The Creation Of A Cure

Chapter Thirteen-Interview.

Interviewer: Dr.Agatha Right assist by Dr.Jack Bright, Site 19

Interviewie: Dr.Raven Crow, SCP (Redacted)

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(BEGIN LOG)

Dr.Right :"This is Dr.Agatha Right I.D. number 6969 accompanied but Dr.Jack Bright I.D. number-"

Dr.Bright: "1 bitch!" 

Dr.Right : "The date is October 10 and we are interviewing one Dr.Raven Crow I.D. number 1145962,  SCP Number Pending. Good morning Dr.Crow, how are you?"
 
(Dr.Rights then proceeded to slide a large ice coffee toward Dr.Crow.)

Dr.Crow: "Much better now." (Proceeds to drink from straw provided.)

Dr.Right: "How are you holding up under testing." 

Dr.Crow: (shrugs shoulders.)  "As well as can be expected from four straight days of test."

Dr.Bright: "That shit huh. Bring in more coffee the good kind! Cogs is pretty solid as long as you discount the fact his is clueless with emotion."

Dr.Right: "Dr.Crow have you had anymore feelings of not wishing to dream or sleep?"
  
Dr.Crow: "Yesterday but it was brief it lasted maybe 20 minutes." 

Dr.Bright: "Do you know what triggered it?"
  
Dr.Crow: "Exhaustion. It seems once my subconscious becomes more aware then my conscious mind. (Pauses) He comes for me."

(Dr.Crow then visibly looks distressed.)

Dr.Right: "Do you know who he is?"

Dr.Crow:  "I want to say yes but I don't. No name comes to mind or memory. I just know. It makes no sense."

Dr.Right: "Can you tell me what he looks like?"

Dr.Crow: "Black, his entire being is black. It is as if the very light dies around him. His laughter is cruel and vain, he doesn't have eyes or a nose...just a mouth. His feet click along the ground. Ahhhhhh!"

(Dr.Crow at this time holds her head in her hands while groaning in pain.)

Dr.Right: "Dr.Crow are you alright?"

Dr.Crow: "The memory is painful. Like ripping a wound open that is trying to heal."
 
Dr.Bright: "Is that normally how it feels when you remember Alaggada?"

Dr.Crow: "Sometimes, it is quiet hard to explain. It as if my mind has experienced some trauma in Alaggada but that is impossible I have never been there before. Until last month I did not know it existed." ( She proceeds to finish her first coffee.)
  
Dr.Right: "Five days ago your tendrils seemed to draw out a white smokey substance from SCP 049. After which you went into a two separate catatonic states for around 20 minutes each. Can you tell us what happened?"
  
Dr.Crow: "I think they were answering my question." (Points to the tendrils atop her head.)
 
Dr.Right: "Elaborate. For the record." 
  
Dr.Crow "I wanted to know why 049 eyes had always seemed so sad."
 
  Dr.Bright: "Sad!? No one has ever said that before. Usually it is a lot of, your a freak and monster. Oh ya and help me. Then they die."
 
(Dr.Right is seen punching Dr.Bright in his upper arm quiet hard.)

Dr.Crow: "That is there problem. According to him their infected." ( throws out her second coffee and begins drinking another)

Dr.Right :"What happened after you asked your question?"
 
Dr.Crow: "I saw memories. (Pauses) I think I would have seen more then two but I made them stop. I was afraid they were hurting him. So I told them to stop."

Dr.Bright  "Tell us about these memories. (Winks) Are they the good kind?"

Dr.Crow: "I saw his brith into this world. I saw him as he was in Alaggada. 049 memories were full of insanity and anguish. " (takes a deep shuddering breath)
 
Dr.Bright: "Oh shit imagine pushing him out with the mask makes me cringe."
  
Dr.Right: "Tell me about SCP 049 birth."
 
Dr.Crow: "049 was born from a pit of black plague victims. There were eight born with him there masks and cloaks were all slightly different. Some were female some were male. (Pauses and pinches bridge of nose.) They came into our world with those masks and cloaks, they all seemed to be there to cure the pestilence. 049 was the last, he was the strongest. 049 was special the entity that had brought them here, it favored him in cruel way. Almost delighting in his broken mind. 049 was the only one who could use the cure."