Scp x Reader One Shots

Part 24 - Female SCP- ••/•••••/••/• x Male class D reader

Don't question why I have made
••/•••••/••/• a female, I needed it for the plot. And thanks to Demon_Prince_Lucifer for helping me with this part.

Your POV:
I have spent over two weeks in this facility. I was very lucky at avoiding death, which made most of the scientists make bets about when I am going to die. Some of them were intentionally putting me to the most dangerous SCPs which exist. One of those experiments could be considered as an attempts of termination of SCP-682, because he hurt himself really badly while he was trying to kill me. At one point he even jumped at me with his mouth opened, I jumped away and he crashed into a wall behind me. Luckily for me, the impact was so strong, that he temporatly lost consciousness, and scientists sent me back to my cell.

While I was going back I saw the one, who sent me here giving 100$ to another one for a lost bet. He was a director of this place and he has already lost at least 10 000$ at those bets.

This time, he personally came to my cell to take me for experiments. Before I was able to step out, he had told me:

Director: Please, just die this time, I have put 30 000$ as a bet!

You: I cannot promise anything, but I will try not to die.

Guards behind him started laughing while he got red on his face.

Director: We will see who will be laughing, when I win my 30 000$!

Guard 1: Yea, sure... D-class, you know the rules.

Guard 2: And so do I.

You: A full commitment's what I'm thinking of.

Guard 1: You wouldn't get this from any other guy.

Director: Shut up with that damn song! O5-2 sent me it yesterday as a link to SCP-105 porn from site 17 and I fell for it!

Guard 2: It is your fault then. Lets go to perform that experiment.

We went into a part of Light Containment Zone, where I was given a paper with symbols on it.

Director: Read it.

I have checked the paper and started reading.

You: ID: SCP-2521.
Class Object: Keter
Special Containment Procedures: Information about SCP-2521 has to be written in form of pictures. It cannot be written in form of words on a normal paper, as a text file on computer or spoken.

After I said that, I have realised what I just did.

You: Fuck.

I felt tentacles grabbing me from behind and pulling me somewhere. Before everything became dark, I had heard director's voice:

Director: Goodbye!

When I woke up, I was lying on a bed in a place I didn't know, and a strange creature was looking at me.

SCP-2521: Did you sleep well?

You: You have to be SCP-2521. Why am I here?

SCP-2521: I bring in here everyone from your Foundation, who dares to say my name. I was thinking about bringing in here people from the outside world too, but they simply would not fit.

You: And why are you doing this?

SCP-2521: Loneliness. I have been sent to this place long time ago. It is known as the Abyss. You can get everything in here, what is necesarry to survive, but at the same time you have to learn how to get it from the fabric of Abyss.