The first thing that happened to her, after opening the final old door was the sun burning into her eyes and skin. She was blind for a while, until her eyes were finally able to adapt to the sun light. The scene was really strange for her. She was never out of the Vault, in her past 19 years of life, and now here she was. In the middle of the Wasteland, with one thing on her mind. Answers. She wanted answers to why her father left? How did he done it? And mostly, where he is?

She was confused, full of emotions inside her head. She looked around; her stomach was spinning around when she looked up at the sky. She has never experienced anything like that during her life. It was time for her to move on. Find some people, maybe even some sort of civilization on the way. She took one last glaze at the door which lead to the Vault, to her former home and of she goes. Find the first mark of people.

It was bright to bright for her eyes, and all the stuff she carried were a really heavy burden on her body, but not as heavy as the thought about the loss of Amata. The thought that she will never see her, fell her or as what Lyvia always dreamed... kiss her.

Maybe there will be another women her in this wasteland for me...

While she was heading straight towards, she found some house ruins; most of them were quite empty. Not much stuff, that she could use. In reality, she didn't even know what she will need to survive out there. Well she knew one important thing. She needed more and better weapons, and ammo. That one 10mm pistol won't save her in the long run, that's sure. But her thoughts were cut short, when she finally spotted some people down the road, coming towards her direction. They were wearing very bad quality clothes, mostly rags, as she sees it. Some of them had a helmet on them. There was one guy she spotted immediately, whose helmet was like an old fire fighter helmet with some kind of glass attached to it.

At first she didn't know that are they even friendly, but she had to try.

"Hi, there..." She started to speak, but was cut short.

These people were not just single minded folks. No. They were Raiders. At the moment Lyvia approached them, they have already put out their weapons, and aimed them at her.

"Looks like this is our lucky day boys!" One of the Raiders shouted at her.

Lyvia was silent. She was afraid, she didn't wanted her first day in the wasteland to be her last.

"Look how pretty this is! I think we should keep it, could be used for some fun..." Said another female one.

She stepped to Lyvia whose eyes were in tears. The raider girl leaned really close to her face, and licked her tears off. After that her tongue went all the way on the terrified girls face. After she was done with the licking she slapped her so hard that her vision became blurry for a few seconds. Enough time, for the real horror to start. Two other Raider had grabbed her hands from behind and the third one, the girl bashed her head with a baseball bat.

Everything was dark after that...

A few hours have passed, Lyvia started to regain consciousness. She was beaten, she was humiliated, and she was cold and hungry. She looked at herself. All of her clothes were missing. All off her body was aching. They raped her while she was out. She wanted to cry, but her body was so exhausted, that she couldn't. Just when she realized what have happened, the rooms door opened. There was a figure in the door. A man. He had some old trousers on him, pretty rough, with a tank top covered in blood. His face wasn't visible, because of his mask. The same mask she first saw... The old fire-fighter mask...

The mostly drugged man stepped next to her, he noticed that Lyvia was awaken. He grabbed her hand and pulled her head up, so he could see her face.

"Finally you are awake; at least you could use your pretty mouth the proper way!" He said while smiling at the terrified girl.

He grabbed Lyvias head and forced it near to his crouch. While with his other hand he pulled down his zip, getting out his penis.

Lyvia was disgusted not just that she was never into boys, but the sight of the guys junk. It was disgusting, and that wouldn't be the word to describe what it was like.

And to that thing to be put into her mouth?

No! No, no, no! She needed to do something. She needed to escape. That was the moment when she saw, that the guy had a gun and a knife to. She had an idea. Something that would be really hard for her to do, but she had to.

She looked at the guys penis, and to his face, her eyes were full of tears, but she opened her mouth and she started to suck it. While she both sucked and tried not to vomit, she observed the guy; she was waiting for him to almost cum. For her luck it didn't take long. When the raider almost had his final pleasure, she closed her mouth as hard as she could. The guy cried out loud in full pain. Lyvia managed to bite off a big part of his penis. While he was on the floor in full agony, she quickly grabbed his knife taking of his helmet and sliced his throat, killing him instantly. She stared at the lifeless body for a time; she didn't felt a thing, just a little bit of happiness. She was happy to kill that savage beast. She takes his clothes and pistol. The jeans legs were in a really bad shape so she cut them down, making it to a short.

She really liked the helmet. It blocked the sun from her eyes, and gave her face some protection too. But the clothes, she felt like she is in some kind of filth. She really needed some other, better one. But first and far most, she needed to get out of her, and fast. She looked through the room where she was in. There was really dark there, so she needed to use her Pip-Boys light to see something.

In the room there were skeletons, not one, not two, but about five or six humans' remains were there. She even find some Jet, five Stimpacks and some bobby pin there. She looked at her ammo. The Raider had about 3 clips worth of ammo on him, besides the one that is already loaded into the pistol. It was an old Chinese pistol, according to her Pip-Boy, its condition wasn't the best, but it was something. She opened the door, and tried to sneak away as soon as possible.

The building looked like some kind of pre-war school building. She was sneaking slowly, sticking to the shadows not to be detected, when she heard some familiar voice. She headed that way; the gun was steady in her hand as she headed to the voices direction. When she finally arrived to the room where the voice was originally came from, she noticed the girl, who licked her face, and slapped her. She was going through her stuff, pouring everything out of her backpack to the floor.

"Well that little bitch had some really good stuff... They really worth the caps...Vault stuff..."

Caps?! Everybody is talking about soda caps... Is that the currency here? She thought about it.

Lyvia was really close to her next victim, she knew that she will kill her, but she wanted to avoided any sound, and stay hidden. She grabbed her knife and slowly sneaked behind the girl. Really slow and careful, like a shadow she went. When finally she was right behind the girl, she grabbed her mouth, blocking away the Raider girls' screams, while she stabbed her in the hearth a few times. Her anger was satisfied with that, she felt calm after the killing. She punished the one who hurt her. The girl had some ammo on her with some chems, which was good, because as she already knew, life in the wastes is a really thought place, especially for a girl like her. Her stuff was mostly intacted, so she changed back to her Vault security clothes, but she kept the helmet. She really liked it for some odd reason. After looking through the room she found an old hunting rifle with some ammo for it. Finally a weapon she could really use in tight situations.

There was only one more person she wanted to make suffer, the last one of her attackers, and she already knew what will be his punishment. But first she needed to find him. After searching though a few empty room looting anything of value, she finally found him. He was sitting on an old ruined sofa, injecting himself with chems, mostly psycho so he was barely couscous. Lyvia didn't even bothered to sneak, she just walked straight up to the guy, who was in another world at the moment.

"My Queen!...Quuuueeeeeennnnnn..." His only words were these.

Lyvia stayed silent and just watched him.

"I...have... the sla...ve... for you..."

"What kind of slave?" Lyvia somehow couldn't stay silent. She never saw a person on drugs.

"A nice ass bitch... probably... a Vault kid...Man...her ass was so tight it was really hard to fuck it...But I did it anyway!" The guy started to laugh.

Lyvia after hearing this, that what have this men, this savage beast do to her. Taking away her precious thing, the thing she only wanted to give to one person. Only one person, to Amata. But no! They took it away from her, and she will never ever have it back! So, she will take something from them too. Something precious... They lives!

"You know... the bitch whose ass you fucked, is the angel of your death, fucker!"

And after that she pulled the trigger shooting the Raiders head, letting the bullet go straight through his skull, letting parts of the brain fly out the skull.

She stood there, looking at the corpse. A great weight had been taken off from her heart; finally all of them were dead.

She looted the room, and finally left the building. After exiting she managed, thanks to her helmet locate something that looked like a wall. So she headed to that way, but now, armed and suspicious way.

A few minutes later she found the mysterious construction that was a wall just as she saw away. There was a robot a kind that she only saw on holotapes.

"Welcome to Megaton!"

This might be a place for look after Dad. She thought and entered to main gate.