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Item #: SCP-4859
Object Class: Euclid
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-4859 is to be kept a 7m x 6m x 5m containment chamber. The chamber is to be fitted with hidden cameras that can not in any way be seen within the chamber. The chamber is to have a D-class personnel at all time in the cell with red hair at all times. There are not to be any objects that could be used to inflict self harm. If the SCP-4859 starts to harm itself it is to be restrained by guards, given class-A amnesics, then given medical treatment then set in the bed within the containment chamber. If the D-class tries to harm SCP-4859 the D-class is to be terminated and replaced. If SCP-4859 happens to commit suicide. All personnel are to watch the D-class for any unusual behavior.
Description: SCP-4859 has no picture identification for the fact that it changes bodies. Subjects anomalous properties appear only after the current "host" has died and all eye contact is broken. During this time it should be a Class A priority to find and recontain SCP-4859.
The Foundation was alerted about SCP-4859 after a series of disappearance in the small town of [REDACTED}, Wisconsin. The number of previous number of hosts is unknown but there have been at least ██.
SCP-4859 seems to posses a high intelligence but just how much is up for debate for the fact the the subject refuses to cooperate. It had been shown to know at least 5 languages including English, Japaneses, Latin and Swedish.
Addendum 4859-Alpha
The Foundation was contacted after a botched hostage extraction where one of the hostages was killed. The police were able to save the other hostages after there was a pause from the captors.
Interview with the Captors of the Hostage sinorio
Interviewer: Dr. Drew
Interviewed: Mr. █████
Psychological Evaluation
**<Begin log> **
Dr. Drew: Hello. my name is Dr. Drew. I will be doing your psychiatric evaluation today.
Mr. █████: Alright.
Dr. Drew: First things first what's your name?
Mr. █████: [DATA EXPUNGED].
Dr. Drew: Okay Mr. █████ what do you remember during the crisis?
Mr. █████: Well, I was just going to pay for gas when a two men pulled out gun and threatened us to get on the ground with our hands on on our back or they shoot.
Dr. Drew: [Taking notes] I see about how many people where in there with you would you say.
Mr. █████: Well there were about five including myself. There was the cashier a woman and her child, my friend Felix and another man.
Dr. Drew: I see, so after they had you on the ground what happened.
Mr. █████: Well they came to each one of us and zip-tied our hands behind our backs and then we heard a noise just out side. Like a door opening from the back. Then the one of the captors called out for who ever was there to say so. after some time nothing happened so they picked up the man who didn't even seem shocked. He just had a blank look on his face. the captor yelled that he would shoot the man if they came any closer as he said this he put a gun to the man's head but his expreastion didn't change. It, it was like he already had this happen to him before.
Dr. Drew: [Writing more notes] This man did you know him?
Mr. █████: No. I didn't.
Dr. Drew: Could you tell me what he looked like.
Mr. █████: Sure. He was a ginger with blue eyes and beard.
Dr. Drew: Hmm. Okay could you continue your story please.
Mr. █████: Alright. So as after we heard the door open and he picked the poor guy up he stated shouting. After what seemed like ages the same noise of a door opening happened. The captor shouted that's it and…and…and [Mr. █████ starts shaking and covers his face with his hands]
Dr. Drew: Please continue
Mr. █████: And that when he pulled the trigger. I…I…remember the feeling of his blood splattering over my face. I swear I felt it. We watched his body hit the floor he was gasping for air. The captor just shouted see this is what happens when you don't listen to what I say. The he motioned to he buddy to grab another one he grabbed Felix. We all looked at Felix as he struggled with the captor that's when the other one got up and knocked him out but in that time I realized that the gasping of the man had faded. I looked back where the body was and…and…It was gone no blood was. That's when the captors also noticed and the woman let out a scream and then the door flew open and the cops grabbed the captors and a third one undid the zip-ties and took us out and got us checked out before bringing us here for questioning.
Dr. Drew: [going through the file about the case] I'm sorry but i seem to be having problems. It says here that there was a shot that was fired but there was no gunshot wounds or any bodies were found.
Mr. █████: No! There had to be I saw it he…he got shot right in front of me his blood was on me!
Dr. Drew: you seem to stick to that story that you had blood on you, but the reports all said that no blood was found at the site and no one had any injuries other then Felix who was knocked out.
Mr. █████: Billshit! I saw it I felt it. There's no way I just imagined seeing a man die in front of me! He was there! Another living breathing Human being was there!
Dr. Drew: Calm down Mr. █████. Let's say there was another man there with you what happened to the body.
Mr. █████: I..I don't know. But he was there. It just vanished when I was looking at Felix struggling with the captors.
Dr. Drew: [sighing] okay. I'm going to tell you something. Please don't go around telling other that I told you this okay.
Mr. █████: Alright. what is it.
Dr. Drew: We've looked over the security tapes and we have confirmed most of what you said. There was five people in the building when the incident happened, but when the police came out only four. Every one on the site did hear the gunshot ring out, but only the people in that room share the same part of the story as you do where the man's body disappeared.
Addendum 4859-Bravo
Forward: This is an interview with SCP-4859.
Interviewer: Dr. Drew
Interviewed: SCP-4859
<Begin Log>
Dr. Drew: Hello SCP-4859, how are you feeling?
SCP-4859: I don't know how would you feel if someone came and chased you down for no reason?
Dr. Drew: Alright we'll change subjects how old are you?
SCP-4859 puts a hand to his chin covering his mouth
SCP-4859: Hmm. If I remember correctly David █████ is 37.
Dr. Drew: I ask how old you were not the body you inhabit.
SCP-4859: Well that's a different question, and you have already asked one it's my turn to ask one.
Dr. Drew: That's not how this works. I'll be asking the questions.
SCP-4859: So where am I?
Dr. Drew: I told you this is not how it works. where were you before you came here.
SCP-4859: It's not good manners to answer a question with a question.
there is a long silence as the to stare at each other.
Dr. Drew Sighs
Dr. Drew: Alright you are in of of the site that the SCP Foundation owns.
SCP-4859: I see. So were using vague answers. You should know I was in Wisconsin before that little incident occurred. Could I request a phone call?
Dr. Drew: Possibly, to whom are you planning on calling?
SCP-4859: An old Friend. I wouldn't count that as a question so on to you.
Dr. Drew: What is you're name.
SCP-4859: I'm under the assumption that this is an interrogation and not just a game of twenty questions. My name does not concern you nor do i feel obligated to give it to you. Besides you've called me something before what was that again.
Dr. Drew: SCP-4859 but I would Like your real name. The one you were born with.
SCP-4859: 4859…4859 why is that so familiar. That's right! So I've been granted the name of 4859 here. hopefully it's not like the last place.
Dr. Drew: What do you mean "like the last place."
SCP-4859: Have you ever heard of the name of Witold Pilecki?
Dr. Drew: No I can't say I have.
SCP-4859: Hmm that's a shame. He was a good man. I do respect that man's resolve. No one else would have willingly gone to that hellscape.
Dr. Drew: there are many places that can be considered that but I don't think here is one of them.
SCP-4859: hmm that's good. I believe it's my turn to ask a question. When will I be aloud to go.
Dr. Drew: I don't think you understand. You are here to stay we can't have you out in the public. You'd cause an uproar much like what you did to get on our radar.
SCP-4859: So it is like the last place. Why? I'm I really that bad of a person to keep here? How long will I be forced to do labor here before you send me to death.
Dr. Drew: We have no intentions of killing you. We know what could happen if we do that. You will stay here and help up with our research.
SCP-4859: And if I refuse?
Dr. Drew: There is no refusal. non complainants mean the more you suffer. I'd personal not want to do that but if you force me to I will. Any questions?
SCP-4859: Is there anyone else to talk to? I grow board of this conversation.
End Log
Addendum 4859-Charlie
Video Log
Interviewer: D-50134
Interviewed: SCP-4859
Forward: D-50134 was given a list of questions to ask SCP-4859
Begin Log
The door opens to SCP-4859's containment chamber. D-50134 walks in. SCP-4859 is walking in circles in the western corner of the chamber.
D-50134: Umm.. hello?
SCP-4859: Hello welcome to my own personal hell.
D-50134: I'm here to ask some questions.
SCP-4859: Aren't we all.
D-50134: First questions—
SCP-4859: Let me guess how old am I
D-50134: Tha-that's right
SCP-4859: They can't even switch the order of the questions can they. I've told them time and time again that I'm 37.
D-50134: Okay
D-50134 takes notes.
SCP-4859: May I see that pen?
D-50134: Why?
SCP-4859: It's been so long sense I've been able to touch anything outside this room.
D-50134: Sure. Just be sure to give it back I don't think the guards will be to happy if I don't come back with it.
D-50134 hands SCP-4859 the pen
SCP-4859: Thanks you so much.
SCP-4859 looks over then pen before clicking it 6 times
SCP-4859: I'm very sorry for having to do this to you but I can't stand being here anymore.
SCP-4859 raises the pen to it's neck
The door to the containment chamber starts to open
SCP-4859: Thank you for releasing me from this Hell.
//SCP-4859 rams the pen into it neck three(3) times before it collapses to the floor gasping for breath.
MTF guard: Out of the way!
The MTF push D-50134 out of the way and rip a section of SCP-4859 Shirt and uses it to cover and supply pressure to the wound
Dr. Drew rushes into the room.
Dr. Drew: We can't let him change host's!
Dr. Drew bends down and grabs SCP-4859's wrist to search for a pulse.
Dr. Drew: This isn't good.
MTF Guard: No pluse?
Dr. Drew: Move.
Dr. Drew shoves the MFT guard out of the way before check again for a pulse by the neck.
Dr. Drew: We have a breach.
while saying this Dr. Drew relsed the body of SCP-4859 and started walking for the door.
Dr. Drew: watch the body in case he's faking it.
the footage cut for a brief moment. In this time the body and all blood spots dissappears.
D-50134: where is the body?**
Dr. Drew: What do you mean?
Dr. Drew Turns around to find that the body is now gone.
End Log
The Facility was put into lock-down. All personnel went through a advanced interrogation. While interrogating D-50134 discrepancies where found in his story after further questioning it was found that SCP-4859 had taken his body.
Video Log
Log of the Interrogation of D-50134
Interviewer: Dr. Drew
Interviewed: D-50134
Forward: During the entire Containment Breach D-50134 was abnormal calm.
Dr. Drew: You're not in trouble we just have to ask you some questions is that okay?
D-50134: That is fine.
Dr. Drew: Why did you hand SCP-4859 that pen?
D-50134: I didn't think he could do anything with a pen.
Dr. Drew: I see. What if it would have tried to kill you instead?
D-50134: I-I don't know I didn't think of that.
Dr. Drew: Alright just think before you hand things to SCPs. Next question what crime did you commit to be sent here
There was a slight pause before D-50134 responded.
D-50134: Armed robbery
Dr. Drew: That strange it says right here that you murdered a family. Next question, what is your name?
D-50134: James.
Dr. Drew: and last name?
D-50134: Smith.
Dr. Drew: wait here for a second.
A door can be heard opening and then shutting again. a few minutes later it opens again.
Dr. Drew: Okay SCP-4859 time to go back to your chamber.
D-50134: What do you mean. I'm the only one in here.
Dr. Drew: True, but you also don't know what you did to get here nor your name everyone else here was able to give me that information without a problem.
D-50134: what do you mean I watched that thing die.
Dr. Drew: Yes but you see after going over the tapes you were pretty calm after seeing that the body was gone
D-50134: So it's life people come and go.
Dr. Drew: Even so I've never seen someone so calm and not react when the body just vanishes.
D-50134: I've seen so much crap here why would I.
**Dr. Drew:* Again This was your first test. So SCP-4859 you're going back to your containment chamber.
D-50134: Even if I'm SCP-4859 why would I go back willingly?
Dr. Drew: You don't get a choice we can use force if we have too.
D-50134: Do as you wish I really despise being kept here. I'd like to continue my travels, but no Dr. Death here wants to keep me locked up inside this place that most likely is on par with any of the death camps.
SCP-4859 stands up and walks to the door.
SCP-4859: Are we going?
End Log
SCP-4859 was taken back to its chamber and nothing of interest happens.
Forward: This was a [DATA EXPUNGED] attempt to interview SCP-4859 to find out about it's past or where it came from. SCP-4859 refused to talk to anyone that it remembers or find "uninteresting". Therefor D-9021 was sent in to ask a list of questions. D-9021 was told to not read the list in order.
Interview with SCP-4859
Interviewer: D-9021
Interviewed: SCP-4859
Begin Video Log
The containment chamber's doors open and D-9021 walks in. SCP-4859 is hanging off It's bed up-side down.
SCP-4859: Another one.
D-9021: Um hello. I'm here to ask some questions.
SCP-4859: Aren't we all.
D-9021: Where are you from?
SCP-4859: Funny, witch number is that 24 no wait 16. Yes 16 right.
D-9021: y-yes could you answer the question.
SCP-4859: I could, yes. But what would be the fun in that. It takes all the mystery out of things does it not?
D-9021: I-I don't know I was just ask to ask questions.
SCP-4859: How about a game of chess. I should have a set around here somewhere.
SCP-4859 Slides off the bed and starts taking the sheets off it's bed.
D-9021: Th-that's okay. I don't know how to play chess.
SCP-4859: That's a shame It's a fun game and no one here will play I'm just cooped up in here all day…or is it night? They don't tell me how long I've been here or how long I'll be here.
D-9021: Oh um. could you answer the question?
SCP-4859: I dislike that one could I have another?
D-9021: uh sure. how many lives have you lived?
SCP-4859: Just one, my life.
D-9021: I-I see. Next question how long have you been alive.
SCP-4859: to long. I wish to see some of my old friends. But it seems I have unfinished bushiness here first.
D-9021: Wha-what do you mean?
SCP-4859: There's someone out there who've made the a mistake and is know a problem. I must help them. No matter how much this place is saying "There saving people" by keeping me here it's quite the opposite. The longer they keep me here the more problems with will have.
Dr Drew's voice come over the speaker.
Dr. Drew: What kind of problems?**
SCP-4859: So you were watching. Now the question is from where.
SCP-4859 Stands up and starts walking around the room touch various points on the wall. It then grabs the sheets from it's bed and starts to tare pieces off them.
SCP-4859: Lets see ūnus, duo, trēs, quattuor, quīnque. That should be all of them now time to get back to work.
All visuals in the room were covered by SCP-4859. There is an audible sound of something gasping for air while D-9021 was screaming. The door is heard opening
MTF [DATA REDACTED]: Where is it.
MTF [DATA REDACTED] takes the sheets off the cameras. D-9021 is on the ground in the fetal position crying. MTF [DATA REDACTED] helps up D-9021 still crying and babbling incoherently.
MTF [DATA REDACTED]: I'll ask again where is it.
D-9021: I-I-I don't know.
MTF [DATA REDACTED]: what do you mean you don't know. You were in here with it.
D-9021: I-i-it grabbed the remainder of the sheets and-and-and
MTF [DATA REDACTED]: And what.
**D-9021 and-and-and H-he choked him self.
D-9021 began to cry again.
MTF [DATA REDACTED]: Shit I got out.
End Log
D-9021 was taken to the psych ward and the site goes into lock down fallowing the containment breach of SCP-4859.
Another site wide interrogation. Nothing of notice appeared from anyone from the side. A no enter zone was set up within a 25km radius around Site ██. Everyone within this radius and question and given Class A amnesics and sent home.
The National Guard caught a man by the name of [DATA REDACTED] trying to escape during this time. What follows is the interrogation.
Aduio Log
Inter view with [DATA REDACTED].
Interviwer: Dr Drew
Interviewed: [DATA REDACTED]**
<Begin Log>
*Dr. Drew:** I am here to ask you a few questions please answer honestly and to the best of your ablity. First question, What is your name?
[DATA REDACTED]: [DATA REDACTED]. Why am I here? I did nothing wrong.
Dr. Drew: You are here because you were trying to leave during a time where people were not aloud to leave or enter city. Next question how old are you?
[DATA REDACTED]: ██. I need to get home to my family.
Dr. Drew: You will the faster you answer the questions and comply the faster you will get home to your family. Third question, where were you heading when you were pulled over?
[DATA REDACTED]: I told you going home to my family I had to make sure they were safe.
Dr. Drew: You heard the warnings did you not? They said to stay put and not leave your home. Next question, where did you come from before leaving?
[DATA REDACTED]: Work. I left work after being told about the warning from co-workers.
Dr. Drew: I see and who was the one to tell you.
There is a slight pause while [DATA REDACTED] sits in silence.
Dr. Drew: It's okay we won't go looking into this person.
[DATA REDACTED]: That's not the problem. I don't know there name. I've just started working there so I'm not sure what his name was.
Dr. Drew: I see. If I gave you a list of picture could you pick him out.
[DATA REDACTED]: I'm not sure I'm really bad at picking people out of a crowd.
Dr. Drew: Okay, next question. Do the numbers 4859 ring a bell?
another brief moment of silence.
[DATA REDACTED]: I'm not sure I feel like I've about something that used those numbers before.
Dr. Drew: Anything else about those numbers?
[DATA REDACTED]: Not that I can think of.
Dr. Drew: Okay, what is the place you work at?
[DATA REDACTED]: [DATA REDACTED].
Dr. Drew: Please get me a list of places with this name within the radius please.
[DATA REDACTED]: What do you mean?
Dr. Drew: No worries I was making a not for myself.
[DATA REDACTED]: Are you recording this.
Dr. Drew: Yes, it is part of my job.
[DATA REDACTED]: I guess that makes sense.
A door is heard opening and papers being flipped through.
Dr. Drew: Thank you. Looks to me like there are a few places by that name.
[DATA REDACTED]: I didn't know that.
Dr. Drew: And it also seems like you're not on any of there records.
[DATA REDACTED]: Wha-what do you mean.
Dr. Drew: I mean that your name isn't is any file of their's. However your name does appear in the files of another business down the road from here.
[DATA REDACTED]: I just left that place and got this new job not to long ago maybe that's why.
Dr. Drew: That's not how things work. Your name would have been their as soon as you got hired. Also this other place says you're still working there. I'll ask you once more are you sure the numbers 4859 don't ring a bell.
[DATA REDACTED]: I told you I might have read something on that a while ago but I have no clue.
Dr. Drew: Hmm… How about the name of SCP-4859.
[DATA REDACTED]: So by adding some random letter in front of it is going to help me.
Dr. Drew: No but the your reactions did. I'll admit I was told they caught some one trying to leave during a time where no one was aloud to exit or enter, but it seemed to convent for some one to try, but to think it would be the one we were searching for makes it all the better.
SCP-4859: I'd like to think that it was dumb luck you found me. The fact that It took me until now to recognize this place sickens me. The accents, smells, the landscape. It tells me right where I am. Although I really dislike the smell of shit in the air this place was once so beautiful.
Dr. Drew: What do you mean used to.
SCP-4859: Don't give me that you should know or are all the people around here so shut in that they don't care about what happens around here. The trees change colors and die. People come and go same as the seasons. And only a small amount of people look up look to the east and west and wonder. If I go that way and keep walking were will I be? What would it look like? what are the people there like? It's been a while sense I could tell witch way was witch. Those damn things you keep giving are messing with my head!
Dr. Drew: Calm down.
SCP-4859: Bull Shit I've been around longer then you. I have seen the rise and fall of many civilizations and to think that I'm the one chosen to watch them is foolish. I've found many people who've gone insane trying to fix others people problems. I wonder if you found any of them knowing them they did something dumb and were found early They might even be the reason this place is a thing I sure hope not. Why don't we play a fun game. What do you say?
Dr. Drew: What do you mean by a game.
SCP-4859: You know, my favorite game. Hide and Seek.
There is an audible sound of something hitting a table repeatedly.
Dr. Drew: Stop this. Guards.
A door can be heard opening and foot steps rushing in.
Dr. Drew: Shit get it to the infirmary quickly.
<End Log>
SCP-4859 was rushed to the infirmary where it was pronounced dead. A containment breach was commenced and another questioning of the town was done. Nothing of notable value was gained from this. It is assumed that SCP-4859 went off the radar. A list of all names of people reported missing during the month of August was looked over and five people of interest were picked out; [DATA REDACTED], Isaac [DATA REDACTED], [DATA REDACTED], [DATA REDACTED] and Martin Zenilin. It is a high class priority to find and re contain SCP-4859.
