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DS Wilson X Reader : Snow covered wasteland

The snow lay on the grassy fields, it shines a nice bright white.
Yet the brightest thing I see is you,
My love, My friend, My light.

~Your Pov~

It was snowing.
That's all you could see around you.

a blinding, storm, of snow.

You kept walking to what you thought was your base, cursing yourself for thinking that the winter would be easy. The man that brought you here controlled this world, of course it was going to try and kill you....

Speaking of death, you where starving.

You dug into your backpack only to find some ice, it would have to do, but wouldent last you all the way back. As you put your bag back on and continued to trudge through the storm, you saw a fire.

'My bace!'

You thought to yourself

'I'm not going to freeze to death!'

You quickened your pace, rushing to the light you saw. You triped and fell into the snow, dropping your stuff in the process. The ice you had seemed to disaper in the storm of white along with your torch and axe. You felt the snow underneath your hands and feet, almost burning with pain as you slowly froze to death.

You gave up.

The world went black as you let the winter storm kill you...

~Wilson's Pov~

I was messing with my science machine when I noticed something aproching my bace. It almost looked human through the thick sheet of snow that was falling. It suddenly fell after seemingly quickening its pace. I went to investigate, grabing my torch and spear as I left the warmth of my campfire.

As I aproched it I saw a axe laying in the snow, I picked it up and took a closer look before tossing it to the side.

Then I saw her.

She was laying there in a awkward position, almost like she just disided to die then and there. I picked her up and broght her to my bace, laying her back down by the fire and checking her pulse. She was still alive, but felt like a block of ice. I disided to leave her there and see if she wakes up.

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~Your Pov~

I heard some... Wurling sound as I came to. Was I dead? Last thing I remember was trudging though the snow and then....

Yup. I'm probably dead.

I sat there for a while befor realizing I could open my eyes, I was greeted by a ball of fur sitting on my face. Pushing it off of me I sat up, looking around to see a short man with hair in the shape of a W. He turned around and looked at me for a second before walking over and kneeling down beside me.
"Are you Alright?" he said, his voice putting me in a trance "I found you in the snow about a  day ago."
I found myself stairing at him, forgeting to respond...
"Hello? Can you understand me"
I instantly shaped back into reality
"U-uh yes... Sorry sir" I said qwickly nodding.
"O-oh, that's womderful! I'm Wilson by the way. Wilson.P.Hurggbery" he said, holding his hand out to help me up.
"(Y\N),(Y\M\L\N)" I responded, taking his hand and standing up with his help.

"Well Miss.(L\N), its nice to meet you." He said, smiling at me.

"You to Mr.Hurgsbury."
I said, smiling back.