Chapter 44: Needing Abby.

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Once bath time was over, Hamilton lead Abby back to her bedroom, as she was changed into a pair of a white buttoned pajama shirt, with pink vertical stripes, and matching pants once she was dried. Hamilton lead Abby back to her room, as she was still feeling unsafe about being in the facility, that she hasn't said a word during the walk. Finally the two arrive at Abby's bedroom, where Hamilton noticed her being silent, as she hasn't said a word since she woke up.

SCP-049/Hamilton The Plague Doctor: You've become awfully quiet since you woke up from your martial arts training. I'm noticing a lack of speech coming from you as we've been walking back to your room. Care to explain why.

Abby didn't want Hamilton to know that she found out about his discussion with Mr. Moon, which caused her to remember all the stuff her mother did in her sleep. Abby knew that she was going to die by the SCP's hands, and didn't want them to know that she knew. So for that, Abby needed to lie in order to make sure they didn't know.

SCP-053/Abby The Young Girl: I am just having second thoughts after training, Mr. Hamilton. I'm still so young, and might lack the strength. The closest monster SCP that I will take on will probably succeed in tearing my limb from limb if I cross it.

SCP-049/Hamilton The Plague Doctor: Are you saying that you are worried that a scary monster SCP would break in, and eat you?

SCP-053/Abby The Young Girl: Yes.

SCP-049/Hamilton The Plague Doctor: Abigail, Sir Gregor is keeping the front entrance of the facility guarded day, and night, preventing them to enter. Besides, you aren't useless enough to help us. Abel can slice through his enemies, Lego-Man can morph his body into dozens of shapes to fight, even Cain has his electrical metal arms.

Abby was unfazed, remembering how the SCP's she fought today went to defeat before she went to pass out, and fall asleep on the couch in the hallway.

SCP-049/Hamilton The Plague Doctor: Like all SCP's, you belong here, and that is what important. It is called Secure, Contain, Protect for a reason. Now get some rest, we have another big day ahead of us tomorrow.

Hamilton watched as Abby got on her bed, and covered herself up, while he walked back, turned off the lights, and left the room. Abby of course felt Secured, and Contained, but far from protected.

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