Where Am I?

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Your eyes slowly began to open as a pure white ceiling invaded your vision accompanied with a light that was an eye-sore to you. Sitting up you glanced to the sheet of paper that was beside you on the desk, managing to catch a glimpse of the word 'D-9341' printed in bold letters. To say you weren't fazed would be a lie you were practically having a panic attack internally but your little session was cut short when your cell door opened and a man with heavy combat armour addressed himself, "Hey, rise and shine. Now do me a favour and follow me." The tone was very gruff and terrified you to the core, so you complied. Standing up without a word you followed the guard and noticed the word 'MTF' on the shoulder area which led you dwelling in confusion even more.

When the man stopped you outside a door he told you that the instructions were simple and that you should obey them before handing you a sheet of paper which read, 'SCP 173', you read through the paper and realise how anonymous this whole thing was and were asking yourself why you were here, needless to say, you were horrified. You then mumbled incoherent words and walked through the doorway.

2 other men were there with you and only had you noticed the orange jumpsuits you wore with the numbers on them, it was unnatural. Walking in between the two, you took note of how much older these men are compared to you but also how one was shaking in fear and the other eyed you like you were a peace of meat, you grimaced at the latter. Finally, the huge gates in front of you opened as the person over the intercom spoke, "All D class, please enter the containment chamber." You approached what seemed to be a concrete statue in the corner and kept what the sheet of paper said about this thing 'maintain eye contact or you'll get your neck snapped' Anything else the guard might have said was tuned out as a feeling of anxiety washed over you- the lights started flickering as a high pitched ringing sounded throughout the room and for every time you blinked the other D class got their neck snapped which made you jog backwards lightly.

Scp 173 was gone. And the guards, you were alone. Which led you to breathe out the words you could muster, 

"What the absolute fuck was that."


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