My fingers twitch and I remove my hands from the keyboard and mouse, holding them against my chest.
"Are you like the others? Those who deliberately don't listen to me for some sick pleasure?" A pause sets in as I try to press escape on my keyboard, only to receive an electric shock that causes me to recoil and my heart to quicken to an even faster rate.
"No... You aren't like them, you are much worse. Confusing me, are you going to listen next time around? Or are you going to go right, once again." I look around my room, trying to maybe, possibly find something to stop the game. The initial shock of my name being said on the computer has nothing on how, after that shock, his voice now seems in my own mind.
"What do you want from me (Y/N)?" I clasp my hands on my ears, my head straining painfully as I try to shut out this man's voice, the pressure causes my hands to tremble and my eyes to water.
"What are you looking for?"
"S-shut... up!" I scream through my empty apartment, sounding like a madman.
"Why (Y/N)? This confusion and pain you have, this is exactly what you have been doing to me." I shake my head as if he could see.
"Please..." I strain out weakly, hoping that he might let up this pressure in my head, behind my eyes. I feel lightheaded and I fall into my table, my forehead colliding with the keyboard. Before I completely pass out I can hear his voice once again, sounding sickly sweet.
"Only because you asked nicely."
Then everything went black.
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FanfictionThe Stanley Parable game was one of interest to (Y/N), she played it often. However one day the narrator had enough, his punishment for ruining his game was to bring (Y/N) into it. (Disclaimer: Blood mentions, torture and fluff| None of the pictures...