Y/n was a special person, she was born with feathered wings and a halo, but her parents thought of her as a curse. So now it’s Y/n’s 24th birthday and she was all alone, she was walking down the streets and saw heavily armed men and men in suits. But she continued to walk and not realised the men were looking at her and she realises they are part of the scp foundation and she hopes they don’t think of her as a anomaly

Y/n: in her mind “shit why are they here”