The mask was shocked.
You held his hand tightly.

Dr. Lockwood was also confused and shocked.

How was this possible?
How did you survive?
Why did nothing happen?

So many questions ran through the doctors mind.

You closed your eyes.

"I know what your feeling...", you said calmly and gentle.

You opened your eyes again and faced the mask.

You stood up, still holding his hand.

You let his hand go and walked around the table.
He stood up.
He was taller than you. You were really small.

You looked up to him.

"Please come closer..", you said.

You chuckled a little.
He came closer.

You whispered in his ear.
"I will get you out of here.."

You smiled.

You turned around and walked to the door.

"Wait.", he said.

You turned around.

"..thank you.", he said.

You smiled.

"I will do it again..", you chuckled and left the chamber.

As you got out, the doctor already stood there with a slight of anger and a slight of surprise.

"H...How is that possible...", he couldn't believe what he just watched.

You chuckled a little.
"Oh doctor, i got my ways!"
He was relieved that you were fine.

"Please don't scare me like this again...", he said.

"Oh I'm sorry..", you apologized.

"It's fine-..it's fine..", he said.

"Just.., i can't show the video images to the other personals..."

"What..? Why?", you asked confused.

"Well, when they see that you touched him.. and to my surprise didn't die..., you would end up as a scp or as a d-class personal..", he panicked.

"Well, then we have to make sure we cut this scene out!", you said.
"Also.., when am I allowed to come here?"

The doctor looked at you.
"All the time. You can come here all the time!", he said.

He gave you a keycard.

"Thank you! I will come to visit him after my break..", you said tired.

"There's a problem.., no one will watch you.., no one will hear you..,", he said.

"He won't hurt me.", you said a little bit annoyed.
"No one can tell that!", he said.

"I know he won't...", you hissed at him.

He rolled his eyes.

"You can go now..", he gave up.

You walked to the cafeteria and thought about what just happened back in there...

You got yourself a tea and some cookies.
You had no big appetite.

You took a seat.
Alone as always.

People were kind of worried about you.
But you liked it to be alone.
You knew that no one would understand your opinions.
That's why you kept a distance between you and other personals.

You stood up as you drank your tea and ate your cookies up.

After that, you walked to scp-035's chamber.

You walked into the control room and deactivated the cameras that were in the chamber.

A guard walked in.

"Miss? Do you need any help?", the guard asked.

You turned around.

"Yes. Could you open the door for me?", you asked him.

"Of course.", he responded.

You rushed to the door of the chamber.
The door smashed open and you walked in.

"Hello again!", you smiled and sat down on the chair.
"Welcome back, Miss y/n!.." His voice was filled with joy, as if he was playing everything...
He already sat down.

"As you can see, I will visit you more often", you explained.
"No one will watch or hear us, it's the best time to talk about some normal stuff.."

"Normal stuff?", he asked

"Yes. Normal stuff! Something completely normal. A normal conversation between friends!", you smiled.

"You... mean.. we are friends?", he asked confused.

"Well, I don't really know how you see it, but I see you as a friend."

He smiled.

"Sure.., I think I know who I can trust..", he said with a calm voice.

"Oh.., so you thought about the conversation before? How friendly", you said.

"Of course I did. You are way different than the other personals. Even Dr. Lockwood is not the person you think he is.., please be careful..", he responded.

You nodded.
"I know.", you said.

"I can trust you.", he kind of mumbled, as if he didn't like the words he just said.

"Thank you..", you replied calmly.

"Now.., i guess were friends! So why don't we talk about 'normal' stuff.., as you said before", he chuckled a little.

You chuckled too.
"Of course!", you smiled.
"I have a question to you.."

"Yes?", he responded.

"..Can you feel pain..?", you asked him.

"Well.., i guess i do..", he responded.

"Aren't you hungry or something like that?", you asked him again.

"No..", he said. He sounded really upset.., you didn't knew the reason.., but you tried to change the subject.

"Okay now.., let's forget those stupid questions.., I guess to tell stories is more interesting, now isn't it?", you asked him.

"Of course it is..!", he said.

You smiled.

"Can you tell me something about your life?", he asked.

You were surprised.

"Oh well, of course! But what exactly?", you asked.

"Maybe how you got this job..", he said.

"Well, i was a psychologist before. I had to talk to criminals.., and get informations from them.
That's why I am a researcher! It's quiet similar to my last job..", you explained.

"Interesting.., but why did you loose your job?", he asked interested.

"Well..", you mumbled.

There was a silence for a few seconds.
You took a breath.
You looked away from him.
Now facing the ground.

"I also had... normal people to talk to..., and those people.. committed suicide..", you explained again.
"I manipulated them so, that they would kill themselves.., It was fun to me before.."
"I got fired because the doctors meant I suck at my job...", you hissed the last sentence.

He seemed confused.
Why did you had the job then?
Why aren't you a D-class personal?
Why weren't you in prison?
But the biggest question...
Why did no one seem to know?
"But.., this makes no sense.", he said.

"Well.. i lied to all my workers before..,I told them that all my patients are suicidal..", you explained.
"I never told anybody something about it."
"I got trough this all very easy.., I once worked at a theatre. I practiced there and acted on stage. Maybe this was the reason why people believed me without even thinking.., I was in my role perfectly.."

He was surprised, but more confused.

"I'm sorry. But you said theatre?", he said.

"Uh.., yes", you answered.

"In wich one did you acted?", he asked.

"I don't remember the name... but it was near London.", you said.

"Oh London.., i was there before I was contained..., it was beautiful...", he said.

"I lived there for awhile til I got this job.., it was nice there!", you told him.

He smiled.

"I have a question..", he said.
"Why did nothing happen to you as you touched my hand?"

You definitely had a secret..

"Well..., many years ago, I worked in a laboratory. I had to test a product, a liquid.
But I had to inject this liquid into my arms.
Something went wrong. And now  i have no problem touching harmful substances or poisonous...

"Very interesting..", he said.
Suddenly you heard a laugh.
But this wasn't the mask's laugh..

You both looked to the window.
It was Dr. Lockwood..
He heard your whole conversation...
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