the fallout

1) the beginning of the end: part 1

Lene's  pov

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I hid behind a giant pile of discarded metal pieces and trash, Sam growled quietly next to me, I put a hand on the nape of his neck and softly stroked his ruff golden fur

" it's ok, Sam "I said softly, he sat down and stopped growling. we watched as the strange buff men and women unloaded metal crates of possible illegal drugs, I watched quietly, suddenly a hand was placed I turned my head as Sam began barking and snarling, I saw a man in a black mask that covered his jaw-line , mouth , and nose.

he grabbed me and started pulling me towards the group, I pulled out my pocket knife and stabbed him in his leg, the screamed out in pain as I pulled it out and ran out towards the wasteland, Sam followed after me, he barked at me as I got shot in my shoulder. I screamed out in pain and gripped my bleeding shoulder, I quickly pulled out the bullet out and continued running.

As me and Sam sat down near a town, I pulled out my med kit, I pulled out some peroxide and bandages, I poured the peroxide over my wound and screamed in pain, I quickly wrapped the bandages around my wound. I hugged Sam close to me, he whimpered slightly as I hissed in pain.

" it's ok Sam, I'm ok" I said, trying to get him to think that I'm not hurt. after awhile we began on our journey yet again, we decided we would rest at the town we were close to.

( time skip)

we walked into the town, some people stared at me... they all whispered something to each other. I kept my head down when suddenly a group of people stepped in my path, I looked back up and met their lust-filled eyes, I glared at them slightly, making sure to add a little anger in them.  their poisonous eyes faltered  only for a second before they tried to grab me, I ducked under their legs and ran quickly.

I passed through an alley way when suddenly I bumped into something hard, I looked up and saw two blue eyes, I looked at the man, he had a slightly shaved beard and a scar covering his left eyebrow.

" what are you doing in this side of town kid?" he asked

" I'm not a kid" I answered, glaring at him slightly.

" whatever you say, kid" he answered. suddenly a bullet flew past us, I looked behind us and saw three men with raider masks

" shit." the mysterious man cursed as bullets aimed at us flew towards us.