Scp-373 Novels & Stories

"But I suppose this will have to do." Scar's heart was racing, and it squeezed and skipped a few beats when Helen walked up to her . With a few deep breaths, she steadied herself, and she nodded. Deep within her, her witch was on edge, prepared to burst to life and run at a moment's notice. It was Scar's self-control that kept her from giving in to her witch's natural instincts. This was for her brother, and her pack. She had to believe that this abduction would benefit them all.

“I will not lose him again.” Sebastian shivered at the sound of the tall boy’s voice. It was not the playful voice of a child, which they were accustomed to hearing, but that of a person who was ready to kill. “Let me take a look at Dorin,” said Benette beside him. “ They pulled Dorin off the chair and dragged him to the other side of the table. Vincent took a deep breath. Slowly, he let it out as he felt the presence of a wormhole beginning to open right in front of them.

3's room. We'll talk about it at the main laboratory. As we were getting closer to Aiden 2.3 whose humanoid robot body was hiding somewhere else in this room the more I feel the pins and needles inside my chest. I am nervous like hell and sweating like falls. "It's time to activate Aiden 2.3." and there my heart almost skipped a beat after hearing the purpose why we're here.

That wasn’t synthetic. Neither was mine. A soft tone interrupted the silence. New notification. Not from the apartment. From my tablet. I crossed the room slowly and picked it up. The screen displayed a single classified document. PROJECT ORPHEUS Behavioral Synchronization Trial – Phase III Primary Objective: Emotional Dependency Pairing for Executive Stabilization My blood went cold. Below it— Subject A: Reid, Shawn Subject B: Agreste, Catriona Status: Convergence Successful Shawn went utterly still behind me.

"Feeling things is what makes me reliable. I won't let another child suffer because of Project Seventh. Tell me where she is." Wraith's hand shook violently, gun barrel pressed against her temple, finger on the trigger. Dimitri calculated angles, could he disarm her before she fired? Sixty percent chance. Not good enough. "Site Seven, outside Denver," Wraith whispered. "Her designation is Subject 3-A. They call her Ana. She has my eyes." A tear tracked down her face. "Promise me. Promise me she'll know I tried to save her." "I promise," Anya said. "Now put down the gun."

"Not here. Too public. Meet me at my apartment after my shift. Six PM." She gives an address. Walks back inside. Emma and Sophie kill time. Walk Portland. Eat lunch. Act normal. It feels strange. Wrong. Like wearing someone else's clothes. Six PM arrives. They drive to the apartment. Small building. Third floor. Subject 23 answers immediately. Inside, she's different. Guarded. Careful. "How did you find me?" "We have resources. Good people. We're not here to hurt you. Just to verify your story. Victoria Chen claims she stabilized your enhancement. Made it permanent. Is that true?"

“From the beginning.” Luca stepped closer. “Then it’s time to show them what happens when you plan for the wrong girl.” Across the city, in a white lab lit by halogen lights, a group of masked technicians stood before a tall glass chamber. Inside it, a figure stirred. Female. Connected to wires. Heart rate steady. A screen beside her displayed one name: SUBJECT 03 – Initiate in case of Ava 01 breach. One of the techs spoke quietly. “She’s awake.”

Meanwhile, in Lyla’s house, Jace went to the basement to grab a box of blankets. He stopped mid-step. The old door at the far end—the one they never used—was wide open. Inside was a room they never opened. He flipped the switch. Lights flickered on. And in the center of the room was a metal chair… restraints still attached. A file rested on the nearby desk. Subject 037-L: Observation Notes. Monitored 2004–2008. And a name: Bailey Kensington. At dawn, it felt like a different kind of morning,

Elias lifted his head— and saw Kass typing rapidly at a console. “What are you doing?!” Alexander shouted. Kass smiled coldly. “Ending this chapter.” She pressed the final key. A deep alarm shook the chamber. CONTAINMENT PROTOCOL: SELF-PURGE INITIATED. Alexander’s eyes widened. “Oh no. NO—NO—LENA, GET UP—WE HAVE TO MOVE—” Sable’s voice crackled over the intercom from somewhere above. “Alex! Elias! The entire level is about to detonate! They’re purging Sub-Level Seven!”