(SCP Fan Story) Child Of Creation

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(YN'S POV)

     I gingerly placed my hand in his, flinching as he tugged a little to hard when we shook. I winced, pulling my hand away quickly, but he either didn't notice or didn't care.

"So, what can you tell me about yourself?" Bright questioned, walking around and poking around at the medical equipment. "I- I can make stuff- and so could my mom, but then you killed her."

Bright paused. "What was her name?" I blinked. "-M-Mary" He nodded, though I didn't know why. "SCP-9476-B glad to see you back at the facility! My, how you've grown."

"Do I know you? Did you know my mom?" He shook his head. "I was the head researcher of you and you're mother, I met her only when she entered the foundation. How is she?" 

I paused. "She's dead, I just told you that." It was his turn to pause. "I suppose you would just be SCP-9476 then, but first, can you make something?" As confused as I was, I stayed silent, and he looked at me curiously. 

"Can you are can't you?" he said after a moment. "I- I can- do you need me to make something specific?" 

"No, I'm just seeing what you can do." I nodded, gingerly placing my palm out. After a few moments, there was a quarter. Bright snatched it, looking at it with a mix of disappointment and awe.

"Is that all you can make? Coins?" he demanded after a moment, chucking the coin across the room and startling everybody. Hurriedly I shook my head, rambling how I could make most anything with enough practice. 

"Good," he said when I was done. I waited for him to say more, but instead he started worrying at his necklace again and storming out.

What the? Why did he change moods so quickly? What was the necklace for? WHAT THE HECK?

What the heck is right XD this sucks but whatever i'm to lazy to fix it

Point out any mistakes or don't I don't really care :P