GLaDOS was walking in the field to the hospital with a stern look on her face, there was punishment to do, LOTS.

She had been walking for a few hours and had passed by an inn that was just an hour away from the hospital. A smile spread across her face, she was very close.

After a while, she saw a light, it looked a...a sign! The sign read: 'Aperture Hospital: Cave's Infirmary for The Test Subjects'. She was here.

(Inside The Hospital)

Chell had a really bad feeling, but she didn't want to leave Wheatley by himself. He was sitting in the corner, his breaths gettig lighter, and faster. "Go. NOW!"

Chell just shook her head, even though Wheatley couldn't see her at the moment. But, for safe measures, she walked to the other side of the room.

Ever since she woke up, she couldn't find her dual portal gun, it just some how...disappeared.

Wheatley's breathing stopped for a minute, then continued but instead they were low and slow. His eyes shrank, his whole body was quivering, and he was afraid.

Inside of Wheatley his body fought his mind again, and once again his body won. He had no control over his actions. Or sometimes his thoughts.

"...Don't run..." Wheatley whispeared, his voice was dark, sadistic, and was quivering. A laugh broke out of him, another crazy one.

Slowly, he stumbled over to the trash can. His pale hand reached inside of it, only to be cut by the small blade that rested in there, he just smiled though. He clenched his fingers around the scalpel, but looked at it as if expecting more.

"That's just too small..." His voice sounded dissapointed and was still sadistic. "...I guess I need to find more..."

Chell just stood in the same place, he was too close at the door to try and escape, plus, she loved him too much to leave him alone. Soon enough though, he found a bigger knife. One you'd usually see in a kitchen. A knife used on carrots, onions, ect.

He held it behind his back and faced Chell. "Cheell~" He sang very creepily. "I have a surprise for yooouuu~"

Quietly, he slithered over to Chell. Every step made Chell more and more nervous. She backed up against the wall. Looking to her left and right she saw there was no escape that way, the only way was to brace for what was going to happen.

Soon, Wheatley was standing right in front of her with the knife behind his back. Chell started getting frustrated with his dark, souless eyes. This wasn't Wheatley, this wasn't the man I loved.

Quickly, she hugged him, arms around his waist and face in his chest. Wheatley was stunned for a second, then laughed.

Chell winced, she felt a sudden jolt of pain, and liquid felt like it was running down her stomach. It felt warm, and something felt like it was in her stomach. The pain started to continue, it hurt, please stop it.

She released from her hug to look down and see a knife in her stomach held by the only man she loved. "Wheat-ly? Why?!"

The door opened and who would walk in but GLaDOS. She was surprised by the sight, the last she saw on the moniter was them kissing, not them killing each other. Her long, wavy, white hair seemed to turn into a more grey as she got angrier. She didn't want either dead.

Wheatley laughed and took out the blade, Chell fell to the floor, blood pouring still. He showed GLaDOS the now bloodied knife, which was dripping onto the floor. "Want to Play PotatoWoman..."

GLaDOS wasn't really afraid she was half human, half android, the scientists were just starting to work on making a robot into a human being when they transferred her into her AI. She couldn't bleed, or at least she thought she couldn't...

Quickly searching for something to use on him she looked around, soon she found a heavy metal pipe. One blow to the head could make him pass out, then she could heal both of them.

She sighed.

"Ready."