Scp-016 Novels & Stories

He yelled, snapping me out of my momentary daze as I looked at her, our eyes meeting once more. I hurried down the hall toward the back stairwell. Then… A crack ripped through the air. Not wood. Not glass. Something deeper. Something alive. A force slammed through the floor like an invisible shockwave, and I stumbled, grabbing the railing to stay upright as my breath caught in my chest. My vision blurred at the edges, my wolf snarling inside my ribs. As if answering something. As if recognizing something familiar, too familiar. “Valerie!” Xavier barked through the phone. “Where are you?”

Each one filled with a liquid the color of bone. And inside... I stepped closer. My blood turned cold. Faces. Not just any faces. Mine. Younger. Older. Modified. Broken. Each one labeled: Subject A01 Subject A02 Subject A07 - Prime And beneath it, the words: Cloning Viable. Transfer Pending. The tanks began to hiss. One by one, the seals started to disengage. — —Sophia’s POV The outer corridor was colder than I expected. My boots slid across black ice as I moved, fast, careful not to jostle Irene.

Everyone were in the state of puzzled and curious, when the heard that Sasu were clearing his throat. Naturally as this were going on, no one were stopping and stand still, they all still have their own personal duty, and the massacre of the Yulga Family still continues, despite the comical incidents that were happening right at the moment. “This Sasu, Secret Service Agent, Head of the Presidential Security Personnel, Agent Number, 001…Requesting Direct communication line with Aeternum Person of Interest, Code Name…Dragon 01…”.(Sasu)

I needed to tell Susan to get a dozen more for the weekend, or I would suffer withdrawal symptoms. “Did he tell you anything else?” I asked, bringing her coffee and the cupcakes to the table. Trisha sat down opposite her. Amy raised her eyebrows, like gathering her thoughts through the fog of exhaustion in her head. “He was born there when the asylum was still open, and remained there after the courts closed it. Plenty of bad vibes around to feast on for centuries. He’d never paid attention to the living until our lovely Haunter came around. Looks like he started calling on any and all entities around. He invited them to use his and his teammates’ energy to manifest. Kujo thought why not try

His body jerked — the glow in his eyes pulsed violently. “Jax?” she gasped. He staggered back, gripping his head. “They— they’re— controlling—” His words broke off in static. Then his voice changed — colder, mechanical. “Target located. Subject S-01 confirmed.” Sienna’s blood ran cold. “No.” Chase swore. “They’re puppeteering him!” She stepped forward, desperate. “Jax, fight it! It’s me! You know me!” For a flicker, his eyes cleared — just a second. “Run, Doc.”

It needs her. My mind races. I look at the pendant in my hand — her pendant. It had always been more than a keepsake; her father built it with encrypted DNA data, a failsafe for recognition. I connect it to the console. The system beeps. > Identity confirmed. Subject 013 – Liana. Override accepted. The cryo-pod hisses, lights flickering from blue to white. The glass begins to clear. And then — her eyes flutter open. For a moment, I can’t breathe.

“From where?” Sophie didn’t answer. But Elias did. His voice barely a whisper. “I’m not the first.” Julian stood in front of the projected files, arms crossed. The evidence was clear. Crane’s prototype sequence didn’t begin with Elias. It began years earlier—with an unnamed Subject 03, stored offline, never activated beyond training. Somehow, **its trauma—**its fail-safe code—survived the transfer. Julian turned to Sophie. “How dangerous is it?”

Adrian stepped forward. “What happened to the other six?” The duplicate smiled. “They failed.” “Failed at what?” “Being you.” Elena felt a chill crawl down her spine. She looked at the screens. Seven files appeared. SUBJECT 01 — FAILED SUBJECT 02 — FAILED SUBJECT 03 — FAILED SUBJECT 04 — FAILED SUBJECT 05 — FAILED SUBJECT 06 — FAILED SUBJECT 07 — ACTIVE Adrian stared at the final line. Elena whispered, “You're not the original.”

he said. "Yuck, that's disgusting!" Both Allen and Kim exclaimed. "Just kidding assholes. Gotta go." he said and they all end the video chat. 'Just wait 'till I have you, Primo Aziel Hughes' he thought as a creepy smirk slowly painted on his face. Outside the office, Primo was breathing hard while running on the hallway, trying to run away from that guy. He had his suit fixed already and this agency is so huge he can't find his way out.

I couldn't help but ask. "We are cousins." Zack throws an arm around Xavier's shoulder. Xavier removes Zack arm from his shoulder before replying. "Yes, we are cousins." Wow. "That's really..... " "Zack, Jack." I hear a female voice. There is a girl approaching us with Bennett by her side, she looks kind of familiar, the same eyes, body shape, hair, is that Freya? Wait, it is Freya. I cam easily recognize that evil smile from anywhere. What relationship those she have with Xavier, Bennett, Jack and Zack.