I woke up in my dull cell one day, and I realized It was the day I was going to be disposed of. I'm an average D-class in the SCP Foundation. I am located at site ■■■■ . My ID is ■■■■ and my real name is ■■■■. I have been in this place for around 29 days. I have been used for testing once, it had an interesting outcome. I was locked in a room with a small, stuffed bear. There was a giant, bloody scrap of what looked like ■■■■ in the corner. The guard at the door stabbed me in the back, and I had blacked out. I woke up, and had been patched up in the place I remember being stabbed. I need to get out of here. I can't remember what got me here, but I think there is a way I can find out. After I get out of here, that will be what I do. Though for now, I'll wait for the perfect chance.
I was being escorted to my execution, the security is pushing me forward. I'm stuck thinking about how I can overpower the guard, and attempt to escape. Suddenly, a siren went off and the intercom stated "SCP 173 has breached, all MTF personal head to the D-block. We are going on lock down. As for all other staff, keep to your work. If you see SCP 173, keep your eyes on it until MTF come to your aid.". After hearing this, the Security shoved me forward. I then heard a lot of yelling and feet pounding on the lineoleum. All the D-class were running for the exit of the D-block, and some made it out, some didn't. Security were yelling, and the D-class were taking them down. I grabbed a pistol and a level 1 keycard from an unconscious security on my way out, but I heard a snapping noise. I looked behind me and saw SCP 173 standing over a D-class corpse. I slowly backed up through the door and closed it. I ran as fast as I could to get away. This is my chance, my only chance, to escape.
I made my way to a hallway with a door seemingly stuck half open. I peeked through the door and saw a D-class bending down to pick up a thing I couldn't see. He stood up and I could finally see the object he had picked up. It was a skull. The lower jaw was missing, and maybe a few teeth too. Suddenly, the D-class disappeared. Leaving the skull on the floor. I didn't want to think about what happened much, so I kept moving. I then came to a room with a button and a door. There was also a torn sign that wasn't readable due to the tears and scratches. I pressed the button and walked through the room when I heard a frantic beeping. I hurriedly ran to the exit just before the door closed behind me. I was walking along when I came to a room that was labeled with "SCP-■■■■ Class:■■■■. I decided to leave it alone.
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