With lights and sirens bring, the officer drives rapidly, exhibiting no intention of slowing down. His anxiety lessened with a sudden squeeze of his hand, even though Amber was more anxious.

  Phill: “Honey, it’s… it’s all going to be alright.”

  Amber: “I *cry* hope so, why it has to be my son and mother. It's all my fault.”

  Phill: “No one can predict an accident happening. None of this is your fault.”

  Amber: “But *hiccup* she so old, I should have never let her watch a newborn *hiccup*.”

  Phill: “It's alright honey, it is all going to be ok. ok?”

  Amber: “Ok.”

  They arrived at the hospital only for Amber not even wait for the car to fully stop, causing her to almost trip but caught herself and runs straight to the door.

  Amber: (Mommy coming baby.)

  Amber: “Where Jon and Crey, which room?!”

  Front desk Nurse: “Who are you?”

  Amber: “I am the mother of Jon and daughter of Crey. Can you tell me where they are now!” The nurse looks at the panicked face of Amber, about to tell her to leave only to stop and see an officer coming though the door.

  Officer Ham: “It's ok to tell her, she is the mother of the Jon.”

  Front desk Nurse: *sigh* “Ok, I not suppose to do this but since the officer said so, then they are in room 237 on the second floor.”

  Amber: “Ok, thank you.” She sprints away toward the elevator, with the nurse voice heard yelling something but falling on deaf ear. Waiting for the elevator time passes slowly as if every second is an eternity. With her stepping out, heading straight to the right and running toward the door swinging it open.

  Ana Jade: “Excuse, but this is a hospital, please… oh it's you.”

  Amber: “Doctor, …*huff* how are they?!” Catching her breath, she sees Jon and Crey on each side of the room.

  Ana Jade: “Your son is in stable condition, but your mother is had a rough time.”

  Amber: “What! Is she ok?”

  Ana Jade: “No need to worry, her life is not in danger but… her left arm may be unusable in the future.”

  Amber: “How can that be! What happened.”

  Ana Jade: “The police are still investigating the scene. You can ask them after you are done here.” After saying that she leaves Amber to spend time with her mother and son, a few minutes ter Phill shows up and comfort her.

  *Groan*

  Phill: “Son, Darling he awake.”

  Amber: “What! He is?”

  Phill: “Come on, buddy open your eyes for your dad.”

  A few minutes of struggle to open his eye, a pure emerald green can be coming from them as they dart around the room nding on the Crey ying in a bed across the room.

  Amber: “Grandma ok honey, just a little scratch. Nothing to worry about.” A confident voice can be heard coming from her almost as to not only comfort Jon but also herself.

  Jon: (That… she still alive Jon, nothing to worry about.)

  (No! Wait, that was Dan Demon or some shit like that… wait does that means the SCP foundation will find us. Shit!)

  (Calm down! Nothing has happened yet, maybe they don't even have the technology to find where Dan appears.)

  With Jon not moving stuck in his own head, a worried look can be seen on both the parents faces as it increase their anxiety. Seeing this, a bright smile comes from Jon to comfort his parents. With Jon awake, Amber checks on him for a few minutes then goes to her mother bed.

  Amber: “I hope you wake up soon mother.” Tears can be seen forming at the corner of her eyes and a warm warmth cover her along with a cry coming from across the room.

  5 Days Later

  An old dy can be seen sleeping peaceful as a woman is sitting beside her, feed an infant from the bottle. A twitch from the patient causes the woman to stop and look, the next second Crey slowly open here eyes.

  Amber: “Doctor! Doctor, she awake!”

  The click of the door can be heard as Jade walks in,seemingly as if she was waiting right outside the door. Checking Crey and setting up some test she walks out to give the mother and daughter time to talk.

  Crey: “Is *cough* Jon ok?”

  Amber: “Yes mo-*wahhh*”

  Amber: “Well their you answer.”

  A smile can be seen from the mother as a rex feeling washes over her and body visual rexing. After a few second of ponding, amber as what happens on for silence to fall in the room.

  Amber: “Mom, come on you can tell me.”

  Crey: …

  Amber: “Mom!”

  Crey: “I… its… ok its… no I'm sorry I can't tell you.”

  Amber: “Why not?”

  Crey: “It is for your safety.”

  Amber: *sigh* “Fine, but what will you tell the police?”

  Crey: “Say a wolf attack me or something. They're common around these parts anyway.”

  A dumbfound look can be seen from Amber as if to say “no one will believe that”. With a stone-cold look from her mother, it silences what was on the tip of her tongue.

  Amber: “Whatever, here's your grandson, hold him with your good arm.”

  Crey: “Thank you.” A sunny smile can be seen from her as a sour look shows across the daughter's face because of never winning against her mother.

  Crey: “Now, how is my doing today?” Holding him in the right arm, giving light tickles to the stomach, a baby ughter can be heard.

  Jon: (Stop it, I'm hahaha, a grown man.)

  (Stop, stop I'm going to- oh it happened.)

  Crey: “Why you don't ughing honey, it- *sniff* *sniff* oh it's time to change him, here you go.”

  Amber: “You're the one that tickled him.”

  There is no response has the patient ys down and closes her eyes.

  Amber: “I know you can't fall asleep that fast, hey, I'm talking to you.”

  (It is like talking to a brick wall, whatever I'm the parent *sigh*. Let get this over with)

  A few days pass, with Crey getting discharge but is told to not strain herself with any sudden movements or pick up heavy objects. A strained smile can be seen on Phill face as he is told that Crey will be living with them for a few weeks.

  Crey: “I'm going to neeed~ so much help son-in-w.”

  An opposite reaction can be seen from Jon as the smile can't be any brighter.

  Jon: (Well, this is a good thing. She can tell me about the world and I think she knew something about SCPs.)

  (I fill like I'm missing something… let's see, Dan shows up grandma survives a strike from him… grandma, wait how did she survive with only a big cut on her arm and not like the whole body split or something.)

  (It makes no sense why she could survive, the only reason is me, more specifically the system.)

  (Uh, Status.)

  |Superhuman System|

  Name: Jon Malloy Myles

  Body condition: Slightly Weakened

  Points: 0

  Avaible enhancements: Skin, bone, organ, veins, muscle, nerves, blood, statues

  |Superhuman System|

  (That's all? What a let-down.)

  (Ok, so what is next on the agenda. Hm, I think take care of the crystal.)

  (How do I do that? Hide it, I can't even destroy it, don't think so anyway.)

  They travel though traffic, the sun is bzing indicating it is summer. With the AC on full bst, Jon looks out the window only to see something suspicious. A fully armored guy walking with a tray with what is most likely food of some kind.

  (What the hell, why would some dress like that.)

  After focusing for a bit, his vision concentrates on the person as everything else get blurry around him, after a few second the person open the door and with a swoosh he is gone.

  |SCP information|

  Name: SCP-3166

  Age: Unknown

  Effects: Unknown

  Side effects: Unknown

  property: Unknown

  |SCP information|

  (Well, that has nothing to do with me, yep nothing at all.) A nervous look can be seen across his face as the grandma tries to py with him but to no success.

  A few more minute pass, as they arrive at home with no police or ambunce here this time, no panic stranger or yellow tape either.

  Phill: “We're home buddy and *grumble* old y.”

  *Cough*

  Phill: “Mother-in-w, I'm gd you are living with us for a few weeks.”

  Crey: “Same.”

  When they all get in the house, Amber goes straight to Jon room and pce him on the crib, after giving him a bottle and expecting him to sleep, but he does not. Grandma walks in and sits next to him with a smile as a horrible look come across her face, slowly she stands up and snatch the Jar away from Jon.

  *Wahhhhhh*

  Amber: “What? Something happened.” A panic mother can be seen running in the room with a worried look.

  Crey: “How could you give something that can break and end up cutting him.”

  Amber: *sigh* “Oh, that's all. It's nothing mother, it's just something that he has been attached to sense we got it.”

  “We tried to open it but, Jon was the only one that could open it, beside what happen it never breaks.”

  Crey: “Only he can open it, and it never breaks?”

  Amber: “Yea.”

  The worried look deepens as the cry just keep getting louder and louder. A voice can be heard across the house.

  Phill: “Just give it back to him, he goes crazy without it.”

  *Sigh*

  Crey: “Fine.”

  Reluctantly, she gives the Jar back and the crying stops with a tight grip around it Jon goes to sleep. Seeing that nothing else happened Amber goes back to cleaning the house with Phill and getting the guest room ready for her mother.

  Crey: “That, it has to be. *Sigh* why are you giving me so much trouble it is like…you…attract them.”

  “Shit.”

  5 Months ter

  With it turning colder, a warm light can be seen coming though the window as a family sits around a tree, two on a coach, one in a leather chair and the child on the floor opening presents. They ugh and take picture and record his reaction as he tears into the gifts.

  Jon: (I hate actinglike a normal baby.)

  (Whatever, it's to make sure that SCP foundation or any other is watching will not come take me away.)

  (It's been what, a year or so. Don't normal babies start speaking around that time. Well, here goes nothing.)

  Jon: “Mama.”

  Everything stop, the camera shots, recording and ughing that was going on is no more as they all stare at the baby in the middle of the floor. After a few seconds, a small squeal can be heard from the mother as they all get excited.

  Amber: "Say it again!"

  Phill: "Say, papa."

  Crey: "No, grandma next."

  Phill: "That to much for him."

  Crey: "Quite you. Say nana."

  A arguement starts between the two, as the mother is completely focused on her son not takeing her eye him for a second till another sound is heard.

  Jon: "Papa."

  Phill: "Ha, I win."

  Jon: "Dumb."

  Both of the mother stare at Phill, a cold sweat runs down his back and his figure shrinks as if to hide.

  Amber: "Phill Savion Myles, what did you teach our child!"

  Phill: "It was not me I swear."

  She starts hitting him with the pillow as he raises his hand to block the many attacks that hit him. As Phill gets a beaten, grandma take Jon away.

  Crey: "That not suited for children."

  "Ok, so what am I going to do to you." *sigh*

  "You, have to be a magnet or something to have two of these things appear infront of you."

  Jon: (Hey, im not the one to bme.) A annoyned look can be seen from Jon as he holds the Jar and looks away from grandma.

  Crey: "You can understand me?"

  Jon: (No duh, im older then a baby after all. Wait thats not the problem.)

  Crey: "You, are you even my grandson. No, you are I was their when your mother gave birth to you."

  "Then, maybe your smart, some sort of so called SCP or whatever those fools call them."

  "Ugh, im getting to old for this." Sitting down, she just stares at jon saying nothing, till a discicion is made in her head.

  "Then, I just train you for whatever is to come!"