Hurt. That's all he felt after being launched into space. Wheatley wanted to say he was sorry, but he thought Earth was so far away and he was all the way up here in space. When the lady was still testing for him, he had felt a twinge of this sadness in his processors. He knew why. Betraying the lady hadn't shown his feelings physically(even though he already couldn't express feelings physically the best), but had hurt him mentally. So here he was, floating in space with an insane core who was obsessed with space. While it was rambling on, Wheatley noticed a very bright light off in the distance. "Look mate!" He knew the deranged core wasn't even listening, but he said it anyway. As the light started to get bigger, Wheatley started to panic, what if it was a soon-to-be explosion or a thing from another world! The light now was about to consume an asteroid and with a touch of the light, it exploded! Wheatley tried to pull away from the light, but considering he had no limbs he only floated away by a few feet. His optic condensed as the light started to consume him. Surprisingly, the light didn't make him explode and it started to recede away from him. When it was done shrinking, all that was left was a small ball of white fire that seemed to be twinkling at him. Wheatley took this sign as a sign of renewal of life, a newborn star. He knew he could be just like this young star and start again. But first he had to find a way back to the dust ball of a plant, Earth.