Chap 6

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(sorry for not updating ive been sick)
TIME SKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY BILL CIPHER

You were sure you’d be there soon. The bus stopped at a hotel for you before you grabbed another bus the next day, you were wondering what Ford’s house would be like or what project he was asking you to help with. Within the next hour, the bus stopped at a tiny little stop at the side of the road. You got off and looked at the tiny piece of paper in your pocket that you had scribbled down his address- it must be near, right?

After a few minutes of going around town and asking a few townspeople they all seemed to know “the scientist in the woods”. You kinda assumed that was Ford, considering that was so him. 

You eventually find a shack in the middle of the woods and assuming that was his house you knocked on the door.

“It’s (Y/N)!” you shouted. Next thing you knew you heard scrambling and things being knocked over and papers being scrambled.

“(Y/N)?” you heard behind the door before it was opened, there he was. His glasses were somewhat crooked (he was fixing them) he was actually pretty well built considering you haven't seen him in years.

“Hi stanford!” you said with a giant smile.

“I really hope I’m interrupting anything with your job or anything!” he said nervously letting you inside his shack. 

You looked around to see some papers strewn about,”oh you’re not interrupting anything you said looking back at him,”hell i hope i never see that place again!” you chuckle.

“If you don’t mind I'm studying with one of my college buddies, Fiddleford, he's asleep right now.” he said,again quite nervously.

“Oh no i don't mind at all” you said setting your suitcase full of necessities down next to a wall “so what are we working on first?” 

“Oh well let me show you!!” he said ushering you to a door in the side of the kitchen, where you both were met with a set of stairs.

He grabbed your arm as he led you down those stairs,which lead to a small elevator, getting in it took you to a large obviously underground room. After walking slightly down a corridor you come to a- control panel? 

Oh, there’s a window above it. You see- HOLY SHIT…. THATS JUST A FUCKIN PORTAL NO DOUBT.

Your jaw drops, that. Is. huge. “Is- is this what you want me to help you with?!?” you almost shout.

“Well um, yes, but if you don’t want-” he starts

“WHEN DO WE FUCKING START” you say with aa huge smile of enthusaism.

“Oh well,” he chuckles, ”tomorrow morning will be best i think.” 

Morning? You check your watch- oh. It's 8:00 pm already”fiiiine” you say with fake annoyance. And after trecking your way all the way back upstairs, you come throught the kitchen. You think this is going to be way more fun than you imagined.

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