I want to make these chapters longer but dammit I don't have my computer right now.
Warning: I plan on changing to title of the story soon. I'll let you all know before I do and I'll give you the new title as well.
MrSnarks: Thank you so much for the review. I hate the grammatical errors there are but typing on a phone means no proof reading. Not sure how to explain.
Genesis Vakarian: I'm glad you're enjoying it!
Krulla Chief: No, she's not but I have a new idea of her role in the story. I was just going to have her return to the Pitt for awhile but now...
"I'm not sure about this," she muttered, eye narrowed against the scope of her rifle.
He lay at her side, peering through his own scope to the fire under the overpass. They had been scoping out the pair around the fire for a couple hours now, unsure on their purpose so close to the outpost he and his partner had set up. They seemed harmless, but he had been wrong before.
"We can approach them before they wake," he kept his voice low, eyeing the taller woman with thick dreads.
Something about her was familiar.
His partner pulled her rifle back, mind lingering on the young blonde down there; he wasn't the only one feeling some sort of familiarity.
"Fine," she muttered, loading a full clip into her rifle.
She would be the sniper, in case he got in trouble. He wouldn't let her go down there.
I Don't Know the Fucking Time or Date, 2093
Riley says we're being watched. I onder how she knows that. It's impossible to see anything beyond the glower of our campire. She made us camp against another overpass.
In other news, I met a Super Mutant today.
Riley was ready to shoot him but he didn't have a weapon. And he said 'hey'. Apparently that was odd for a Super Mutant.
He was the first one I ever met so I was confused. Riley told me most Super Mutants are screaming, bloody lunatics so I didn't know.
He said his name was Uncle Leo, but he didn't mind if I called him just Leo.
P.S.: I thought he was kind of...cute...does that make me a bad person? Maybe.