Scp-204 Novels & Stories

Eleanor was completely stripped of her mind, but as her trembling hand slipped off the armrest, an automated dead-man's switch hidden beneath the desk abruptly clicked upward. The entire command center bathed in a flashing, apocalyptic red light. "Sovereign protocol compromised," a sterile, automated female voice announced over the facility's intercom. "Initiating purge. Releasing Subject Zero from Sub-Level Containment." From the shadows of the far corridor, the heavy, agonizing scrape of metal chains dragging against the tile floor began to echo closer.

Ava stepped closer. “I don't care who your biological parents are.” He stared at her. “I care who you choose to be.” His fingers closed around hers. Then the hospital alarm sounded. Helena's face changed. “What happened?” A security panel flashed red. ROOM 14 — BREACH. Elias turned toward the corridor. “No.” Richard looked at Helena. “What did you do?” “I didn't do anything.” A second warning appeared. SUBJECT ZERO — REMOVED. The boy suddenly screamed.

What did that even mean? “I have no idea what you're getting at,”she said to the young girl.”What are you speaking of?” “She has lived in the shadows for a long time,watching and waiting for you.” “You’re not making any sense,”Beth replied,agitation rising in her voice. “Have you not felt her Beth?Here in your home?She watches you,growing stronger every day,she wants your life and she will end it when she’s ready.” Now Beth was getting mad.Were hallucinations supposed to be this annoying?

"Say your code. Now!" The emotional conflict shattered me. If I said the code, I gave the world to the monsters. If I didn't, I watched my son die on a monitor. I looked at the baby’s face, so peaceful in sleep, and the "Hidden Tycoon" within me died, replaced by something much older and more primal. "Seraphina Vance," I choked out. "Vocal ID 11-Omega-Four." The pedestals turned green. "Biometric Handshake Confirmed. Accessing Vaults..."

Two techs in university hazmat gear approached with a stretcher. Jack stepped between them. “She’s calm. Don’t sedate her.” One tech nodded, the other pulled out a scanner. “Subject Forty-Two?” “She prefers Vesper,” Jack said. Vesper exhaled, climbed onto the gurney herself. As the straps tightened, she looked at Jack. Her voice was quiet. “They study monsters to create them.” He hesitated. “I’ll check on you.” She didn’t smile. “Don’t.” “You saved my life in there.”

Jason whispered. Eric moved to one of the sealed pods, wiping off the frost-covered nameplate. Sonia’s breath caught. Daniel Woods. “No way,” Echo gasped. But the pod was empty. She staggered back, heart thundering. “They kept him here.” “Which means he got out,” Eric said. Echo pulled up the files from a terminal. “They archived him as ‘Lost Subject 4D-X2’… but look at this. He hacked their system from the inside before escaping. Left a trail buried in dummy protocols.”

Project Halo had to be in there somewhere. In one hand, she carried a memory scanner. In the other, her fear. But she didn’t hesitate. Because this was no longer about answers. It was about reclaiming control. She found the mainframe beneath the biometric chamber. Silver wires stretched from the walls like veins, pulsing softly. Ophelia plugged in the device and began scanning the database. Names flew across the screen. Carl Maddox. Subject 04. Immune to psychic abilities. Recruited at age 7 after maternal sacrifice.

' ugh I knew this would happen ' he thought as he face palmed himself and took a look at the resecptionist trying to put her poker face back on . "o....okay let move on to combat " " I thought it was....never mind" they stepped through another Portal and appeared in front of a cage and he could see a giant demon in chains trying to smash the cage . " what is this ?" Jack said pointing at the cage " it's a demon that was captured during the calamity it's now used for tests "she said as she placed a mark on his clothes . " so what's this?" he said looking bored at the whole situation.

Broken glass on the floor, files all wet with the water that has drained from a very large aquarium-like object that must have once been so big, it fit a full-grown human. Dr West was running like a crazy person from one end to the other, trying to find something which seemed important to him. "What are you waiting for you idiot? Sound the alarm! Subject 40 is gone!" He said breathing heavily whilst raising his arms in panic. Subject 40 was the lady that is being kept by the wolves I thought to myself, grinning at the thought that I was once again in luck. Chaos is what I need to bring Dr Write out of his office and closer to the exit door where I would easily force him to follow me.

Recalling a peculiar encounter in a white room earlier, where he had noticed an individual who stood out due to their height, Stallion's anger grew. He had wanted to confront that person, but a vital meeting had intervened, preventing him from doing so. Stallion recognized the urgency of the situation, considering the capabilities of Queen and Shawn, who had managed to infiltrate his residence. With his plans in jeopardy, Stallion called upon someone he believed could assist – the police chief. When the police chief answered the call, Stallion urgently conveyed, "My residence is under attack, led by Shawn Diesel and Queen Scorpion. I need them apprehended and brought to me. Deploy your best