Authors' Notes

Hello, everyone! Name's caitydestroyz and I'm hacking creativeRetribution's FF account so we can co-create a masterpiece of - you guessed it - Millercest! As I was doing a bit of research on the internet - specifically the wiki sites - I've seen people on the internet assume that the brothers' last name is Miller! So, we're going to assume they're Joel and Tommy Miller; for the time being, of course. Anyways, I will be taking the role of Tommy since CR's portrayal of Joel in our initial RP has been marvelous as usual.

So, we're going to start this off with introducing Tommy after they got rid of the bandits that infiltrated the plant. Sound good? Excellent! Well, kick back, relax, and enjoy the works of a creative team!

Tommy's Vlog

"It's-uh, it's 5:46pm. Um, I guess this'll be my first vlog err-whatever. I don't know what the hell this is, but one of the doctors here told me to use this camera so I can tape my life. Yeah, that's a total understatement. What's so interestin' about my life? I ain't got anythin' interestin'. I mean, yeah, my brother's safe and that girl. Damn, what's her name again?"

I stopped for a moment, rubbing the back of my head before slapping the table in remembrance.

"Aha, got it! Her name was Ellie. Yeah, Ellie. That was her name. She's a stubborn lil' shit, I can tell you that. One helluva girl she is. She snapped at a few guys trying to tell her that she should pair up with one of the other girls in the plant, but she said that she was too macho fer all that. I gave 'er one o' the butterfly knives I found a few weeks back, and I swear, that girl was so interested in that thing that prying her away from flipping that knife around was a goddamn hassle.

"I know I must be ramblin' on and stuff; can't really blame me for tryin'. The only thing I really know how t' work his a computer, power tools, and a phone. Oh, and those disposable cameras. Everythin' else has these buttons and twists and turn switches that I just throw the fuckin' thin' outta my sight before I go ballistic. Anyways, I'm probably supposed to say somethin' else..Um-uh, my name is Tommy Miller, I guess? Born and raised in Houston, Texas. Had no dollar t' my name and just a normal southern guy that had to grow up t' keep clothes on my back. I have an older brother named Joel and a wife named Maria. And..where I'm filming at is just an old plant that Maria sought out with a few friends o' hers. She's the chief 'round here. Whatever she says goes; she's amazing, nonetheless." I wiped the sweat off my brow as I reached down to crack open a bottle of Heineken we found at the Spirits and Elixir store not too far from the plant, taking a large swig from it.

I stared blankly at the camera for a few seconds, the warmth and bitterness of the alcohol permeating my system at its usual rapid pace. After having thought about Maria and how much she's done for me, but she hasn't filled the void that stayed in my heart for so long. That void was still there and I need to get it out of my system. But how, I asked myself.

I took another sip of the beer, trying to chase around the thoughts in my head before they all slipped from my mouth as I said, "He's back and I'm not letting him go. Not now, not ever."