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Sitting here was killing me, I'm so bored! My mother's humming was the only thing keeping my sane I swear. I could hear her writing on paper and typing on a computer. Her quiet humming was... relaxing.
All of a sudden everything went. To. Hell. There was a static sound with a voice that came out the other end, "Multiple Euclid and Keter containment breaches! All personnel are to lock their doors and wait for re-containment! Please stay calm while we work this out!" The voice sounded panicked although he tried his best to sound calm. My mother got up in a hurry. "Listen, Y/N, I'm going to go out there alright? I want you to keep the door closed and locked no matter the person, got that? Either I or someone else will come get you when the breach is over. Promise me you won't open this door until then!"
My mother sounded so panicked, I nodded despite not wanting her to leave. "D-Do you have to leave..?" I asked, my heart pounding out of my chest. My mother would probably give me a heart-warming smile if I could see it, "Yes my dear, I have to see if I can help.." I nodded once more. "O-Okay.. I promise.." she patted my head and went to the door, "That's my girl.." and like that... she was gone.
I sat in the middle of the room for what seems like hours, trying my best to keep quiet, sometimes letting out a cry when I heard a scream. I don't know how long it really has been, maybe an hour. I'm so scared.. I'm like a sitting cockroach waiting for the exterminator to come and.. kill.. me.
It's probably been two hours now. I'm starting to believe no ones coming for me, I don't want to believe my mother's dead.. but it's hard to when all you hear is a beeping noise, and sometimes the scream... and sometimes the unknown noise of the SCP right outside that door.
Three hours. It's probably been three hours, maybe I should go look for my mother.. she said not to leave the room though.. I'll give it a day. Yeah.. a day seems like a good idea to finally leave this office. Good chance I'll die.. my mother always said I know too much for a ten year old. She said I was.. and I quote 'a smart cookie' she was always keeping care of me when she had the day off. We'd always do fun stuff, despite my disability.
I finally broke down. I started crying and wishing I was out of this hell hole, safe and sound with my mother. I miss her so much.. I'm trying to stay strong. I started to hum my mother's song, it calmed me down. I soon fell asleep humming that tune.
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Um.. I didn't mean to make this so depressing ._. Guess even I have my demons *le cough* anyway.
Advise is always nice! I appreciate it!
Have a good day/night!
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SCP-096 x Blind!Child!Reader
FanfictionBlinded at birth, you always had trouble moving about, usually standing in place listening to every small sound. The Babysitter was out sick for who knows how long and your mother had to take you to work with her. What could possibly happen? ~~~~~~...
