Into The Depths [Discontinued]

Chapter 8

⊱⊰ Mike's Pov⊱⊰

I chatted with Saltzer, opening the door for us to walk into the breakroom. This one wasn't the best, but it was usually empty. We were talking about the weather, how nasty it had been the past few days. We talked for a few minutes, and I got up to get a drink, excusing myself as I turned towards the fridge tucked into the corner. An alarm blared through the room, startling us before we all adopted different facial expressions. Peter looked disgruntled, Saltzer worried, and I assumed I looked like I just signed up to guard 682. Lights were flashing around the room, and the automated voice burst through the speakers.

 "Attention all personnel. Scp 106 and 6030 have breached containment. All non- combative personnel are to report to designated safe zones immediately."

The message repeated, and I glanced at the other two men worried. 106 had breached, meaning we were liable to be captured. And what? 6030 was in containment, and hadn't made a move to escape. I grumbled, "I'm still getting that drink. If I'm dying I'm dying with a drink." I walked over to the fridge.

⊱⊰ Bendy's Pov⊱⊰

The alarm started blaring, and I winced when my 'number' was called out. So they found out I wasn't in containment. Great. My least favorite guard had gotten up and was walking over to my hiding spot. I braced myself for the worst. Just as I had suspected, the man, without even pausing to figure out what he was looking at, yanked me out of my spot. I squeaked at the unexpected move, before chairs screeched as the other two men got up to look over in disbelief. "Thanks bud, you made my job so much easier." The man holding me by the scruff chuckled. "̶F̶u̸c̶k̷.̵"̶

I was sat down in a chair, my arms bound behind my back with a spare pair of handcuffs the second guard happened to have. The man who had found me was making a rather humorous call, explaining how I was no longer running free. He was making a rather big deal out of it, explaining how he had found me hiding behind the fridge while I glared daggers into the back of his head. He finally ended the call with, "Well, better keep an eye on 6030. If it glares at me any longer I might catch on fire." I simply growled at him. The doctor besides be raised an eyebrow. "Was that really necessary Mike?" So I had a name now... That could be useful.. The man now named Mike grinned and nodded. I grumbled at him, shifting my arms to a more comfortable position. "Also, Bendy, why the hell were you behind the fridge? Better yet how the hell did you get out?" The doctor asked me. "̴W̷h̴a̵t̴ ̶d̶o̷ ̶y̸o̶u̴ ̶t̶h̷i̸n̸k̸ ̴I̶ ̷w̶a̵s̴ ̶d̸o̴i̶n̶g̵?̸"̷ The nameless guard shrugged. "You could be summoning a demon for all we know." Saltzer glanced at him. "Peter shush." I smirked at the man now titled Peter; I now had two names on my shitlist. Mike grinned at me, "Answer the question, or I'll start calling you the magical fucker." I glanced at him. "̷I̴ ̸w̴a̶s̶ ̷h̵i̶d̵i̸n̶g̸ ̸f̴r̴o̸m̴ ̶y̷o̶u̵,̸ ̷a̴s̶s̴h̷o̶l̴e̶.̴"̶

He gaped at me for a second before roaring into laughter. I glanced at the door, but Saltzer found my gaze and placed his hand on my shoulder. "Alright one down, one to go. Too bad containing 106 isn't this easy." The doctor guided me up, before the humans got into formation around me. I was escorted out of the room, into the hallway. My instincts stirred, and I knew something was up. "̶W̷h̵a̵t̷ ̵e̶x̶a̷c̵t̸l̵y̷ ̸i̶s̷ ̴1̵0̷6̷?̵"̸ I glanced around, unnerved. "You don't need to know." The guard named Mike snorted. "̴Y̵e̴s̵ ̵I̶ ̵d̷o̵.̷ ̷I̷ ̵n̷e̸e̷d̵ ̵t̷o̵ ̷k̵n̶o̴w̵ ̸w̸h̴o̸ ̷t̸o̴ ̷s̸a̸c̸r̶i̸f̷i̶c̴e̵ ̵i̴f̴ ̵i̴t̷s̷ ̶d̸a̶n̶g̸e̷r̵o̶u̸s̷.̷ ̸I̷'̵m̷ ̴c̸u̷r̵r̷e̷n̷t̴l̵y̷ ̶l̶e̴a̶n̷i̸n̵g̶ ̴t̶o̶w̴a̵r̴d̴s̸ ̵y̷o̵u̸.̸"̵  The scientist let out a humorless chuckle in front of me. "Well, when you put it that way I guess I can make an exception. 106 is another Scp. It looks like a rotting old man; its dripping a corrosive substance from its body so don't get close or touch its black slime. If it touches you, you'll be transported to its pocket dimension. There's a 1/11 chance to escape alive by walking down the correct corridor. If you stay in it too long you'll bleed out. That's about the gist of it."