Scp 138 Novels & Stories

In the prison. Sir Harris pushed No. 13 and arrived at the computer room. No. 13 looked up and caught sight of the 360-degree surveillance cameras above, with their seductive and enticing corners of the lips. Sir Harris was quite embarrassed and said, "Don't take it personally. My colleagues have no ill intentions towards you, they are just very curious about how a genius like you works." No. 13 sneered coldly, "Hypocrite." Sir Harris buried his head in shame. He silently reproached himself for going overboard. No. 13 was not only blessed with a genius-like brain, but also possessed eyes that could be considered as mind-reading abilities.

I was pretty far away from Stephanie's house. Alpha Jackson. 2 rogues got passed us and they are at our Lunas house. My border patrol mindlinked I grabbed two warriors and ran all the way to her house. No way in hell is someone getting to her. Not now and not ever. I messed up everything before. I can't afford to lose her again. My heart pounded in my chest as we finally caught sight of her house. Her front door was ripped off and I could see 2 huge figures in the hallway of her house leading to her panic room. Her yells filled my ears. Even behind the panic room door she still yelled. Why her house? Why now?

"Inject the damn code!" "I’m trying!" Pim roared back, her voice raw with terror. "But it’s fighting back. Every time I open a terminal, it locks the port. It’s learned my patterns. It knows how I think, Chalida! It’s using my own predictive models against me to keep me out of the kernel!"

“Fuck!“ The captain yelled. And the systems started bringing out smoke and then it exploded. She walked back to them. “What did you do?“ Sean asked “Computers have minds too don't they?“ “Dayum!“ Sean yelled excitedly “Kyle, can you teleport your dad out of that cage?“ “I can't unless I touch him!“ “Yes you can!“ Paul said “Sir Ben does teleport us to wherever we want to without touching us or holding our hands, concentrate!“ Christy said to him He breathed out and closed his eyes then concentrated. While the others stand in defense positions, Sarah knew the person watching them in the cameras might have ordered the army to aim for them, she didn't know maybe she succeeded in compelling them

But listen carefully. I crossed my arm over my chest and stared at him. "The security system is a maze. Motion sensors, infrared cameras — the works. You've got a small window to get through undetected. The passcode for the alarm? 2814. Remember that. And if you hear three beeps, freeze. That means you've triggered something you don't want to..." I etched that intel into the darkest corners of my mind. "I'll give your little Naples hideout a visit, see if you're not feeding me a line. After that, we can talk about the kind of death you're itching for."

Scott muttered and sat inside his own car, and left. Tbc... Check MY I* @chantinglove138 for the visuals of the bracelet!

Lucien said nothing. We continued. At the bottom was a steel door. There was no handle. Only a small biometric scanner. My heart began pounding. The screen lit up when I approached. IDENTITY REQUIRED. I stepped closer. The scanner flashed. SUBJECT S-01. ACCESS GRANTED. The door unlocked. Lucien went completely still. Matteo whispered, “How?” I looked at Lucien. “You tell me.” He didn’t answer. The door opened. The room beyond was enormous.

Uniformed, scarred, eyes shining with the same silver light as the sentinel outside. Each of them bore a mark etched into the side of their neck: XIII, XIV, and XV. The woman stepped forward. Her voice was calm. Too calm. “You’re early,” she said to Isla. “I wasn’t aware I had a time slot.” The woman smiled faintly. “We didn’t expect the signal for another month. The breach was… accelerated.” Christopher raised his rifle. “Who are you?” “We were like her,” said Subject XIV. “But we didn’t escape. We adapted.”

As the guards moved ahead, Scott had arranged for a mind link, a telepathic connection that would allow them to communicate any suspicious sounds or activities directly to him. It was a clever strategy, enabling us to stay informed and react swiftly to potential threats. The mind link was an essential tool, particularly in these unfamiliar surroundings where danger could be lurking around any corner. "Crystal Clear, Alpha!" came the voice, confirming the successful establishment of the mind link. Scott's satisfaction was evident as he nodded in acknowledgment We continued our journey through the mysterious woods, and it became apparent that Scott was relishing the experience. I turned to Bet

He groans as Scarlett slides off his lap. “Yes Kat,” he says as he answers the phone and puts it on speaker. “What is it?” “I’ll be off for a field trip tomorrow,” she replies over the phone. “Since, I’ll be out of touch for a day, I need to explain to you what to do with the tracking software. I sent you a link with all the instructions. The password is F9NM61.”