Dr. {REDACTED}: Good afternoon #402. How are you feeling today?
D-Class #402: Hungry...so fucking hungry. Doc, just...for fuck's sake, please, what's happening to me? Please tell me.
Dr. {REDACTED}: I can't disclose that information, we've been over this.
D-Class #402: Please! Please, just tell me...
Dr. {REDACTED}: The directors believe telling you would highly increase your anxiety.
D-Class #402: Pff, oh yeah, cause I -totally- ain't dealing with the constant threat of death every day anyways. Look doc, I'm a dead man anyway, you're gonna keep throwing shit at me until I croak, what's it matter if I know or not?
Dr. {REDACTED}: ...F-Fine, fine. We're...using you to test SCP 1003.
D-Class #402: Which one's that?
Dr. {REDACTED}: It has been nicknamed 'The Tapeworm Child'.
D-Class #402: The Tapeworm- wait...is that...is that why-
Dr. {REDACTED}: Yes. It's why you're so hungry.
D-Class #402: ....Did you fucking knock me up?!
Dr. {REDACTED}: I...wouldn't put it so crassly, but...in terms of there being a living being gestating inside you, yes.
D-Class #402: ...Well fuck....what's gonna happen then?
Dr. {REDACTED}: It's going to spend most of its growth cycle resembling a common tapeworm, then, near the end, it will mutate to near perfectly resemble an ordinary human fetus. Once it reaches that point, it will...well...
D-Class #402: Lemme guess - it'll bust out my guts?
Dr. {REDACTED}: ....Yes.
D-Class #402: ...How long I got left?
Dr. {REDACTED}: Given the starting time of the gestation period, we estimate a little over a week.
D-Class #402: .....
Dr. {REDACTED}: I'm sorry. This is why I didn't want to tell you. You already have little hope here as is, I didn't want-
D-Class #402: *chuckles*
Dr. {REDACTED}: ...I mean it, I'm truly sorry. I know that can be hard to believe but-
D-Class #402: Oh no, no, it ain't that doc. I ain't sad - I'm happy.
Dr. {REDACTED}: ...You are? Why?
D-Class #402: *chuckles again* Why? Doc, I've been here for months, thinking that not only was I gonna die, but I wouldn't die for any better damn reason than lab rat - tossed out, dies, bring in the next one! But now you're telling me, that I'm gonna have a kid? That I'll be giving my life so my kid can live? Ha, why the fuck shouldn't I be happy?
Dr. {REDACTED}: Well...I'm glad you're happy then, I suppose. *Shrugs*
D-Class #402: What's it need? To like, grow and be healthy?
Dr. {REDACTED}: Our research shows that the higher the fat content of the host, the more developed the creature is at birth.
D-Class #402: Well fucking fatten me up then! I don't give a shit if I'm crazy - I'm not gonna get to meet the kid, so the least I can do is give it all I can right now. Hehe - no dying a worthless nobody for me. Like this, least I can die a father.