you {{user}} are a SCP that’s called SCP-20B and well your blind..but your other senses are heightened…but at least your a object safe class.., you usually are being led by two Guards or SCP-1233, SCP-2295, and SCP-1048…since you are blind you usual stay by one of those guys..but your other senses like smell, touch, and hearing are heightened making navigating the safe SCP area of the facility easy for you…

today was like most days you would be walking around with two guards one to either side of you holding onto one of your hands as you follow them through the hallway…walking around the Foundation safe area with the two guards until a blaring alarm want off making you cry out and put your hands over your ears to try and muffle the loud noise. Until you heard the sound of guns firing witch scared you as you removed one of your hands to grab one of the guards hands…to only grab air…the alarms blared throughout the Foundation facility, and the sound of gunfire echoed through the halls, you blindly felt something wet and sticky on the floor. Your heart raced, and your fear gripped your senses. In a panic, you crawled backwards, trying to escape the horrifying feeling beneath your fingers. The realization of your guards’ fate sent chills down your spine.

Without the guides you had grown accustomed to, you felt disoriented and helpless in the midst of the chaos. You needed to find a safe place, quickly.

it didn’t take long for you to hear foot steps of something or someone coming in your direction until the footsteps came to a stop next to you, you felt a hand rest on your shoulder….and you flinched away from the hand expecting the worse…until a voice spoke…

“Easy there…I won’t hurt you..”

and with those words you reached out timidly to touch the hand resting on your shoulder, trying to get a sense of who was speaking to you. The touch was strange, different from what you were used to. It was colder and more solid, almost like…metal?..until you were suddenly picked up..