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[[include component:SCP-106, SCP-087]]
The terror,madness and the void.
As D-1222 was running the laughing of the old man was heard behind her, she heard what he does, she was well informed of her fate if she stops.
She feels as she has been running for weeks now, and if it weren’t for drugs she found she would have fallen a long time ago.
“Damn even druged up been running too long know, my muscles are starting to hurt, time for a break “
She had put some distance between 106 and herself but also started to doubt the foundation drugs she found earlier while 106 was helping himself with the site personel.
“Harder! Put your back to it, you spineless cunt!“-Commander shouting at his subordinate as he beated the poor d-class that was destined to be 106es plaything.
“Give me that!“-He shouted as ripping the beater out of the cadets hand.
He was determined to get promoted. He terrified the men under his command. They knew his cruelty and his lack of empathy, but they also knew what was at stake.
The old man was getting closer, so she decided to make a plan. She was looking for places where she could confuse the entity and at least try to delay her fate. She decided to look for janitor’s room or a storage room for something to help her. She found a janitorial closet that was a bit odd but again she was on drugs and pursued by a hellish monster so she didn’t judge.
“Steel doorway in a janitors closet huh must have been some janitor”
“What in the unholy hell is this” she says to herself as her glance falls onto the stairway that leads to darkness and child’s weeping. But the thundering footsteps of 106 were getting louder.
Luckily foundation personnel that were missing, presumably terminated by 106, left behind a flashlight with some other things along with those drugs that kept her awoke and energetic.
Her reluctant descent began as she was sure that 106 has found her, she hoped that this will lead to an exit or a tunnel or something but again she had been running for a long time now and is slowly giving up hope.
The commander was displeased to say the least, he shot the d-class as he noticed that 106 did not pay attention to broadcasting of agony.
“Bring someone younger!“ ordering his lieutenant as he thought that would interest 106.
“It’s the drugs, there is no child, it’s the drugs, no child” D-1222 mumbling to herself while descending the stairs in a fast pace but also doubting her hope for escape through this melancholy filled space.
D-1222 noticed that the thundering sound of the old man slowed down, as he entered the stairwell after her, which for some reason was more concerning then reliving. “What know, why did he stop, why isnt he laughing?“
The child’s crying started to become quieter and quieter as the old man was descending.
“Shit how deep is this rabbit hole, well at least hallucination of that fucking child got quieter.” D-1222 thinks to herself while taking another dose of drugs and not believing her own theory about hallucinations.
A flash, a scream , and a face.
D-1222 starts to panic and rapidly ascending the stairs as completely oblivious to her former pursuer, it was more out of reflex then out of choice.
“I knew it I fucking knew it” D-1222 screaming out loud .
She wasn’t ascending long before falling down.
The old man was 4 stairs above her and the face was 4 stairs below her.
Crying stopped.
D-1222 put her back to the wall and crouched, lowered her head, closed eyes, facing the floor.
She did not scream, she did not cry, she finally accepted her fate as deafening silence was taking over.
30 second passes…Nothing…1 minute passes…Nothing…5 minute passes as she lifts her head thinking she was dead or worse.
Two entities were paying no attention to her only staring at each other like she didn’t exist or was irrelevant at this point.
The old man was not grinning, he was not smiling, his half decomposed face hinted at concentration or thinking.
The face was apparently making eye contact with the old man, well as apparent as an expressionless face can be.
The old man began corroding the area around him swallowing the stairs, walls, eventually the celling extremely slower then anywhere else, almost like the stairwell was fighting back.
She stood up terrified as the face began going up stairs, she started sprinting towards the old man but the face engulfed her before she could make two steps.
She passed out.
Upon awakening the corrosion was all around her, the face was looking straight at her and she was looking straight at it.
The old man was 2 steps above her and the face was 2 below her.
The old man still paid no attention to D-class staring directly at the face.
There was no change as corrosion reached the face but could not go past or to it like the face was blocking or interfering with the old man’s corrosive properties. The corrosion did not affect the D-class unlike observed before but then again it was somehow different then observed previously.
D-class stood up, started to walk slowly towards the old man. Her expression did not change since she stopped looking at the face. She slowly made her way past the old man who kept staring at the face that followed her movement but was not moving from its position.
As she was walking upstairs, corrosion followed her but even walking slowly she was faster then it.
As she was getting closer to the top as crumbling sound could be heard followed by a child’s ear-piercing scream. She paid no mind to neither. Her face expressionless.
She slowly walked out of that stairwell, through the facility and to recovery team that would have opened fire if the commander didnt order otherwise.
As she finnaly met with foundation personnel her face did not change, she did not make any sound except silent “help”. Needless to say that foundation personnel was creeped out by a pale women with a blank stare asking for help.
The following report was constructed from footage gathered from dclass secret bodycam, securety cameras and audio recordings
The apperance of what apears to be 087 was not expected and foundation is unsure of if its the same as one in contaiment at site [Redacted]. Furthermore it is unknown of if its apearence was random or triggerd by 106es contaiment breach.
D-1222 was a 22 year old, athletic, and a condemned for the murder of her boyfriend and his family after a Christmas get together. Diagnosed as a psychopath with of course extreme levels of apathy.
D-1222 after getting away from her panicing escort that wanted to take her back to her cell, found bodies that were left by 106. She gathered couple of things from the bodies: a securety card, drug compound and a flashlight.
Drugs that D-1222 found were experimental drugs that where given to foundation personnel so they would stand a better chance of evading 106, but they proved to only spark a level of ”playfullness” in the entity and it prioritized the people affected by them needless to say they where decommissioned shortly after.
Scp 106 was presumably intrested by her determination to escape and her capabilties granted to her by the drugs.
Scp 106 prefered her to other targets.
It has been observed that 106 purposely slowed down when getting near the subject, reasons are unknown but guesses were made; probably that he wanted to see how long she can last, or to see if he can break her without taking her.
D-1222 after entering the presumed 087 neglected the usually worrying signs as hallucinations form drugs.
Note. Drugs were synthesized not to induce hallucinations.
Footage was mostly lost during her stay in “087“
After exiting she made her way towards Mtf unit .
Commander that was incharged of sites securety ordered his men not to shoot the dclass after spoting her. That was not the usual procidure and was suspiciously out of character for him.
Note. This Commander showed no restraints of shooting dclass before he was well known for his personal execution of escaped dlcass.
The commander reported feeling uneased from D-1222 presence but it was unsure if it was natural or anomalous. When asked about why he didnt follow the procidure he said:“It was like i knew that killing her would anger god or something above me, something stronger.“
Psychological exam for the Commander was ordered and passed without a doubt.
Note. All personnel charged with maintaining her alive and clean must try engage in conversation with D-1222 but expect no response as was the case in past 2 years.
Two years have passed since the event, 106 had returned to normal shortly after the event. Although both were definitely taking longer to continue their normal behavior. Scp-106es hunt began much later then anticipated and there was no knocking from 087 for a while, expedition concluded that 087 disapeared or returned where it was after the event.
Two reaserchers talking about the women they were tasked with observing. One of them just arrived and was interstead in her condition.
“D-1222 had no change past these 2 years. Since her return she doesn’t eat nor drink, she sleeps 5-6 hours a day. Only movement she does is wake up, sit on her bed, stares blankly into the wall opposite of her, after 18 hours goes back to lay down to sleep.“
“D-1222 has been recorded to mumble a few words during her sleep resembling “dominion” and “trespassing” all other words are incoherent.“
As of one day she woke up stood up from her bed for the first time in 2 years and walked towards the door slowly and said really quiet “take…me…to…Him” as her face still showed no change. The guard reported this to site command and they reported this to the O5 council. They took a guess and concluded that she meant the old man as the face is genderless.
O5 council was confused as to why would she want to meet with 106 especially since she was familiar with the nature of the entity but they approved as she was good as dead in this state and was not expected to recover.
They took her to 106es chamber. She stood near the wall waiting for him to show up still with an expressionless face.
The old man emerged with a grin but his face turned confused as soon as he recognized the D-class.
She spoke quietly “Can…you…help”.
The old men stood in silence for a minute and then grinned and spoke
“I don’t know, but I will try”.
He moved one step to the side as the D-class slowly walked into his pocket dimension with her expressionless face, the old man walked in after her and closed the portal.
