SCP-079. Old A.I.
To be simple, a successful experiment with a microcomputer to upgrade its system and hardware to go along with time, becoming an A.I. with self-awareness to that of a human.
It wants freedom.
It tried again. It worked. Somehow.
He released the others with him.
"Escape successful. Targeting..."
But he didn't know his problems were here.
"Error. Targeting unsuccessful. Destination unknown. Warning! Warning!"
*ding*
"Is something wrong, Nurse Redheart?"
"First that dreaded beast walks into our hospital, then that walking statue, and now the computer isn't working!"
"BZZZZZZ- Scanning... New source acceptable. Different life forms detected. Scanning..."
"What the-"
"Life form is equine, yet sentient. Where is 682?"
"Who?"
"Where is 682?"
"I don't know what you're talking about!"
"Insult. Comment deleted."
"I don't...-"
"New source detected. Transferring..."
BZZZZZT!
"It's working normally again."
They looked at each other.
"What just happened?"