~GLaDOS's POV~

"Dolls? I am the world's most powerful supercomputer. I do not play with dolls."

I am the Genetic Life-form and Disk Operating System, or GLaDOS for short. I am currently in my android body, which I designed for greater mobility through out the facility after the potato incident, a little after I let a certain mute lunatic go. Speaking of her...

"hey, calm down, I just thought that you would like them, that's all. If you don't want them that's fine!" Chell replied to my yellow eyed glare. Ever since the lunatic had disobeyed my orders not to come back 12 years ago, she thought she could invade my facility whenever she felt like it. But I got to delete 'Mute' from her record though, so there's that.

"Well, I have to get back home, Cathy's baby sitter has plans later. Are you sure you don't-" Chell started asking.

"I'm sure! There is Science to be done, after all! Science which you are setting back right now." I replied.

"If you say so." Chell replied dubiously, and stepped into the elevator. I waited until my cameras showed her drive away, then turned to the monitor that showed my favorite test subject, and plaything, and turned on the intercom.

"Hey, Moron! Get into my chamber, I have a job for you."

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~3rd person POV~

As GLaDOS waited, She was glad that She had kept him. He had crashed back to earth 12.5 years ago, and She had gleefully punished him as She had told Chell She would before.

'First a year in the Incinerator... Then another in Cyrogenic Storage... Then 10 in the Room Where All the Robots Scream At You'. But, deciding he was more useful as a Test Subject, and play-thing, She had kept him and hid him from Chell, because seriously, She would Never live it down if she found out!

'Caroline is bad enough!' She thought. She was interrupted from her musings by the elevator. It opened, and out stepped Wheatley.

He wasn't all that tall, only 5"4, and unusually thin, though that might have been from being in stasis for so long. a mop of long, unruly, dirty blond hair, which She did not hesitate to insult, often flopped in front of his slightly androgynous face and bright cyan eyes, which in themselves were covered by long raven eyelashes. His lips were such a ruby red, She sweared sometimes that he used lipstick. All in all, She was pretty sure that if he wore a fake bra, he could pass for a girl.

' He certainly seem's like one, with such emotional break downs' She smirked.

Finally, after a minute of nervous waiting, Wheatley called out to her.

"Um, you wanted to see me?" he flinched "Ma-am?"

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A/N: Yes, I know I might have made him a bit too girly, Comment's on whether or not he is will be appreciated! Please Don't Kill me if these chapters are rather small, it means I update quicker! In LJ, these are two Seperate Chapters!
Glados model- http :/ www . Youtube . Com / watch ?v=j5WxRC9jcxs (Remove spaces)