[YN] was out like a light after the poor Narrator had to convince her to rest. He was surprised by the level of worry inside her head. That kind of anxiety was not healthy. He had simply whispered in her ear and she fell asleep quick. He needed her to keep resting with how unwell she had been.
Soon he let her be, knowing she would be alright.
[YN] thankfully was having a dreamless sleep. She felt oddly sore and puzzled when she slowly woke up several hours later however, when she heard the Narrator laughing about something in the living room.
She grunted, confused by how the Narrator could be laughing so hard about something. She was slowly sliding out of bed, sneaking quietly to the door and peering slowly into the living room, her eyes going wide in surprise.
On the tv on the wall, was the show Rick And Morty, one of her many favorite shows. And it was the part where Rick had turned himself into a pickle.
"Heeheehee- He turned himself- HAHAHAHAAAA. H-He turned himself into a pickle! A pickle [YN]!!." He said, alerting her that he knew she was there.
A smile spread over her face at this, having not heard him be so tickled before. She then opened the door wide and began laughing with him, finding his laughter to be adorable and contagious. "I love Rick And Morty!" She said, going to sit down to watch it.
"That was without a doubt, the funniest shit I've ever seen. This is what you people watch?" He said, surprising [YN] that he could indeed curse. He then continued to laugh hysterically, flooding the apartment with it and making [YN] laugh harder.
"Some of us. Wait 'til you see the Shy Pooper episode. I lost my mind with that. And the operation Phoenix episode. So many great scenes." She said, pleased he liked the show. "How are you even getting these channels?" She asked curiously, pulling her sore legs against her chest.
"I was experimenting. Attempting to see what is being broadcasted through waves from your world..."
"That just sounds like an interdimensional cable episode." She laughed then. "You're rick in disguise ." She teased and the Narrator laughed softly.
"We certainly share similar qualities. He can be a god if he chooses. He is a genius. He is the center of his own universe." He said and [YN] nodded, continuing to watch the show and smiling at how far they pushed the limit on the script.
She noticed it had been nearly two hours when the Narrator spoke. "So, there is a map that I think you're going to particularly enjoy today. Are you feeling up to it?" He asked her.
She thought about it, rubbing her legs and feeling less sore then yesterday. "I think so." She said then. "The soup helped...And I don't feel hungry right now."
"You should have breakfast just in case." He said in a fatherly like tone. [YN] smiled then and slowly got up, going to the kitchen and thinking to herself.
After a bit, she had eaten and gotten ready, deciding to try on new merch clothes and smiling. "I'm ready." She said then.
"Alright. Showtime~"
Then everything went black.
......
[YN] grunted as her head hurt suddenly, feeling a little woozy before she squinted at her new environment. A glass sheen was obscuring her vision. However she could finally tell where she was after a few seconds.
"PORTAL!!!" She squeaked out muffledly, realizing the bed she was in wasn't opening yet. She waited a bit, before the glass case one the bed finally opened, allowing her to roam freely inside the glass case.
YOU ARE READING
You broke The Game
HumorYou download the Stanley Parable...the wrong way. You get stuck inside the game. Have fun with your consequences. The Narrator can be Crass and sassy. But your cleverness is endearing. Getting stuck in Stanleys body was not on your bucket list. Haha...