The Breach - 035×049

Moment Ruined

The title explains everything for you, but in case of the event that you don't understand - this may get a little funny. And a little embarrassing for those in the chapter!

⚠️⚠️ Language Warning ⚠️⚠️

Alto walked around the canteen looking for something to eat. That's when Elijah came around the corner with SCP-458 in his hands.  The pizza had peculiar toppings, it consisted of a mix of cheese topped with bacon, sausage, pineapple and Alfredo sauce. He was currently holding a half eaten slice in his hand. "That's quite the topping combo you've got going on there." He looked down at the piece in his hand and shrugged. "It'df dhe betht I effer hadth." Alto laughed at his terrible English. He motioned for him to finish what he had and then tell him. Once he could speak, he laughed along with his friend.

"It's the best I ever had." They laughed and talked quietly, neither wanted to wake the sleeping SCP that sat a few tables away from them.  Alto was getting increasingly anxious, however, looking at the Doctors mask on the table meant that he could walk over and see his face. Elijah had told him that it would be too rude if he invaded on 049's privacy out of the blue like that, so he did his best to sit still.

A small pop was heard from the wallway to the canteen and both doctors looked over to see what made that gross sound.  Alto made a funny noise when he realized that the noise came from 035's back bones. Elijah laughed at him and walked over to help the SCP to his new feet. "Rise and shine." There was a groan from the Mask as he continued to stretch and pop his arms and back. Elijah laughed and returned to his pizza, motioning for the other to follow.

He sat down at the table with the doctors and pulled the box over to him. When he opened the box, there was a cheese pizza with chicken and buffalo sauce waiting for him. Mildly surprised that it was different then what his table mates were eating, he took a slice. "You can eat?" Alto looked up at him with interest.

The SCP laughed at him and lifted the mask on the hosts face slightly, so that the blackened lips were visible to the others, but nothing more. He took a bite of the warm slice in his hand. "I don't have to eat. But sometimes I like to. Same thing goes for sleep." He looked behind him at his sleeping Doctor.

Alto nodded in understanding and stood up to throw out his pizza crust. Elijah partly yelled at him. "Woah Woah Woah! Where are you goin? You still got food left." The other sighed and continued to the bin. He turned to Elijah and with a voided expression, dropped the pizza crust into the can. When he sat back down, both Elijah and 035 were staring at him. Elijah looked beyond amazed at the fact that his friend had thrown away the best part of the pizza and 035s face was tragical in thought. "I don't see what your guys problem is with me not liking the crust." Alto looked from his friend to the SCP and back again. In unison, they both said, "That's the best part!"

Though, they may have yelled too loudly. There was a small whimper like sound from behind them, and it turned out that they had woken up 049. They all watched him sit up holding his head, stretching soon after. There was a huff of regret from the Mask. Elijah motioned to tell the SCP to go talk and sort things out. To which he reluctantly agreed to. He stood up and walked to the other table, and maybe to his final destination. He shivered at the thought.

When he reached the other side of the table so that 049 wouldn't have to turn and lose his secrecy, he gasped lightly. It had been too long since he'd seen that lovely face.

049s skin was a light gray. There were faded scars towards the left side of his face - claws. To go along with the slight imperfections his scars had given him, which of course were loved as much as the rest of him, was the beautiful lips that were so perfectly round and vulnerable to the Mask, but he needed his self control. There were rouge strands of dirty, faded blonde hair covering bits of his face. The Mask admired the Doctors slight cheek bones and soon became strangled in the golden gaze that locked their eyes together.