Twisted Fate - Twisted Metal / SCP Crossover

Week 2 - Friday

Black was in his containment cell when SCP-053, 'Bell' stopped by to visit. The little girl walked in and waved happily.

"Hey Black!"

Black's eyes lit up as he looked up at the girl. 

"Hey Bell! Black got a new toy to show!"

Black took out a handmade toy soldier. He spent last night making it when one of the scientists gave it to him as a gift. The Toy soldier had a wind up crank on the back. Black was finishing up the construction.

"Cool! You made this?"

Black nodded proudly. He set the wooden toy down and grabbed a box of painting supplies.

"Yup! Black made it! Work on it all night! Wanna help paint it?"

Bell got excited.

"Sure!"

Bell sat down beside Black as he began to take out a brush and a paint holder. He dipped it in paint and handed it to Bell.

"Be careful not to ruin your dress."

Bell looked at the toy, she was impressed with how much effort Black put into it.

"I'm more worried about ruining your toy. You color things so accurately-"

Black looked at Bell with a assuring look.

"Paint it any way you want bell, Black love how you make it so colorful and vibrant!"

Bell was surprised with Black's response. 

"Really? Thanks!"

Bell smiled warmly and Black smiled beneath his mask and looked at the toy as Bell began to color it with bright neon colors. 

"What is this soldier's story Bell?"

Black watched her paint. 

"He's in the dream army. He protects the world from evil people and nightmares!"

Black smiled happily

"Black like it! What is his name?"

Black began to help paint the soldier's weapon. Which required more accurate hands. 

"Hm. Why not.. Black!"

Bell painted the soldiers hat pink. Black looked at Bell.

"Why's that?"

Bell looked at Black. Briefly stopping her painting. 

"Because Black is big and strong, you fight all the bad guys and keep the good guys safe! You never judge anyone even though your judged yourself. You're my friend Black."

Bell hugged Black tightly and Black's eyes began to water as he hugged back. 

"You is Black's friend too. Black never had friend before. It mean a lot."

Bell and Black stopped hugging and got ready to resume painting.

"I never had a friend either. Well.. Other than 682!"

Black began to paint the gun and Bell began painting the soldier again.

"Six Eight Toe?" 

Black gave a confused look and Bell giggled.

"No Silly! Six Eight Two! He's a huge lizard and he's very nice to me! Like you!"

Black nodded as he finished painting the toy soldier's miniature gun. He placed it aside so it could dry.

"Black would like to meet 682 sometime. He sound nice!"

Bell smiled as she was almost done painting.

"You two would make good friends! I'm sure!"

Bell handed the toy soldier to Black who finished adding the final touches.

"Black can't wait! Oh- and here! It's yours."

Black handed the toy to Bell and Bell was surprised, Black had spent awhile working on the toy yet he was giving it to her.

"You sure?"

Black looked at Bell nodding.

"Yes. Because you're Black's friend."

Bell smiled happily and hugged Black before she began heading for the door. 

"Hey Black?"

Black looked up at bell.

"Yeah?"

Bell smiled 

"I  hope we're friends forever!"

Bell left the room and the door closed. Black smiled beneath his mask. He felt good about himself. He had a friend. Black sat down on the bed and laid down before snoozing off to sleep.