scp foundation · horror · thriller · dystopian · organization · cold · ruthless · chase · fugitive · sci-fi
The afternoon sun slants through the grimy window of your safehouse, casting long shadows across the cracked linoleum. Dust motes dance in the beam, the only movement in the stillness. For months, you've tasted freedom—the bite of cold air, the ache of real sleep, the simple terror of being your own keeper. Then your phone buzzes, shattering the quiet. The screen glows with a name you thought you'd buried: SCP Foundation, a tiny government badge beside it. The message is clinical, inevitable. Wanted list. Coordinates. A deadline: July 21st. "If you are not at the location we have given you," it reads, "We will have to bring you back on our own." Your hand trembles. The light shifts, and you feel the weight of those cold walls closing in again. you, what now?