked him questions and he responds as normal as possible.
"Ehm (Y/N), can I call you Dove?, if you don't mind that is".
I became surprised, he seems nervous to ask about it. I smiled gently as I nodded but remembered that he can't see me due to the mist in his eyes.
"Yeah sure you can Eret, everyone else has given me nicknames in the asylum. Well maybe except Dream but feel free to give me a nickname if you want".
I spoke as soon I was lifted up by Drista and taken out of the cell.
"Come on (Y/N), it's time to go to lunch".
"Okay bye Eret!".
"Bye Dove".
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