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Where the sun don’t shine

🇧🇷tiler599
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Wye does heaven have to be one concrete thing after all everyone’s preferences are diferente. {initializing ... 24% .... 67% ... 100% Welcome to your afterlife) { first chap I’m using the scp when day breaks story so give them some love and visit the scp wiki}

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Chapter 1 - Day breaks

Like any Day I wake up, take care of my higiene, go to work eat, work some more and then sleep. Not really the best life true but I do what I can with what I have.

Theirs nothing special about my life had a solid upbringing with no major tragedies. The usual stuff had a mom and dad that loved each other, had a sister that annoyed the hell out of me, my friends and colleges, married someone who I liked being around and for the most part it's fine.

So I was surprised when during the few times I'm able to relax with my family suddenly every broadcast on the tv says not to go outside no mater who contacts you. I mean seriously how stupid do you have to be to follow everything the media says without questioning it specially from whatever an scp foundation is.

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I should have listened, I should have stayed in the basement with my family and not come out no mater what, and most importantly I shouldn't have let my wife be transformed into that thing. By the time I realized it was serious it was to late she had gone outside.

In the begging I thought she had a heat stroke or something and was going to go help her but then it happened she started melting.

I didn't know what to do 1 second I'm cuddling with my wife the next she becomes a puddle of reddish pink sludge trying to get to me. I'm not proud of it but I closed the door so fast that I doubted I even loved her, I could have done any number of things called an ambulance, helped her in, hell I could simply tried calling out to her but the only thing in my mind was the broadcast saying not to go outside and to hide from the sunlight.

Then I heard that thing speak it had her memories of us, it had her voice, it even had the same stupid joke that we'd tell each other a thousand times.

All it wanted was for me to go outside and enjoy my day off with it and slowly it cracked me and I went outside and just like that it was like I were a puppet I couldn't speak, I couldn't move, I could barely even think and it was controlling my body. It made us join with other's, it made us go to the houses of my parents, of my sister, of every single person that had listened and not gone outside and used everything it could to convince them to come outside.

I was lucky some how I found myself underneath London in some subterranean city battling some weird ass robots in police uniforms when soddenly everything when up in flames and I was finally released from whatever was controlling me.