**DISCLAIMER: I OWN NO RIGHTS TO THE FALLOUT FRANCHISE HELD BY BETHESDA SOFTWORKS\ZENIMAX MEDIA INC. BUT WILL BE USING THE FALLOUT SCENARIOS AND CHARACTERS**
**NOTE: THIS WILL CONTAIN HARSH GRAPHICS DUE TO SNIPING SCENARIOS, AND LARGE EXPLOSIONS, THOUGHS WHO ARE OFFENDED BY SUCH INCIDENTS, PLEASE CLICK THE BACK BUTTON... You have been warned**
Things to know
-This is taking place shortley after the events of New Vegas
-The BOS have taken over as primary government and military
-The large time gap in between Fallout 3 and Fallout: New Vegas has been decreased to around 5years
-Certain Names and sexes have been changed for certain characters to suit MY liking, their roles stand the same.
-Mother and Father have been switched(instead of chasing after dad, the character is chasing his mom)
ON TO THE STORY SHALL WE? :D
A brittle, tall, white haired, older lady enters the school room and arranges the desks for "Story Day". Normally "Story Day" is a day where the children gather around and tell their elder's story in remodeling America, instead this elder teacher will be telling her father's story. Not long ago the children had demanded to hear her father's story.
The woman searches her backpack for her family history book. It would have been far too difficult to actually remember all of the events, so her father wrote in a journal nearly every chance he got. She brushes through the pages smiling at all the poorly sketched photos as she sees them. The pages are warn from constant use. She feels the cover and sits herself in the middle of all the desks.
She checks her watch; 6:59AM couldn't go by much slower. Just as she lowers her hand the bell rings and the sleep deprived teens walk into the room and take their seats. She does role call and everyone is in attendance.
"Today class, I will be reading the first few chapters from my father's book." She says as she flips into the first page. Most of the teens prepare pencils and paper for notes and pay close attention. The blonde primpy hair girl is the first to raise her hand.
"Yes Sharren?" The teacher responds to the erected arm quickly. "May I ask, how did your father print such a gruesome art on the cover of the book without print and press, it seems so... realistic!" The teen exclaims curiously. The teacher thinks for a minute. "It's neither art or a print, this is the blood of my father's true best friend." Hands shoot up and the teacher ignores them. "Let's get started."
"Chapter one; 'My father passed away soon after my birth. He was trying to get me and my mom back into Vault 101 realizing that the medical team WHEREVER I was born in didn't have the proper medicine and medical procedure to treat my mother. After my birth, my mother was struck into Cardiac Arrest that nearly killed her. Well, really it did kill her but CPR was just enough to get my mom's heart beating long enough to get her on life support.
I'll never forget the day she left to go dance with her friends in the hallway when I was around two years old. I wandered out of my play pen and found a book called "You're Special". I flipped through the pages, I was so interested in strength, intelligence and, endurance that I paid nearly no attention to anything else. She told me about my father's favorite Bible quote.
"I am Alpha and Omega, the beginning and the end. I will give unto him that is athirst of the fountain of the water of life freely." — Revelation 21:6
I also remember my first big birthday bash, my childhood friend arranged it and even convinced my mother for it to happen. I had just turned ten, this is the age when a Vault 101 dweller gets their pip-boy. Back then I used to think, damn, I don't want a stupid wrist band! Turns out it's one of the greatest features I have. She also gave me my first copy of Grognack the Great Barabarian! I got into my first fight that day too, shortly after getting my yearly sweet roll from the elderly lady down the hall. Butch wanted it, but I spit on it just before cramming it in his face. It ended quickly when the 101 guard broke up the fight.
I nearly forgot! I got my BB gun that day! I was so excited when my mom and her assistant ,Jonas, threw it in front of me and even set up an entire shooting range! It was crazy, I even got to shoot a couple of Radroaches!' "
The teacher clears her throat and passes around the picture of her father and grandmother smiling for the picture to finally conclude. The students gasp as they see the resemblance of the teacher and he grandmother. She tapes the picture back into the book and stares into the wide eyes of the many students. Most of the people who came out of the Vault 101 died because they didn't pay any attention to their Radiation Scanners when they came out.
"Any questions?" She asks reluctant to answer any of the many erected arms.