Wheatley sat up, his blonde straggly hair draping over his face. His bright blue eyes glowed brightly in his small empty room, all that was there was a bed, small unit and a desk. There was a knock at the door which was closely followed by a soft gentle voice. "Wheatley" the voice called quietly. He didn't answer, his eyes were only half open and was still not fully awake. "Wheatley" it came again "Wheatley, please answer." Another knock, this time a little louder. "hold on!" he grunted and threw the bedcovers off himself and they landed on a heap on the floor. He shuffled over to the door and threw it open, on the other side stood Morality, her hand raised to knock again. "I'm sorry, did I wake you?"
"As a matter of fact you di-" he stopped when he realised who it was, he didn't want to hurt her feelings. "No, no absolutely bot, I was already awake" he smiled at her kindly, eyes glancing awkwardly in different directions. She suddenly burst out into tears and fell to the floor, cradling her head in her hands. "Morality, what's wrong? Has something happened?" he knelt down beside her and rested his hand on her shoulder. "I-it's the others: Space, Curiosity, Anger, t-t-they've all gone!" she buried her face further into her hands.
"Wait what? How could that have happened? Maybe they're just hiding or have been summoned by GlaDOS. Let's have a look!" He tried to pull her up onto her feet but she refused. "No, Wheatley! There were screams and gun shots, I locked my door so they wouldn't get in but-but...when I looked outside they were gone and-and...the walls, they were covered with-with...b-b-blood!"
"Are you sure, I mean that is probably incorrect" he smiled cheekily.
"Wheatley, why won't you just listen to me?" At this point she would have been shouting but instead she was only talking quietly in the same tone. Wheatley frowned sadly and helped her up, gesturing for her to come into his bedroom and she did. "Do you know what happed?" he flicked the light on and she sat down on the bed. "No, that's why I came to you...I had no where to go" she tried to wipe the tears off her face but her hand was already wet.
"Here" Wheatley passed his bedcovers to her and she dabbed her face. "I think we should look for them" he moved a strike of hair off her face with his finger, it was damp and sticky. "I don't think we should" she shook her head and fiddled with the covers nervously.
"But something could have happened to them, if what you said what happened is true then they're probably in trouble."
"Fine...where would we go first?"
"Who do you think? There's only one person that comes to my mind" he laughed and then rubbed her knee reassuringly. "It's the only person that could has the heart to do something like that, if it's not her I'd get worried, right now we should just keep calm and look for them."
"GLaDOS...yeah" he walked over to the door and grabbed the door handle, Morality watching him blankly. Even though she didn't want to go, she knew she really had no choice. No way was she going to persuade him not to go, that was hard to do.
"c'mon, let's go" she nodded and stood up, walking towards the door. Wheatley flicked the light off and they walked out into the corridor.