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Walking with someone who occasionally makes a groan noise, wasn't has bad as you might think. He'd usually stop for breaks, we even found this weird vending machine which I got some soup out of. That was neat. I'd usually try to strike up a conversation, it'd get awkward after a little bit and I'd stop. He didn't seem to mind though.
The silence was eery, and occasionally there would be a weird scape sound and the feeling of being followed. I tried not to think much of it.. I had Shy Guy with me after all!
Suddenly there seemed to be a loud voice yelling and a gun shot. Shy Guy seemed to panic and lightly but quickly pushed me into what I believe to be a hiding spot. Adrenaline pumped through my veins as I stayed quiet. There was radio static and a gruff male voice saying something like, "SCP-096 spotted. In sector (REDACTED) requesting backup." He seemed calm. The voice sounded like it was turned away from us, probably trying not to look at Shy Guy.
I kept chanting in my mind 'Don't hurt him! Don't hurt my friend!' Praying that my words would be heard. Shy Guy seemingly whispered a "S..Stay... There.." it was hard to understand but I think that's what he said. I just quietly nodded. Boots heard rushing down the endless hallways, seemed to be coming this way. I closed my eyes it was a habit despite it not doing anything, I also covered my ears hoping this was a nightmare.
I think I blacked out. I don't remember much but someone was almost yelling at me to wake up. Opening my eyes I looked towards the voice. "Oh thank god! Sweetie, come with me, we'll get you to the medical bay!" I don't remember being injured.. maybe he wanted to be sure. "W-What?" I stuttered. He must've noticed my dull eyes because he picked me up. I squirmed not wanting to go with this stranger. "It's okay sweetheart, I'm going to bring you to the medical bay! It could have done something with you. I just want to make sure." I stopped squirming, it really was useless.
It seemed to take forever to get to this 'medical bay' but when we got there, doctors and scientists alike swarmed me and what I assume to be the guard that found me. "Easy! She must be exhausted!" The voices seemed to mumble something but quit. He sat me down on what feels like a bed and told me to rest. 'Someone will come talk to me in a few hours so rest while I can.'
I couldn't stop thinking about Shy Guy. What happened to him? Was he alright? I'll have to ask this 'somebody' but for now.. I am rather exhausted.
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I want to thank @Scp_fan_100 for their kind words! It honestly meant a lot •~•.So um.. as you might tell there are no schedule, just when I get bored and or the time. Uhh I think that's pretty much it. Um any advise is great! I'm a growing writer apparently ._.
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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? ~~~~~~...