AN: Yup story #1 people. Judge me because I haven't written in a long time.

Journal of a Slave

Tuesday, 3/12/68

Time: Unknown.
"Testing…One .Two. One. Two."

Minor fumbling in background

"Well someone finally did it…They got me and all my weapons well weapon is now gone along with my armor that Ed or as he wants me to call him Master sold. Well if I'm going to keep a journal might as well start out from the beginning. I was captured four days ago my friend Whip was shot dead and I was shot in my ass and if anyone is hearing this stop laughing and shut the hell up its not funny."

A grumble and a couple swears could be heard in the background
"I was with a caravan while it happened and apparently the guy who was the owner had some bad thing going on with some raiders. Yeah who would've thought? Anyway we were making a quick *Pit stop* and while we were a couple of raider fuckin pop out of no where and pop a .44 in his head and to make it worse Whip was hit in his right arm and his left leg which basically made him good for nothing. So when I'm trying to blind fire behind the Brahmin what it decides to do…..That's right it decides to drop dead on it side and put me out in the open. First thing I did was run and the second thing I did was fall down on my face because of the .32 bullet that just went in my ass."

A yawn could be heard

"Well raiders had no use for me so the fixed me which I thought was odd….But then they sold be which I knew was just like those mean sons of bitches. Then here comes Ed rich as a bitch and giddy as a drunken junkie and he actually paid the 500 caps for the guy with the bullet in his ass. Nice right. So here I am now 3 days later with the retard for a master. I have a bad feeling that I'm going to end up in one bad situation in my life right now because you don't mix a drunken retard and a very a pissed off guy with a bullet in his ass. It's a bad combo trust me. I wish I would have just died with that Brahmin falling on top of me or that bullet moving up by just a inch or two so it hit the back of my head. Then again that might not even work either."

A very loud yawn could be heard

"O and did I mention I'm a ghoul?"

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A/N: Ok My first story in about two to three years so don't be all like you suck but ways that I could improve are very very welcome. =P

-VaultWorker