Sorry for the wait, I just need to make sure I noted the parts needed for the chapter plot before constructing it as a whole chapter, but now it's done, here is chapter 5 and hopefully you all enjoy.


-Interview-

Wandering around the halls of Vault 111, Amanda was trying to find some supplies. Although, she didn't wanted to come back to the Vault underground, she was left no choice in regard of needing an amount of medical supplies like stimpacks and radaway. Or anything useful she can use, at least.

After some of trying to access the other rooms after passing the cryogenic chambers, Amanda found an accessible door right next to the Overseer's office with the label 'Advanced Security Officer Armory' above the door. She couldn't recall if that was even there last she had been on the Vault but figured she had just missed out in the this other room, Amanda then decided to check it out.

With the door opening and upon entering, Amanda saw a military crate, a laser rifle and laser pistol on a small table and next to it was a power armor repair station and finally, there stood resting on the station was a T-60c power armor, in perfect condition.

'Great. Just what I need...'

Amanda was about to approach the power armor and as she neared only a few inches she then suddenly heard a yelping of a canine then came the loud bang of a gun echoing through the halls.

This startling Amanda, she emmidiately spun around with her combat shotgun aimed at the doorway.

"Dogmeat?"

She called but got now response.

"Dogmeat! Answer me boy!"

Again, she got no response. Deciding to exit the room.

Standing just outside the doorway, a loud buzzing came through intercom on the halls.

"I see you've already let yourself out of your cryo pod. Are you looking for something? Or someone, in particular?"

That voice. That male, rough voice... Amanda gripped on her shotgun, looking around, she was ready to shoot on anything that may try to attack her.

"I've heard about you roaming around Diamond City. For a backup, I didn't expected much but of you but a mother. Perhaps, you're keeping something more than that?"

Amanda slowly took a few steps on the hall. She cursed with the lights flicking out.

"I shouldn't be asking these questions to you now, should I? Or, should I ask one certain question?"

Amanda's teeth gritted, her grip tightened on her gun as she began walking further in the halls.

"Don't worry. I can assure you that he's safe. In fact, speaking of which, I have someone here looking whom I figured you'd love to hear. Still trying to learn his first words."

Amanda stopped on her tracks. She was now listening carefully, but her guard was never down. She was ready in case of anything, and she knew that she can never be too sure if something, or anything else may happen. But she wasn't expecting to hear the sound of soft laughs through the intercom.

Amanda heard the laughs. Almost the same when she tickles Shaun while on his crib... Shaun...

"Shaun!"

Amanda yelled as she now began looking around frantically.

"Shaun!"

"He's safe. For now."

The same voice of the man spoke again, Amanda grinder her teeth, her finger on the trigger as she kept looking around.

"Where is he! Where's my son!?"

"He's with me. But you'll have to come and get him-"

"I'll find you. I'll find you! And god forgive me for when I find you I swear!"

Amanda furiously yelled and continued.

"You won't get away from this! Do you hear me? You won't get away from this especially from what you did to Nate! I'll kill you!"

"Mum!"

"I'll kill you!"

Amanda emmidiately reached for her shotgun just right next to her but as she finally grabbed it, she was snapped awake in reality to see Codsworth in front of her while seemingly trying to calm her down.

"Mum... It's alright. You're safe, you're home."

Amanda dropped her gun on the floor before burying her face on her hands.

"Codsworth? God... I... I'm sorry. I, didn't knew it was you..."

"Mum? Is... Is everything alright?"

Amanda couldn't reply, but trying to look at Codsworth, she let out a deep sigh before finally managing a response.

"It was dream... Just a dream..."

Amanda quietly replied. But glancing she found herself on her shared bedroom with Nate, or what used to be their bedroom before.

"Perhaps I should prepare you some breakfast, mum. I just caught a two headed cow that luckily passed by earlier."

Amanda gave a small nod before noticing her canine companion from yesterday missing.

"Codsworth, have you seen Dogmeat?"

"Oh! That dog you brought home, mum? Yes he's outside in his improvised doghouse. Ah, quite a little playful one I must say."

Amanda gave a satisfied nod before standing up.

Walking outside to see Dogmeat sitting outside of a little improvised doghouse, Amanda smiled gently before approaching the canine and patting him on the head which she gained a playful bark in return.

"And I'm still curious how you wound up there at Red Rocket..."

Amanda quietly said thoughtfully, but as she got three barks from the canine, she smiled softly. At least she thinks the canine understood what she's saying.

"Breakfast, mum! Mutated beef stew!"

Smelling an aroma of cooked meat, Amanda turned around to see Codsworth with bringing over brahmin stew on a pair of bowls for her and Dogmeat.

After a short moment of eating, Amanda emmidiately got prepared to head out. Her combat shotgun ready and Dogmeat quickly rushing to her side as she walked out of the house and were about to head to Diamond City to see Nick Valentine.

"Are you sure you won't need another companion to come along, mum?"

Hearing this from Codsworth as she was about to make her leave, Amanda slowly shook her head before gently smiling.

"Sorry, Codsworth. But I need you to keep on watch here on Sanctuary while I'm out."

"Oh, yes of course. It's just that I don't want anything bad to happen to you, mum. It's my job not only to serve you but to protect you as well."

Amanda sighed softly before giving a reply.

"You've done well enough, Codsworth. And you're a great job on you're service."

"Thank you, mum. But I don't wish to disappoint the sir now that you're the only one left for me to serve."

Amanda gently smiled before giving one final reply.

"Don't worry about me, Codsworth. I'll be fine. But tomorrow I'll take you with me and Dogmeat so you can see Diamond City as well. I promise."

"Oh, how wonderful! I'll look forward it, mum!"

Amanda only smiled before finally leaving Sanctuary with Dogmeat with her.

"Have a safe trip, mum!"

After a while of long walk and for taking the same route from Red Rocket to Concord, Amanda had been bothers by the dream she had. It wasn't real. But the thought of Shaun, with that man? She just feel like she couldn't let another while pass without doing anything. Perhaps taking another but real trip to Vault 111 may be her next side option after filing a case to Nick Valentine. Or try to adjust more further to the Commonwealth.

Amanda frowned. She just wanted to find that man who killed Nate, and most importantly, get Shaun back. But seeing this wasn't the same world she once new 200 years back, perhaps some minor adjusting to the Commonwealth wasteland would do her good for now. But first things first was to get help from Nick Valentine, then she can start doing side options of her own. After all, she still needed to fully secure Sanctuary Hills and the fact that she's allowing Codsworth's life at risk on his own wasn't helping either.

'Good god... So many problems to deal with...'

Amanda mentally thought with a bitter frown. She hared it. Thoughts that keeps invading her mind alone, crowding and flooding until she could no longer think clearly. Unlike the days when Nate was still with her. Those days that he was always there with her. Amanda frowned even bitterly as she walked. She knew it, and she hated it. That fact that Nate was no longer with her and that he would never come back, but Shaun. Shaun is the only thing left to make all that she's about to do worth it.

Stopping at main gate to Diamond City, Amanda pressed a button on the intercom.

'Welcome to Diamond City. What's your business?'

Hearing Sullivan's tired yet focused voice through the intercom, Amanda gave a simple response.

"I'm here to file missing person case to Nick Valentine."

'Okay. Just a minute.'

Amanda then took a step back and watched as the gate slowly opened.

Now entering the gate and further into the city, Amanda gave the guard a small but greeting nod, which she gave a tired looking one. Which Amanda wondered if that guard Sullivan was ever given a replacement to relieve him from duty.

Walking down the steps on the main city enter Amanda continued along with Dogmeat walking beside her. And noticing everything seemingly the same on city like how it was, Amanda was a bit surprised when the little girl, Piper's little sister quickly approached her with a smile on her face.

"Miss! You're back! Oh, Piper has been eager to see you, in fact, she's been waiting for you since yesterday for an interview."

Amanda folded her arms, her expression gave a short stone cold frown before giving a reply.

"I'm busy at the moment little girl."

"Hey, I'm not little! My name's Nat Wright! If, you haven't know yet..."

Amanda rolled her eyes, but then cleared her throat before replying.

"Look, Nat. I'm minding my business here. And and right now, I can't afford to waste little time that I have for an interview. Especially not at this time I'm trying to find someone."

Amanda seriously replied with a frown, her arms every firmly folded in her chest, but seeing Nat giving her a reason look, Amanda got a reply.

"This won't be a waste of time! Promise!"

This made Amanda to frown even more but not wanting to waste any time she has for today, she finally gave a small nod to just be left alone, but not after letting out a small groan.

"Urgh... Fine. Fine. Tell your sister I'll come over for the interview after I see Valentine."

Amanda replied bitterly. But despite her butter response, she wasn't expecting Nat to still be smoking, only this time even happier.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you! I'll tell Piper right away! Oh, you don't know how much you'll help get Piper's next article skyrocket."

"Yeah. Sure, Nat. Good news that'll be..."

Amanda replied, almost sarcastically before emmidiately turning away and beading southwest, past a few blocks on the corner of a back alley, she finally arrived at the agency.

Hearing a bark from Dogmeat, Amanda looked at her canine companion before gently smiling.

"I'll be back soon boy, you wait here okay?"

Amanda said softly as she gently patted Dogmeat's head, earning another bark from him in response before sitting right next to the door on guard.

Amanda then turned to the door and opened it.

Upon entering she was emmidiately noticed by Ellie who had a huge smile on her face as she approached quickly.

"Oh, thank god you're finally here! You don't know how thankful I truly am from want you've done yesterday!"

Amanda only gave a simple smile and a nod before replying.

"Glad to help, even little."

"Now, the word 'little' doesn't fit what you did yesterday. Getting me out of that old vault, and away from Skinny Malone's crew? That's a hell lotta guts for a lone woman like you to do."

Amanda emmidiately turned to see Nick approaching with a greeting smile.

"Nick, I'm here to file a case."

"Of course, Amanda. And like I said, I'm glad to help now let's get you seated and then we can start."

As she was about to follow Nick to take a seat, Amanda suddenly turns to hear Ellie whisper to him.

"Yes, Ellie?"

"I wanted to formally thank you from what you did. It may seem nothing to you, but you just saved this agency, and my job. And I wanna give you a proper reward."

Amanda was surprised when Ellie handed her a jar full of caps.

"It's not much but it's the least I can give for a full reward. Thank you. Oh! And I have these for you, too."

Amanda raised a brow by the time she saw Ellie handing her a folded coat that came along with a Fedora and a scarf. A complete detective's get up

Amanda was about to protest about the reward, but didn't either way. Even though she didn't liked the thought of helping with a reward in return, she knew she had a time if her own running and she couldn't afford to lose it all by eating every second.

"You know, if you're looking for work, and don't mind putting on the detective hat, Nick sure could use a partner."

"Whoa. Once case at a time, Ellie. Our new friend needs our help, first."

Hearing Nick butting in from his desk, Amanda mentally shook her head in a little amusement but gave a small nod instead in response.

"All right. Let's get down to business. Take a seat. Make yourself comfortable."

Amanda gave a nod and took a seat in front of the desk.

"Now, when you're trying to find someone who's gone missing, the devil is in the details. Tell me everything you can. No matter how... Painful it may be."

That last part of Nick's sentence had an impact on Amanda as she took a brief moment before even giving a response.

"We were on a Vault when it happened. Vault 111 to be exact, located in Sanctuary Hills. Although it was supposed to 'save' people as to why it was even there... It's true purpose was that... It was some kind of cryo facility."

Amanda finally replied. Her tone changing a bit bitter when finally mentioning the Vault, but managed to keep herself calm.

"You were on ice, huh? More importantly, you were underground. Sealed up. That's a lot of obstacles to get through just to take one person."

Amanda looked down slightly before mentally sighing.

"What else can you tell me?"

Amanda mentally frowned bitterly. Her hands under the desk clenching when only one thing came into her mind to ander the question.

"My husband... He was murdered... Right in front of me while we were locked inside the cryogenic pods. He was trying to keep them from taking Shaun and they... They just..."

"It's okay. You don't need to say anything more."

Amanda heard Ellie said softly as she paused from taking notes on a clipboard.

"So we're talking about a group of cold-hearted killers, but they waited until something went wrong to resort to violence."

Amanda vaguely gave a nod.

"Anything else you remember?"

Amanda took a short moment in thinking to recollect more of what she remembered.

"I remembered seeing that there was a man and woman. They didn't said much, but I remembered they called me 'the backup'."

"So we're taking a small team. Professionals. The kind that know to keep their lips tight when they're on the job. Not sure what 'the backup' means though... But anything else you remember?"

Amanda gave a slight nod. Although she was hesitant to say her next reply, but seeing thus was her first step, she had nothing to lose now.

"Ever since then when it all happened, I finally got out of that cryo pod I was in and out of that Vault. But I had to look for my son, Shaun. I just feel it, that he's out here, somewhere. God... Why would anyone even take him? He's less then a year old..."

Amanda replied slowly, her eyes couldn't meet Nick's as she only stared on the floor.

"A good question. Why your family in particular? And why an infant? Someone would be taking on all of his care, and a baby needs a lot of it."

Amanda was wondering why of course. Why even take Shaun, when he was just a less year old infant. But after that short pause, she heard Nick continue.

"That confirms it. This isn't a random kidnapping. Whoever took your kid had an agenda."

Amanda finally managed to look him in the eyes, eager to hear him continue.

"Hmm... There's a lot of groups in the Commonwealth that takes people... Most of them being Raiders, Super Mutants, The Gunners and of course, there's the Institute."

"I've heard about Gunners being basically just raiders with better guns and armor."

"Yes. True fact to that, aside from being better organized than the raiders. The Gunners are high-end mercenaries. No job too brutal. They're in the running as likely suspects, but they wouldn't be the ones pulling the strings on this kind of case."

Amanda slightly nodded and responded.

"What about these, Super Mutants?"

"Super Mutants. Big, green, muscles on muscles. In order words, hard to miss. I think we can safely rule them out."

"So... Do you think Raiders may have possibly done this?"

Amanda asked slowly, just seeing Nick slowly shaking his head, she got a response.

"I doubt it. They can barely organize themselves, let alone pull of something this complicated."

Amanda mentally frowned, but then asked the last option.

"So, you think it's this Institute?"

"Well, they're the Boogeyman of the Commonwealth, as most likely everyone would say. Something goes wrong, everyone blames them. Easy to see why. Those early model synths of theirs strip town's for parts, killing everything and everyone getting on their way."

Amanda only stared for a moment. Perhaps, this could be it? But it was too early to make a speculation. She just needed to know more first as she instesd further to Nick who continued

"Then you got the newer models. Good as human. Those newer models infiltrate cities and pull strings from the shadows. But the worst part of it? Is that no one knows why they even do it. What their master plan is, or even where they are. Not even me. I'm a synth myself. A discarded prototype anyway..."

Amanda looked him in surprise after it.

"You're a prototype?"

"As far as I know. I've never seen any other synth like myself. There's the older ones that are dumb as rocks and are all metal, and then there's the newer ones that are almost human. I'm somewhere in between."

"So, you're saying that you really don't know anything about them much? Anything at all?"

"Some kind of security settings strips or blocks out those memories. And it's not just me. Any synth that gets trashed, left behind, or escapes the Institute has the same problem. Probably some kind of failsafe to keep information about the Institute hidden secret."

Amanda looked down then folded her arms with a frown.

"What am I gonna do now..."

Focusing back on Nick again, Amanda had to retry again to at least get any more information.

"But they created you, Nick. Surely you must know something. Or at least anything, if you can remember."

Amanda tried again using her persuasive tone, but seeing Nick slightly lowering his head at her before slightly shaking it, Amanda frowned.

"I would tell you if I could. But sadly, I don't. I really don't remember anything much. But the truth is, people smart enough to build something like me are smart enough to cover their tracks."

Amanda finally gave up with a sigh.

"I was really hoping you'd know something or at least anything about the Institute to help me find my son. But either way thanks for taking the time with me on this. But I have to find Shaun."

"You sure you'll be alright, Amanda?"

"I'll be fine, Nick. Thanks again for trying to help me out. But I'll come back when I remember about things that happened on Vault 111 to continue this case further. I just... Need some time to think."

"Alright then, just take as much as time as you need. There us no need to pressure yourself, especially when you're going through a hard time."

Amanda gave one final nod before finally exiting the agency with a slightly shown disappointed look on her face. She really was expecting Nick to know about this Institute. But seeing his skills as a detective would still come in useful for help. But Amanda figured, why not give herself some time for now. Even though she wasn't looking into wasting her time doing nothing. Perhaps some adjustments on this kind of time. A bizarre time she's in.

As Amanda walked with Dogmeat, she found herself glancing over to a noodle stand, where a protectron stood selling out noodles. Figuring she could use a bite, Amanda walked over to the noodle stand and was about to buy noodles only for when she was interrupted.

"Oh, you're done filing a case! You ready for the interview? "

Amanda shortly frowned to see Nat, but seeing there wasn't much of a choice she had, she gave a simple nod in response.

"Fine. I'll be going."

"Oh, thank you so much, miss!"

And with that, Amanda watched as the little girl went back on trying to sell papers. Amanda almost sighed as she smiled the noodles being cooked by the protectron Takahashi. But deciding to make her way to Piper's office, Amanda just wanted to get them is over with. Even though it's a risk getting her plot getting spilled out to the public. Perhaps, only partial to be told should do. After all, she was still not sure whether she can trust Piper.

Upon entering, Amanda found Piper arranging some papers.

"Piper."

Seeing Piper emmidiately turning to her with a huge smile turned grin on her face, Amanda waited for a reply.

"I'm so glad you finally dropped by! You holding up, Blue?"

Amanda slightly frowned. She didn't find that nickname amusing. She disliked it.

"I'm gonna have to remind you not to call me that."

Amanda replied but she then got a chuckle from the other woman.

"Well, can't blame me seeing you in that blue jumpsuit as a Vault dweller. And not to mention that Pip Boy on your wrist."

Amanda folded her arms before giving a serious expression.

"So, what's really your deal? Why do you want to interview me, a Vault dweller who just recently thawed out of Vault 111."

Amanda seriously asked, her head slightly tilted to her side waiting for an answer.

"Okay. Okay, okay. Here's the deal. I want an interview... Your life story in print. I think it's time Diamond City have a little outside perspective on the Commonwealth."

Amanda cocked a brow. A perspective from someone who's been outside of these green walls? Someone who only got to see hats outside yesterday? Do these people never really left this city?

Mentally shaking her head, Amanda focused her attention back to Piper.

"What's the catch?"

She then questioned.

"Oh! Well, you do that, and... I'll tell you what. I'll come with you. Watch your back while you get used to the world above ground."

Amanda took some time after the response. Was she really going to do this? She barely could trust anyone that she meets except the synth detective. Perhaps, a little partial information shooks satisfy this reporter for this interview. Amanda cleared her throat and began.

"Tell me. What kind of, interview. Will this be?"

"It's simple. I ask who you are, your opinion on life out there, and maybe load up a few rough questions and keep it interesting. So... What do you say?"

Amanda was hesitant, but figuring she was taking some time to adjust as well on the Commonwealth, there was no harm in telling partial on this interview.

"Alright then. Let's just get this over with."

"Good! Let's get down to business."

Amanda followed Piper and sat in font of her desk, seeing her taking a notebook and a pen from a drawer, Amanda waited before she could begin.

"Okay. So I know you're from a Vault. How would you describe your time there inside?"

"Does that really matter now? A backstory?"

"I told you. This is a perspective piece. People on Diamond City need to know you're from a different world than them. So, what was the Vault like?"

Hearing this, Amanda made a quick summary of everything that she had seen on Vault 111, and after a quick time of picking out the details that she'd only tell, Amanda finally replied.

"My family and I... We were frozen. So there wasn't really that much time spent on the Vault."

Amanda slowly replied, and to her surprise, she saw Piper slightly taken back in surprise by her response.

"Wait... So, you're saying, they boxed you up, on a fridge? The whole time? Are you implying that... You were alive before the war?"

Amanda folded her arms and simply leaned back against her seat.

"The Great War: the war that only lasted until the bombs dropped all over this country, as the result of the American-China war due to the scarcity of oil back in 2077? Was that your question?"

Amanda simply said. And with that response she gave, stunned Piper with widened eyes.

"So you're telling me... That you saw everything before they blasted into pieces?"

Amanda vaguely nodded.

"Only a small, short glimpse on one of the bombs before the huge explosion impact damaged the surface. I was home in Sanctuary Hills, with my family that day. It was the summer of October 23, 2077. That very day only moments before the bombs dropped. My husband was a former Army Sergeant, a veteran who recently came back home. Everything was normal. And we were supposed to be at the Veteran's hall for my husband's speech that day, until a loud siren came. It was the early warning of the inevitable."

Amanda paused, her eyes breaking contact from Piper shortly before continuing.

"Not everyone was allowed to pass through the Vault. Only a handful of people on my neighborhood, those whose names on the list were the only ones allowed. The rest? I'm side you've seen enough pre war skeletons since you've been outside."

Amanda added, her statement really managed to silence Piper for quite some time until she snapped her fingers at the other woman.

"Piper. Are you listening?"

"Oh! I uh, yeah. Yeah, yeah, sorry. I'm, really sorry to hear that... Really. But oh my god... The Woman Out of Time..."

Amanda held back a frown and replied.

"Let's just finish this interview."

"So, you've seen the Commonwealth. Diamond City. How does it compare to your old life?"

"I don't really know how to compare the two. I've seen the Commonwealth, but I'm still adjusting to the ways of life these days. It's not easy trying to process all of this on 'one at a time' phase. Especially when you've just recently thawed out of a cryogenic pod."

Amanda paused, a small formed was on her face before she continued.

"I honestly do miss the old days... 210 years being frozen after seeing a lot on a short glimpse of the end back then? It's a complicated one for me."

"Feeling homesick, are we? Can't say I blame you."

"Now, the big question. You came all this way looking for someone. Who is it?

"A family member. I'm trying get them back."

"What's their name, Blue? Who are they?"

Amanda frowned shortly before finally responding

"You already know who since we met yesterday, Piper. My son, Shaun, was kidnapped. He's not even a year old."

"A lone parent after a missing child? As heartbreaking as it ever was. But tell me, do you suspect that the Institute was involve?"

"The Institute... Not even Nick Valentine knows much about them."

"That, Blue, is the biggest mystery in the Commonwealth. No one really knows who or where they are, but their handiwork is all over. Those being the Synths. Synthetic people. Sent from their hidden labs to do the Institute's dirty work. Sometimes, they even replace a person with a Synth double. A little covert agent no one would ever suspect to simply replace the real person. Which is why people seem to can't trust everyone and anyone, and all live in fear."

Amanda was then thinking of the statement, but hearing Piper continuing again, she focused herself on listening.

"Now, not everything that goes wrong has the Institute behind it. But there's always a chance. That's why I'm asking."

"From the sound of it? They might just be involve. If I'm not wrong."

"Not even a baby is safe from them. And people often wonder why I just can't look the other way..."

After the pause, Amanda didn't replied, instead she only remained staring at Piper, waiting for the other woman to continue.

"Ahem. Now, for the last part of our interview, I'd like to do something different. I want you to make a statement to Diamond City, directly."

Amanda raised a brow at what she said and hearing Piper sigh shortly, Amanda waited for her to continue.

"The threat of kidnapping is all but ignored in the Commonwealth. Everyone wants to pretend that it doesn't even happen at all."

Amanda only waited as Piper focused her full attention to her, their eyes in contact.

"What would you say to someone out there, who's lost a love one? But might be too sacred, or too numb to even face the world as it is, just to look for them."

Amanda sighed. She wasn't really sure whether to give a reply, but to hear out from Piper that these people, these citizens of Diamond City, or perhaps even the people all over the Commonwealth must've been ignoring the Institute and it's doings, Amanda couldn't help but feel a little bit terrible for these people. Clearing her throat as she only focused on Piper, Amanda finally gave a response.

"No matter how hard it is. Don't give up. You have to have hope. No. You need to have hope. Everyone needs to have it. Especially on this kind of time an age this world is in - if not only pre war America was affected by the bombs - you need to have hope that you'll see your love ones again. Or, if there's really no other chance to see them... At least you'll know the truth. We do all deserve to know the truth."

Amanda finished. Her hand, almost clenched into a fist, because she knew she's one of those people who needs that hope. That hope, that's seemingly impossible to have, but to think that now not only finding Shaun wasn't the only thing that's keeping her sane and motivated. Hell, she couldn't even say if she was still even holding onto hope, as the only thing she was holding on was the thought of going after Nate's murderer, aside from getting Shaun back.

"Strong words to end on, Blue. Thanks. Now that's everything. It's gonna take me some time to put this all together. But I think your story is gonna give Diamond City plenty to talk about. Really, Blue."

Amanda formed a bit bitterly as she folded her arms.

"Glad that's over it. And quit calling me Blue. Doesn't fit at all."

Her statement made Piper chuckled before she got a response.

"Would you prefer, Miss hothead? You seem to lose over to your temper whenever you get a little triggered."

Amanda rolled her eyes, but then decided to counter.

"Is that your way of showing interest to other people, Piper? My god. You need to do more better on how to impress a woman. Or should I say, impressing a fellow woman like yourself."

Amanda wore a satisfied smirk but oh time shd saw Piper's face as red as her coat, and seeing her burning her lower lip, Amanda continued.

"I'm sure you'll do fine. Just some practice should do you good."

"Oh uh-Well I, I didn't mean anything about that..."

"Don't have to reason with me, Piper. I was just messing with you."

"Oh, you're a real piece of work, you know that? Now anyway, I agreed to come with you, right? Watch your back? Just say the word when you're ready. And I can't wait to see where this story goes next."

Amanda only rolled her eyes with a smirk from the quick change of subject with Piper excusing herself to head to the printer, and a couldn't help herself but to find out a bit more about Piper. She was quite curious about this reporter, and seeing wooden stairs leading up to the second floor, Amanda cautiously made her way upstairs and found a bedroom, presumably Piper's and there on a desk with a chair was a terminal.

'Can't blame a woman for being curious...'

Amanda mentally thought to herself before approaching the terminal and checking it's entries.


Welcome to Robco Industries [TM] Termlink

Publick Occurences: Your Eyes on the Truth

[Article: The Synthetic Truth]

[Reader Complaints File]•

[Publick Perspectives Archive]


Welcome to Robco Industries [TM] Termlink

Publick Occurences: Your Eyes on the Truth

:::Reader Complaints File:::

[READER COMPLAINT - Honor the Wall !]•

[READER COMPLAINT - Happy Story ?]

[READER COMPLAIN - For Shame]


Welcome to Robco Industries [TM] Termlink

Publick Occurences: Your Eyes on the Truth

:::Reader Complaints File:::

:::READER COMPLAINT - Honor the Wall !:::

Publick Occurrences Complaints Log

Date - 2/15

"In your most recent edition, your paper failed to acknowledge in any way in contribution of the mighty Wall in the defense of our town against last month's Super Mutant. I find this extremely offensive and will not be purchasing another copy until such disrespect is publicly corrected."

PUBLISHED RESPONSE: "We honor the efforts of those involved in the defense of our free city, from our valiant guards to the almighty Wall."

PERSONAL RESPONSE: Dear whack job. Two members of Diamond City Security died defending this town. Where was your hunk of plywood for them?


'The Super Mutants attacked Diamond City last month? Another traumatic event that would be for these citizens, for sure...'

Amanda mentally thought as she selected the next entry.


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"I find choice of topics sad. How about happy story? Maybe something about a nice bar?"

PUBLISHED RESPONSE: Thank you for your feedback. Our stories are selected for relevance and importance to the Diamond City populace."

PERSONAL RESPONSE: "Vadim, no story about your bar is going to end happily."


Amanda couldn't help but crack up a smile on her face, she can only imagine the hard time Piper has to go through on her job as a press.


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"Your paper is just tying to drum up fears about synths to increase sales. Too should be ashamed of yourself."

PUBLISHED RESPONSE: "Thank you for your concern. Our paper makes significant efforts to ensure all our stories are accurate and free from editorializing."

PERSONAL RESPONSE: "Thank you for your concern. I hope you get snatched."


'Piper's that bad of a journalist, huh?'

Amanda raised a brow as she mentally thought to herself.


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Dear Publick,

I am torn between two loves. On one hand, I have my profession. Every moment I spend with the young-up-and-comers from whom I work brings such joy. On the other hand, I have my co worker, Wise, patient, debonair. Many suggest that I am not lively enough for him, but I can picture life with no other. I long to confess my feelings for him, but my life is my work. Trying to add a relationship, it would simply short-change everyone. I must choose, Publick. But who?

- Pair Amores

Dear Pair,

Love is rare. Two? Doubly so? Make it work, pair. You work in the same building for shuck's sake.


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Dear Publick,

Me and my little girl had been on our own for a long time now. She's the most important thing in my life, but lately it seems she's not as interested in hanging out with her papa. I understand she's got to grow up someday, but I'm not ready to let her go. She's 18. What should I do to make sure I don't lose my little girl?

- Teen Troubles

Dear Troubles,

Your girl's becoming her own person, let her make decisions, screw up. Maybe throw some extra caps her way so she can take her friends out for noodles more often. Then, when she's ready, she'll come to you.


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Dear Publick,

I've been living in Diamond City for years now, but have never been able to find a girlfriend. I wear nice clothes and give them free drinks, but they just seem to think in some sort of creep. My boss says I've got a face only a mother could love, and I think he's right. I'm out of options, Publick. Should I take the plunge and change my face?

- Desperate in Diamond City

Dear Desperate,

Ever tried talking to these girls? You should give it a go. No more trying to buy your way to affection. You need to earn it.


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Dear Publick,

I got this job. It pays the bills, but lately, it's making it so hard that I can't sleep at night. Things have been so tense. I'm getting worried that if something doesn't change, I might slip-up and get myself or get someone else hurt. Any advice, Publick?

- Sleep-walking the Beat

Dear Sleep,

Sounds like you need to relax more. I know a hard day solving people's problems, I like to grab a Nuka Cola, pull out a stack of comics, and read till I pass out. Give it a try.


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Dear Publick,

I could use a friend. Everyone in this town is either jealous of me or afraid of me because if how I look and who I work for. I'm not willing to compromise who I am just so people will like me more, but it just so lonely. But you seem like a smart gal, Publick. Any chance you want to grab a drink sometime?

- Alone in the Upper Stands

Dear Alone,

Going to have to take a raincheck on that drink, but your instincts are good. New friends crop up in the most unlikely places. You just need to search them out.


After reading the final entry Amanda decided to head back down stairs and see Piper. She couldn't believe that this woman alone is the main press on the Commonwealth, and even the person giving out advices to the perspectives of the citizens here in Diamond City, but seeing how much she's working hard as a journalist slash reporter, Amanda could tell that the other woman was a terrible choice for the job. Or maybe the job itself was even a terrible choice for her. But she won't deny it that she sense goodness in Piper.

After seeing Piper working on the Printing, with Nat helping her along, Amanda hesitated at first. But even if she's against the thought of having a journalist as a companion, she did agreed to have Piper to watch her back out in the Commonwealth while still trying to adjust to everything it has. Perhaps, sending Dogmeat back home to Sanctuary would be a wise choice, too. Amanda couldn't help but worry for Codsworth being the only one left alone on securing the old pre war neighborhood.

"Hey, Piper."

"Oh! Hey, Blue."

"If I say my name is Amanda you'd quit calling me Blue?"

"Oh, well uh-Sorry.."

Amanda halfway rolled her eyes before smiling simply.

"So. What about that deal heading out with me while I try to get used living on this kind of life?"

Amanda asked as she folded her arms. Seeing Piper smiling genuinely at her shortly, she got a response from with a grin.

"Of course! Let's go, Blue-I mean, Amanda."

Amanda slowly almost facepalmed herself but either have a nod before turning her head to Nat whi was still busy working on the printer.

"I'll be burrowing your sister for while, that okay Nat?"

Seeing Nat simply shrugging with her attention still focused on the printer, Amanda took it as a yes before turning to Piper.

"Burrowing, huh? Am I, some kind of property or... Is this your way of showing interest?"

Amanda's folded arms firmed at Piper's little comment, and giving the other woman a killer glare with her green eyes, Amanda instead gave a calm reply.

"Trying to get me back from earlier, hm? Like I said, you'll have to do more better."

"Hey that wasn't-"

They were emmidiately cut off by Nat's short coughing.

"If you two are done, I'd like to focus on these papers on the printer please. And that poor dog's been upset waiting outside for his owner."

Cocking a brow at Nat, Amanda didn't responded, instead turned to Piper and gestured for her to walk outside first.

"So where we going, Amanda?"

"Anywhere. There's no rules now, so there won't be stopping us from looting any and every abandoned place in the Commonwealth. But first I need to send Dogmeat back home to Sanctuary. I'm worried about Codsworth."

"Codsworth?"

"My family's pre war mister handy. Long story. For another time."

"Aw c'mon it'll be a long walk from here to Sanctuary! At least tell a bit more about life before the war while we walk."

As they walked back to the main gate, with Dogmeat happily walking next to Amanda, Piper began again.

"So, you gonna be sharing at least anything? C'mon! It'll be fun! It's gonna be a long walk, anyway."

'Oh, god... Should I start questioning myself why I even agreed to bring her along?'

Amanda groaned, but lazily turning her head to Piper walking along beside her as they exit Diamond City, she was left no choice but to share at least even little. After all, she's still adjusting. Perhaps, adjusting with people in the Commonwealth would be good as one of those starting points while adjusting. Then once she's adjusted and cleared her mind from pressure, she can go see Nick again to continue on her filed case.

"What would you like to know, Piper? And only about the pre war life back when."

"Is it really that bad if I ask a bit of your personal life before? Even a little? Y'know... Just to get to know you further."

Amanda was silent for a moment as they walk, but glancing Piper who emmidiately looked down shortly, she heard the other woman speak again.

"Sorry. Okay, I won't ask-"

"It's fine, Piper. I just don't think personal information is relevant to this situation I'm in. Not right now, at least."

"Well, I can respect that, Blue."

Amanda emmidiately turned her head to Piper as they walked, a small glare on her face was shown, making Piper flinch slightly.

"Okay, okay. I won't call you Blue. Just wanna try and cheer you up. I know you're going through a hard time right now. Losing your infant son isn't a joke at all. Well hell, that's the first case of a missing child I've ever heard out of all the missing person cases. So I do understand how you must feel."

"I appreciate that, Piper. But I'm not appreciating the flirthing."

Amanda replied simply, she saw Piper's face as red as her coat once again.

"Oh, that...? Don't worry, Blu-Amanda it's all good."

Amanda rolled her eyes as they walked. And no, she's not ready yet. Hell, it's even too soon, but it wasn't either of those that Amanda was worried about. She just could never bring herself to do it to Nate. Not especially after seeing him get murdered defenselessly. And her personal priority right now was finding that murderer who killed Nate and getting shaun back. One way or another.


And that is chapter 5, again, I'm sorry for the short wait because I have to take time in each detail on this chapter, well, I have to make sure I'm carefully taking time in the making of each chapters but to assure you all, I will be working on the next chapter ASAP.

And now.

Here are the responses to previous reviews:

Cool dude - Chapter 4: Wait would the commonwealth enclave be like the enclave we know or are they gonna be like the minutemen? I wonder what the brotherhood think would think of that. Anyway we're gonna have to wait and see

Well, as much as I'd like to answer those questions about the Commonwealth Enclave, I must avoid spilling out spoilers. But to tell you without any spoiler alert -and to finally fully answer the previous questions about the Commonwealth Enclave - the fate in this story truly lies in the hands of the Sole Survivor. It's basically like how the factions' fates in FO4 would happen depending on the SS (Players' choice which they side with) choice, but the difference in this story, is that the Sole Survivor is the main layout point of these fates as decided in the making of this story. So to tell all of you readers without a spoiler alert, all I can ask is to pay close attention to her character as this story goes, because unlike the actual FO4 game -where half the plot is rigged to happen- the Sole Survivor in this story would be the one controlling fates, or much like pulling out the strings. In other words, anything can happen unlike the rigged actual plot of FO4. *this is the only heads up I can give and further no more as the story goes, I'm really sorry but I really wish to avoid spoilers*

Cooldude - Chapter 4: Now I get it! Garvey is apart of the military and as such the museum of freedom incident didn't happen. Right? Great chapter

Hmm... Garvey, Garvey, Garvey will we soon meet Preston Garvey? ;)

The Prussian Gamer - Chapter 4: Can't wait for the Enclave to show up. that'll be a fun time. my most favorite faction of the Fallout Series

Not to worry I assure you, the story will get to it's assigned destination :)

Ronin Kenshin - Chapter 4: c000l

Thank you!

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