Part 6

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(Short part, so it comes out halfway between 5 and 7)

You can tell Eteled would rather be anywhere but here with you. It sucks for him, though, since you're both stuck in the Wii. Someone must've put the Wii back into the box without resetting the memory, because you're still here but the Wii isn't connected to anything.

For the time being, however, you decide to mess with Eteled for a bit. Eteled seems to be sitting in the Mii Plaza, thinking about his life choices. Good for him, because he definitely needs to rethink killing you. 

"Go away, (y/n)!" Eteled yells.

In a flirty tone, you mess with him a bit. "You did this to yourself, Eteled, my love~"

"Oh my gosh, (y/n). I don't love you, and I never will, especially if you keep calling me Eteled!" He yells. "On second thought... if this Wii ever gets bought, call me Eteled. I don't want the child who ends up with this Wii knowing my name."

"Well, I-"

"I don't care." Eteled says. "I couldn't care less. Go do... something. Something other than bother me."

You decide to listen to him. Using your coding knowledge from when you were in college, you reprogram the chair to use real electricity, damaging the Wii as well as damaging Eteled worse. Sure, it'll kill you too, but you're already dead. Why should it matter?

For the time being, until someone buys the Wii, you work on the programming of the chair.

It only took a few weeks before you and Eteled both suddenly felt the Wii turning on. 

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