PLEASE UNDERSTAND THIS!
This is a story based on my Character Drake is Aperture Science!
If you want to use Drake, please ask me!
I claim no rights to this story!
Yes Drake is a female.
Why?
Because good names were already being used and I didn't want to use Chell so yeah. V_V
Portal 2
Drake's eyes snapped open. She brushed her hair out of the way.
"Hello and Welcome to Aperture Science. You have been in stasis for 64 days. You now need to go and take a shower." A voice rang out over in intercom. Drake sat up and went to go take a shower. She let the water warm up and let the steam clean her clothes. She let the warm water wash over her body and clean her. Her picked up a rough bar of soap and cleaned herself. Her semi curly black hair dried pretty quickly for her sake. She put on her white tank top and black sweat pants along with her black and white long fall boots and a pair of fingerless gloves.
"Good. When you hear the buzzer, look up at the ceiling." The voice said again. The buzzer rang and Drake looked up. A tone that apparently meant yes rang.
"Good. When you hear the buzzer, look down at the floor." Drake looked down at the floor. That same tone rang again.
"Good. You have now passed the gymnastics portion of this test. There is a painting on the wall. When you hear the buzzer, stare at the painting." The voice said yet again. The buzzer rang and Drake stared at the painting. The painting had a cabin next to a crystal clear lake with mountains in the background. A timer went off it the background.
"Good. If you are not mentally reinvigorated, some classical music will be played." The voice said as the music played in the background. Drake then remembered that she liked this music. The music turned off and she sulked a bit.
"Now, please return to your bed." Drake did so, already thankful to be asleep.
-99 days later-
Drake awoke to the sound of a loud crash.
"Hello is anyone there?" A voice with a gentle British accent called from behind a door. Drake went to the door cautiously and opened it. She jumped when she saw this metal ball with a bright blue cornea like eye. She jumped and backed away slowly. The metal ball slowly made its way into the room.
"Are you alright?" He asked. Drake was speechless until words finally made it out of her mouth.
"You can talk?" She said quickly.
"Yep." He replied.
"What is your name?" He asked.
"Drake." She replied.
"You are Drake! I was told about you! The youngest test subject at Aperture Science at only 16! What a pleasure!" The metal ball said happily. Drake smiled.
"Where are my manners? My name is Wheatley. I am going to get us out of here so hang on!" He said, disappearing into the ceiling. The small room that Drake was in shook violently so she braced herself behind the bed. The small room then became tilted with the wall coming apart.
"Wheatley, the walls are coming apart." The 16 year old whimpered.
"It will be ok. I have everything under control." He reassured.
"I hate this place! When something goes wrong, it wakes up every dang test subject! And this thing also comes alive which could possibly kill them! But, if anyone asks, but nobody will, but if they do, just tell them that the last time you checked every one was pretty much alive!" He called out.
"I think I found a docking station!" He called out after several moments of guiding the room around on a management rail. He then slammed the room into the docking station wall which shook it horribly and caused Drake to nearly go flying.
"You alright down there?" He called.
"Never better! Just a splitting headache!" She called back.
"Good! Well, we now know that this is NOT a docking station! I am going to attempt a manual override on this wall so hang on!" Wheatley called. The girl cursed and clung onto the bed to dear life. The room again rammed into the wall, causing some of the panels to come off. The entire front of the room fell off, revealing the broken wall. Drake cursed and clutched the bed tighter. Wheatley made the room ram into the wall again and it finally broke. It crumbled away revealing an old abandoned testing track. She vaguely remembered testing there when she was 14.
"You need to look for a device that makes holes! Not bullet holes but…you will know it when you see it!" He called out as Drake stumbled to the testing track. She set both feet on the broken glass, thinking it was stable, but it wasn't. The glass crumbled and broke apart beneath her feet.
"Hello and Welcome to Aperture Science. We are going through emergency testing protocol. A portal will open and emergency testing will begin in 3…2…1…" A small vibration, you could call it small if it didn't rattle everything, rippled through the floor and the Portal opened up.