I do not own portal, never have and never will, more the shame.

A/N: Thanks to guest for the review, I don't know who you are, but you know who you are, anyways hopefully the changes I made to this and chapter 2 will clear up who is who a bit.

I stepped out of the shed, into the blinding light, the sun. All around me were tall golden stalks, rustling in the breeze, I was free. The shed rumbled behind me, I turned to look wondering what horror was about to come after me. To my surprise the companion cube, scorched but still intact came flying out before the door shut tight, keeping me out. I looked around until my eye caught on something. "No no no no, not this please." I begged as I looked at the black hole in the sky.

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Then the world faded to black and I knew no more.

She slowly awoke, finding herself in a glass pod, just like the relaxation annex, and she instantly grew afraid, she could hear a voice from outside the pod, it sounded like, Cave Johnson?

"And that ladies and gentlemen, is the Aperture Science Virtual Reality System. Now my lovely assistant Caroline will answer all your questions while I go check on our demonstrator."

Caroline smiled at Mr. Johnson and walked to the podium, selecting the first of the many questions being directed at her. Mr. Johnson came over and looked at the monitors flashing ominously.

"Doc what is going on, why is everything flashing red."

"I don't know Cave, she is going haywire, her heart rate is through the roof, her adrenalin is spiking, her fear response is off the charts, we need to get her to the medical wing and get her sedated now!"

Cave signaled to Caroline and she quickly directed everybody out of the Demonstration room and too the conference room. The moment they were out of sight the Aperture staff went to work pulling Chell out of the pod, getting her onto a gurney, sedating her and rushing her down the hall.

Chell was flitting in and out of consciousness, confused at what little she could understand, it sounded like Cave Johnson was there, but that was impossible, he was dead. And there was the man standing, or running, she seemed to be moving, over her, giving instructions and checking on her. She must be out of it, because he sounded EXACTLY like Wheatley, and his eyes, one was deep blue, and ragged with a, crack down it, but Wheatley wasn't human, and he was in space.

She finally blacked out, not seeing the leviathan machine hanging from the ceiling, not seeing the yellow optic focus on her, and not hearing the machine say "Welcome back, Chell."

A/N: First fanfic, reviews would be appreciated, no beta so any mistakes are my own, please feel free to point out so I can fix them.