The Stanley Parable: After Story
Chapter 1
"Is it over...? Can I finally be free?" Stanley thought for the fiftieth time as he closed his eyes and slumped on his swivel chair. He has been toyed by this so-called narrator that basically tortures Stanley over and over and over... The game will just reset, and Stanley will be tormented again. "I just want to go home and relax." Oh, how long it was since Stanley has seen his wife, his children, his life. He opened his eyes and sighed. "I see that you've awoken from your little break. Shall we proceed?" The narrator's voice appeared out of nowhere , taunting Stanley to move on. "Come on, it's only been a week since you've shown up. Can't I continue with my story?" The narrator mockingly pleaded. Stanley unfortunately could not speak, or even make any verbal sounds. He has been trained to. "So, are you going to get out of your office, or just sit there doing nothing?" The narrator said, with a hint of annoyance in his voice. Stanley just sighed again and walked out of room #427.
Stanley's eyes wandered around the deserted office as he walked toward a set of two open doors. Before the narrator says anything, Stanley went through the left door and rushed into the meeting room. The narrator chuckled slightly and exclaimed, "You've got the drill Stanley! Now keep moving to your boss's office and you won't miss a thing!" Then something peculiar happened. Something that will change their lives forever.
Stanley was teleported to a different office. Sure, it was a office, but it was a different one. Instead of the cozy orange flooring and white walls, it had concrete floor and grayish brown walls. It seemed like it was made just for working. The narrator gasped as Stanley walked around the office. "Wha-" the narrator was cut off by Stanley. His voice was back, and the first thing he said was, "What. The. Fuck." Stanley was not one to cuss, but he just couldn't believe where he just passed by. A door that said, "Narrator's office"
Well, the first reaction would be going in, wouldn't you say? I would! Stanley glared at the door before grasping the door knob. All while the narrator shouting not to come in. The narrator tried to hide, but it was too late. Stanley saw the narrator.
Hey people! I'm writing a Stanley Parable fanfic! (As if that isn't obvious) I have NOTHING to say, so have fun waiting for the next chapter! (This story takes place after all of the endings)
Disclaimer: I do not own anything but this story. The game is owned by its rightful owner.