Scp 056 Novels & Stories

“_Dad_.” And for one second, it was perfect. Then Kieran’s phone buzzed. Unknown number. Video message. He played it. Security footage. A lab. Six pods. Five empty. Broken. One still closed. Frost on the glass. Inside, a boy. 12. Black hair. Eyes closed. Stamp on the pod: _Project 5_. Timestamp: _Now_. Location: _Montreal_. Message below: _You have 2. We have 1. Trade? —C_ Kieran looked at me. And the peace was over. ---

"No!" Scott snapped. He walked over to our car, noted the number, and made a call. His next words left us all in shock, except for Luna. "Listen to me very carefully! I need you to do something big this time. It is a matter of life and death. The number I just gave you, I need you to shift its locations through all CCTV footage, and also alter the memories of this car throughout Shadowbrook. Oh, yeah! One more thing! Visit the secret back entrance of the Li Lake, collect the blood samples, and start working on searching for him right away!” He then hung up and turned to Luna.

Eagle replied and began hacking again. "Here it is" "Do you see him?" Scott asked Jill who looked at the monitor screen keenly. "No yet..... Wait, that person is looking very suspicious. Pause the footage" Jill said and moved closer to the monitor. "It doesn't seem like Leo" Jill said and sighed. " But he's the one i'm looking for. Look closely, thats Leo" Scott smiled evilly. " Your time has come now, Leo Greene. Be prepared to see me" Scott said inwardly, with a grin on his face.

0055- 12th Time SPECIAL- HALLOWEEN 2021 0056- What A Lovely Mother Indeed 0057- This Isn't Your Turf 0058- It Wasn't Me This Time! 0059- Partner? 0060- Big Brother Is Here~ 0061- A Goblin In Flesh! 0062- The Chant 0063- Want To Frame Your Father's Head? 0064: The New Nightingale 0065: SIDE STORY PART ONE 0066: SIDE STORY PART TWO _______

This place is pretty much an SCP Ikea, there's no end tomorrow unless I want there to be and if someone goes too far they can get stuck in another dimension. Jourton: (Jourton having seen a portal open in the closet he walks into it only to find himself standing on a cliff that appears to be overlooking some sort of military camp. Their emblem a Trident with the symbol of Ophiuchus spiraling down the shaft) Rokalees! I have to run! (Starting to turn around Jourton come face to face with the barrel of a laser pistol) Boomstick! Always a boomstick! [End Scene]

He opened his eyes wide and faced Sophie. "What the hell is this?" he hit the vial away from Sophie's hand. The vial rolled on the ground but the content didn't spill. Scott ran past Sophie to reach it. Sophie pulled him back throwing him off his feet. She grabbed the vial. Scott quickly stood up and ran the other way. He panted heavily looking behind him with his face clearly depicting fear. "What's happening?" Alpha Jones sprang up from his throne. Sophie ignored him and rushed after Scott. Scott headed to the door. He looked at Sophie behind him and tripped over.

Files opened in rapid succession—maps, experiment logs, facility locations, project titles. But one folder pulsed red. Project: SERAPH Isla opened it. A single video began to play. Grainy. Distorted. A laboratory. Dimly lit. Children in containment pods, unconscious. A woman in a white coat stood at the center—Lyra. Younger. Harder. She turned to the camera. “If this is being viewed, it means Subject Zero has reached phase five.” Ethan’s jaw tightened. “Subject Zero?” “That’s me,” Isla whispered.

“Dorm 09… officially offline.” But just as relief started to settle in, a faint hum began again deeper, almost subterranean. Nora froze. “Wait. Do you hear that?” Adam frowned. “What now?” Lola’s eyes snapped open again only this time, they weren’t blue. They were dark. Endless. And from the cracked remains of the core, a single voice whispered: “Phase Five: Global Activation.” The lights flickered.

They drag it into the dark. Her voice rose—fierce, raw, furious. But heres what they always forget,truth doesnt bleed when you shoot it. The square detonated in sound. Chanting, stomping, fists in the air. SO-PHI-A! SO-PHI-A! Behind the stage, Lucass image finally vanished as the security team severed the compromised feed. The sudden emptiness on the screen made Sophias breath stutter. She turned to Clara. Trace the signal. Ralia had already pulled up the coordinates. Warehouse district. Near Apapa port. I can assemble a team.

“Whatever.” Andrea waved her objections away. “It worked. Two: So far as we know, only Haunt can detect the charmer. So we ask Scy if there is any other way he can think of, then see if he has any records from his predecessor that might indicate human/Haunt crosses in your midst.” Leo sat up. “That’s not possible!” Andrea placed a hand on her stomach. “Is. Scy did say it was rare for your women to have hard labors, seemed to think it a strong indicator of rape, maybe by Haunt. Cases of pre-labor sickness could give a strong clue.”