SCP-7942

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The break room contains approximately seven personnel engaged in conversation. Site Director Clover Parker is visible near the coffee machine speaking with Dr. K███ Parker.

Clover: Joyce.

Sternum inclines his head slightly.

Sternum: Director.

K: We were talking about the new intake evaluations. How'd they go?

Sternum stirs an untouched cup of coffee.

Sternum: About the same as usual.

K: Rough?

Sternum: Mhm.

Brief silence.

Sternum: Every new intake ends the same way.

Several personnel exchange glances but do not interrupt.

Sternum: I get that I stand out like a sore thumb here, but it's the excessive eye contact. The forced politeness. And the apologies for things nobody asked them to apologize for.

Sternum gives a small shrug.

Clover: I think they're just trying not to upset you.

Sternum: I know. It doesn't make me feel any better though.

K: What would make you feel better then?

Sternum: Let me access it.

Clover: It?

K: The anomaly file.

Clover: I thought you gave up on that request years ago?

Sternum: I did. But I've noticed everyone else seems so comfortable talking about it, more than me at least.

Clover: Joyce, I don't know if accessing that file, revisiting that time is going to help you.

Sternum: Maybe not. But I barely remember anything from back then. Just pieces, evaluations and people talking like I wasn't in the room. I just feel strange, having years of my life reduced to paperwork I haven't been allowed to read.

K: We kept it from you for a good reason.

Sternum: I know.

K: There was a lot of cleaning up we had to do after the incident. As you often say, ignorance is bliss.

Clover: If we approve your access, you do understand that those files won't help you get your old life back?

Sternum: I'm aware, but I would still like to know what happened to it, what you told them.

Clover: Alright then, don't spend your Christmas break reading through it though.

Sternum: I'll try not to.

Sternum gets up and nods to his colleagues before exiting the break room and heading to his office.


[PERSONNEL LOCK OVERRIDDEN | FILE ACCESS GRANTED]

Welcome, Dr. Joyce Sternum. 2026/12/24

Item#: 7942
Level4
Containment Class:
euclid
Secondary Class:
none
Disruption Class:
dark
Risk Class:
caution

Assigned Site Site Director Assigned Staff Assigned Task Force
Site-454 C. Parker J. Sternum N/A

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SCP-7942-1

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-7942 is currently contained within the ribcage of SCP-7942-1. SCP-7942-1 remains within Sub-Level 1 to 14 of Site-454 and is prohibited from accessing the Ground Level or exiting site grounds.

Description: SCP-7942 resembles a green human heart suspended within the thoracic cavity of SCP-7942-1 by a network of fibrous structures threaded through the ribcage and spinal column. Attempts at removal have proven unsuccessful. SCP-7942 appears to simultaneously restore and consume SCP-7942-1's biological tissue, preventing both complete regeneration and permanent death.

SCP-7942-1 is Dr. Joyce Sternum. SCP-7942-1 lacks soft tissue and internal organs, with the majority of its skeletal structure remaining visibly exposed. Despite this condition, SCP-7942-1 remains fully animate, cognitively intact, and capable of speech, sensory perception, and independent movement.

Dr. Joyce Sternum currently serves as the Head of Psychological Evaluations at Site-454.



A message pops up on Sternum's screen. NOTICE: USER INACTIVITY DETECTED. Sternum scoffs and resumes scrolling.

Sternum: Jesus Christ… They held a vote. Fair enough I suppose, though I wonder…

Sternum continues to read through the Afterword. Sternum then minimizes the document and opens Site-454's staff directory. He stares blankly at his page. Foundation Psychiatrist. Sternum breathes a sigh of relief.

Sternum: Hah, still here.

As Sternum re-opens the document to continue reading, he hears a buzz from his phone. Sternum stares at the notification, it's from Researcher Barristen.

Barristen: Heya Sternum, just got off for the day. Wanna join us in the break room?

Sternum: Thank you for the offer, but I have some work I need to finish tonight.

Barristen: You sure? It's Christmas sir, you shouldn't be working!

Sternum: I'll pass.

Barristen: Suit yourself.

Sternum turns off his phone and scrolls on.



Krowefitt: Christmas Eve and I find you mopey in your dingy office.

Sternum jolts slightly. He hadn't heard the doors open nor notice anyone enter. He leans slightly to his right and sees Dr. Krowefitt standing in the doorway.

Sternum: Oh, right. Hello Lincoln.

Krowefitt walks over and glances at the terminal.

Krowefitt: What're you reading?

Sternum: My file.

Krowefitt: Ah. They let you read it after all.

Brief silence.

Krowefitt: How's that going?

Sternum: Good, good… Apparently there was a vote on whether or not I counted as a person.

Krowefitt: Yeah, I remember that.

Sternum: You voted against it.

Krowefitt: Of course I did.

Sternum: Why?

Krowefitt looks at Sternum for a moment.

Krowefitt: Because you're my friend, Joyce.

Silence.

Sternum: That's not exactly a good reason. Especially for the O5.

Krowefitt: Good thing I wasn't talking to the O5.

Krowefitt pushes himself away from Sternum's desk.

Krowefitt: Anyways, everyone's in the break room. You should come join us.

Sternum: Maybe later.

Krowefitt: That's what you said last year.

Krowefitt exits the office. Sternum watches the doorway for several moments before returning his attention to the screen.

Sternum: …Maybe later.

Sternum continues scrolling.



Sternum remains motionless for several moments. The monitor illuminates the empty office. The only sound is the low hum of ventilation from somewhere overhead.

Sternum: Seventeen times…

Sternum scrolls back up to the photograph request.

Sternum: I haven't looked at these in ages.

Sternum opens the attached file. A family photograph appears on-screen. A woman and young girl stand in front of a Christmas tree. Sternum studies the image for several moments before closing it again.

Sternum: It has been a while.

His phone vibrates.

Mulligan: Krowefitt told me you were snooping around your old file.

Sternum: I am.

Mulligan: Is it doing anything to help ya?

Sternum: Somewhat.

Mulligan: Well hurry it up, Barristen saved you a seat.

Sternum: I don't think I'll be joining you.

Mulligan: For real?

Sternum: For real.

Mulligan: Fine, but don't get too upset in there. If you want company you know where we are.

Sternum reads the message but does not respond. After several moments, he places the phone face-down on the desk and scrolls onward.



Sternum lingers for a while, taking it all in. His gaze wanders to the next section, the terminal prompting him.

[ACCESS SCP-7942 REMOVAL ATTEMPT LOG?]

Sternum ponders momentarily before taking another glance at his phone.

Crowley: Barristen is super bummed out you're not here man!

Krowefitt: Get out of that dirty office. Tundras is singing Christmas Carols!

Mulligan: Do I need to come get you myself?

Clover: I hope you'll be able to make it.

K: Hey, I hope this message reaches you well Joyce. There are a few gifts here with your name on it, please come and open them.

Sternum takes one last look at the terminal before closing the document and standing up. He turns off the terminal before exiting his office.

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