Ulgrin's pov:

As I pulled my arms around her and let her rest on my chest, I suddenly felt terrible.
I was ashamed..
I blamed myself. I began to think it was my fault that i put her in such danger. She definitely didn't had the best time with this beast..
I don't even want to know what that thing did to her..
poor girl.

Since the beginning, she was already like a sister to me. I had one.., but she didn't care about me. She moved away as soon as she turned 19. She moved over to Russia because of her best friend that lived there for awhile.
Not a big deal. It's 3 years ago now. She's 22 now. Wow, time moved really quick..

My thoughts sunk after gun shots appeared, and the loud voice of the commander blared trough the whole area.

Y/n opened her eyes and sat up.

I let her go an stood up, to grab her hand and help her.

"ULGRIN BRING THE GIRL TO THE HELICOPTER!" The commander yelled at me.

I grabbed her quickly and ran up the stairs, all the way up the helicopter.

"SCP-049 has escaped the facility at GATE A. All MTF units are forced to kill it."
An familiar voice blared trough all speakers in the facility.

"Wait! Where are we even going?!"

"We have to fly to another Site."
"What?! No I want to stay here!"
"We can't! Otherwise we're dead! Now get in!"

She had tears in her eyes but jumped into the seat.

I did too and started the helicopter.
"Don't be mad at me. It's an order and I'll have to follow it. Also, didn't the Doctor wanted to kill you? So why are you crying then?"

"He did but that's not the reason! I promised the Mask to not leave.." she began to cry and wiped away the tears.

"I will take you back as soon as they can work there again. The Doctor will probably die."

"How long are we supposed to fly?"

"About an hour."

"I hope you can control this thing.."

"Of course I can.."

The helicopter began to fly up.
Y/n looked out the window.
"So you said the Doctor would die? There are a bunch of dead bodies.."

"Fuck.." was the only word I could spell right now.

If I'm being honest now, i didn't think we would really come back.

[Time skip]

Eventually, more than an over went by and she still stared out the window, with her head against the glass.

I soon got an message over my microphone that worked like an Walkie-Talkie.

"Agent Ulgrin, we got an new message, I repeat, we got an new message, over."

"What is it?"
"You're authorized to fly back to the foundation. SCP-049 was contained successfully. There are still some scp's out, but when you're back, every single one of them would be probably contained. See you then, good luck and watch the girl. Over."

I turned and was on my way back.

"..We're flying back?"
"Yes."
Her voice was odd. It had no emotions?..
Was it because she has cried a lot? Or it was just an phase with all those emotions suddenly showing up. Whatever, she's been in prison a long time. No wonder to be honest..

As we were above the foundation, everything was cleaned. The whole mess was gone form earlier.
I parked the helicopter on its place and got the keys out of the helicopter. After helping y/n out, we in into the facility. All the Scientists and researchers were already walking around , with MTF units next to them.

"We have to visit Dr. Lockwood. Just follow me."

I lead her to the office of the doctor. He opened the door and we both entered the office.

"So y/n. How was your breach?" He smiled.

"Shut the fuck up.." she hissed at him.
"Huh. So you think you can talk to me like that?"
"Lockwood please let it be like that. She's stressed out more than we are."

"Uh-huh. So you want to tell me she's containing scp's and taking control of the whole system?"

"Sir, please. She changed a lot. She can feel more emotions now."

"Mhm.." she rolled her eyes.

"I already know. We saw the videos of the camera. She's having an serious relationship with SCP-035. She normally would be classified as an SCP. What in the world will we tell the prison?!"

"Maybe there's an way she could work as some personal. She would be free from the prison and we would have the responsibility."

"That's an idea. But what will she work as? We can't let her be an MTF or an Guard. She's an prisoner for a reason."

"Sir i haven't killed anyone in years. Why would I murder any of your personals? I would have no point."

"You're right.."

"Sir, we have to call the prison now or never."
"Good. I will talk with the 05. I'll talk to you later. Take her to the shower and then to the nurses office.. She will then meet SCP-035... He's showing aggressive attempts on the D-class personals.."

I haven't seen her smile that bright ever before. She had an grin all over her face. She already stood up and walked up the door.

"See you later, Doc!"
I walked up to her.
We left the room and made our way down to the showers.

"So I'm going to work here, huh?"
"I guess so."
"Are you an Guard or.."
"No. I'm working as an MTF unit, but inside of the facility. They are thinking about to just let MTF units work at the foundation, not only guards."

"Hmm.. I guess that's more interesting."
We arrived at the showers.
"I'm not taking long.. are there any clothes?"
"There should be some clothes, just look around."

She stepped into the bathroom and closed the door behind her.

Time past by...