Scp-118 Novels & Stories

I ran for the door but stopped dead. Three Council guards stood in the hallway. And behind them, Dr. Helena Cross. "What's going on?" I demanded. "We received an energy spike alert. This entire building registered a Class Five surge." Dr. Cross looked past me at Lucia. "The battery is failing?" "It's overloaded. We need the trainers to drain it." "Sarah and Marcus left yesterday. Emergency in another territory." One guard stepped forward. "We're authorized to take the child into protective custody until the situation is stabilized."

Just snow and shadows and silence. Perfect for ghosts. Luca started setting perimeter charges. Nico handled comms and power. Matteo dragged a table into the main room and dropped the drive on it. “You sure about this?” he asked me. “No,” I said. “But it’s time.” We sat together as the drive powered on, screen flickering blue. A countdown appeared: 47:56:21 And then beneath it, in blood-red letters: SUBJECT 01 – PROTOTYPE RESONANCE EVENT TRIGGERED

Studied his enhanced tissue in real time. Seven minutes. That's how long Marcus screamed. Emma presses her fist against her mouth. Doesn't make a sound. The woman continues tapping. New message. They're coming for you next. Torres wants live baseline data. He'll start cutting tomorrow. Stay awake. Don't let them sedate you. Emma taps back on Sophie's wall. Who are you? The woman responds immediately. Subject 11. Dr. Sarah Chen. Victoria's sister. I've been here five years. Your arrival changes everything. We have a chance now.

Amaya's POV The person behind Emma is young. Maybe mid-twenties. Blonde hair, athletic build, completely unremarkable except for the way they're standing—too still, too controlled, like a predator pretending to be prey. I recognize them from the files. Project Eleven. Enhanced speed and reflexes. Capable of moving faster than the eye can track. "Let her go," I say, keeping my voice steady. "Whatever you want, it's with me. Not her."

"I don't know you and you don't know me, but I hope that you can help me. It's not about me but the man who has been imprisoned in Madrigal mansion for twenty-eight years already. I don't know if I will succeed in rescuing him because I'm sure the criminal who hid him there will surely hunt me for the failure I made in the job he has given me. Here are the front door entrance combinations: *0926# and *6104#. The study where he has hidden him is *6104#. There's a table inside the study, and inside the right drawer is the button to open the secret passage to the underground, where the man is. The light switch is also in the drawer. It will move on the right so you have to stand a little far af

I nodded, motioning for him to step inside. The man moved with measured steps, avoiding the shards of shattered glass littering on the floor. He reached me, bowed, and for a moment, his gaze left me to my mate still sprawled on the floor. “What happened?” he asked. “I don’t know,” I confessed, running a hand through my hair. “I only just arrived.” Han, standing by the dresser, sighed. “The handmaidens said she locked herself in before the sounds started.” Mr. Petecin knelt on the floor and reached into his satchel. “Something must have triggered this episode,” he said.

“Keep an eye on Carter here. Make sure he doesn’t release my plaything in the small bedroom. Also, that he keeps anyone else from taking it. You can play with it, though, along with my pet.” “Who is your plaything?” She questions. “Ransom Oscar, as I know him by, although like Carter here, I’m positive their last names are false. Get off and I’ll show you,” I command her. She removes herself from my lap. I stand and then zip myself back up. My phone rings. I answer one of my men as I walk down the hallway to the room Ransom is being kept in. “Boss, C.H.A.O.S. and Tempest have made their move against Zen. You ain’t gonna like this. The Death Kings are with them.”

Why did I agree to go with him. As if reading my thoughts he said "Don't be scared am not kidnapping you ,we will soon get there" I didn't say anything. After 5minutes he pulled over at a magnificent storey building I suspected to be an estate. So he was bringing me to his house all along. "Let's go in"he said. It was snowing so we ran in,the compound was beautiful ,we entered what I later got to know was an elevator. I have never entered one before,the elevator started moving upwards,to tell you the truth I was anxious.

Ethan stepped closer. “What is that?” Lila couldn’t speak. She just turned the file toward him. His expression darkened instantly. “What the hell…” he muttered. Lucas frowned. “This is surveillance,” he said. “Not an investigation.” Vanessa nodded slightly. “Now you’re getting it.” Lila flipped the page. Then another. Then she froze. A section labeled: “Subject Selection Reason.” Her fingers shook as she read it. “Lila Bennett shows high cognitive pattern recognition, emotional adaptability, and behavioral predictability under pressure. Ideal candidate for controlled observation and manipulation study.”

[Author's note: All the dialogues enclosed within asterisk are commmunicated through telepathy. So, even if the words said, roared, etc are used it is to be assumed that they are communicated through telepathy!] R-18 was busy working on the new project, assigned to him by his master when his mate S-15 mind-linked. *Your hostage is causing a ruckus. She has come out of the cell. Unfortunately, F-20 has seen this. You know how much he hates humans. I am sure he will kill her if he reaches before you*