Chapter 2: A Journalist

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Than you spoke up.

"Hey, would you like to go to my place to chat more? I would like to learn more about mister Wilford Warfstache....and it might be nice to be friend's..."

You said in the toughest and coolest voice you can pull off. Since you want to impress the guy. Wilford laughs at your attempt, and shrugs.

"Sure! It wouldn't hurt a fly to try~"

He says while smirking.

"But! I haven't gotten your name young man/ lady..."

Wilford added while looking at you.

"Oh how rude of me! I'm (Y/N)...."

You said nervously.

"You have a wonderful name (Y/N)....I hope we can get along very soon..."

He smiles warmly while holding your hand and gently pecking it. You blush madly while taking your hand away. He chuckled deeply. He then went over to the driver side, and open the door. While bowing.

"My lady/gentleman...."

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~Transition~

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You have arrived at the apartment complex and parked in your normal spot. You got out and so did Wilford, who was in the passenger seat. You were about to open the door for yourself but Wilford was quicker. He opened slowly for you. You lightly blushed.

"Ladies/Gentlemen first~"

He says while you walked in and he closed it behind while walking right behind you. You waved at the person who was at the desk. He waves back, but when he saw Wilford he kinda backed up in his chair.

"W-welcome back W-willi..."

The man said while waving, putting pink keys on the desk and sliding it over to him.

"Thank you Daniel..."

Wilford said while grabbing the keys and headed upstairs, you were quite surprised how Daniel reacted. You looked at him he was busy again, but looked scared.

Wilford shouted.

"Come on! We don't have all day~"

"Coming..."

You said softly while re-tracing wilfords steps up the stairs. He was waiting by a bright pink door.

"You live here too?"

You asked.

He responded.

"Of course! Where else I could hide the bodies?~"

You nervously chuckle since you knew that was a joke. Right?

Anyways he opened the door for you once again and you entered being cautious. Wilford shut the door, and it was suddenly dark. You started to shiver feeling something brush against your back. It was cold, and hard, it felt like metal.

"Welcome to my home, oh wait you can't see a damn thing! That stupid robot..."

He said the last part under breath, so you couldn't hear clearly on what he said.

Wilford than shouted.

"Google! Put the lights on!"

"Yes Wilford..."

A pissed off voice responded while the lights turned back on. A man was standing there next to a brown couch. He had a blue shirt that had a giant G plastered onto it. He looked like Mark too! He was staring at Wilford than at you.

"Hello...welcome home..."

The robot human said coldly.

"Oh by the way....(Y/N) meet Google...Google meet (Y/N)..."

Wilford said while smiling.
Google gave you a cold stare.

"Hello (Y/N)....welcome to hell..."

You suddenly start to feel uncomfortable when he said that to you. It was a nice place. Wilford and Google laughed, like it was a joke. But it didn't seem like it to you since Google was so serious. You started to laugh too, but really nervously.

'Good I made my first enemy and he's a damm robot..how can it get worse from here?'

You thought.

and it got worse.

(hope u enjoyed, it took me long I'm so sorry, I tried to post it soon as possible and thank you for reading my garbage :D)

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