You were just a normal person, or so you thought. After an unfortunately normal long day, you quickly got into your pajamas and went to bed, still being unsuspecting about what was about to happen. You had a strange nightmare and woke up in a cold sweat and realized something was wrong, oh so wrong.

You got up out of bed and your housemate/family member that you lived with immediately noticed what was wrong and screamed in shock, rushing back to their room on the other side of the house. Before you knew it, a black van with the words ‘S.C.P’ on the side of it as well as their logo arrived at your house. The members of the MTF attempted to bring you inside peacefully, but you resisted and in the end had to be shot with tranquilizers.

Once your eyes opened again groggily, you had motion sickness that made you want to throw up. Luckily, you managed to keep it down, and once the spinning faded, you could see a man sitting in a desk in front of you. He appeared to be Japanese and was wearing glasses and the standard lab coat that the researchers and scientists wore in the facility

“Hello, new SCP”

He said, his accent confirming your suspicions of his ethnicity, by pronouncing the L’s in his sentences as R’s

“My name is Dr. Honda, but you can call me Kiku if you’d like”