the fallout

2) begining of the end: part two

lene's pov

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" not again" i groaned, bullets coming towards us, suddenly my hand was pulled and we were running, this stranger dragged me through crowds and alleyways until we were at a safe distance from the raiders.

" how the fuck did they get this far into the city?" i asked myself aloud

" today the patrol is down since it's a holiday, i thought you lived here?" the stranger answered my mental question, apparently he thought i was talking to him.

" listen, i don"t know you and i really am thankful, but- fuck off" i said, showing him the finger. he chuckled softly, obviously trying to provoke me. 

" watch what you say, kid- you don't want to know who i am" he threatened with an ice-cold glare.

" i have a feeling i want to know" i said with a scowl 

" well, fuck you kid" he said, as he walked away. I watched him walk out of the alley and turn the corner, I sighed in annoyance

" what a pain" I mumbled, I walked the other direction until I came to the entrance to the town, I had picked up some food, water, and some supplies. I walked out of the town, Sam following close behind me.

" at least I have you, Sam" I said to Sam, be began, once again on our long journey to god- knows- where.

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we have been walking in the familiar wasteland for a few days now, all we have seen were a few rad-roaches and abandoned vaults. other than that things have been unnaturally quiet.

suddenly a sharp pain went through my ankle, I cussed through a scream. I turned my head and saw a fucking group of raiders

" fuck off, bitches" I said through my grinding teeth 

" nice try, doll" one of the bitches said

" I think your mistaking me for someone else, 'cause I'm no doll" I said

" she's got you there, man" another bitch said

" you better shut your fucking mouth, doll" the bitch-leader said.

" don't shoot me then" I said with a glare

" grab her" the bitch-leader said, on his command two men grabbed me, I fought and fought but they wouldn't let go, suddenly an idea came to my mind.

I whistled and in came a furious Sam, I bit the arm of one of my captors, when he let go  I took out my knife and stabbed  my other captor in the stomach ,  took his gun, and  shot the other bitch.  it soon turned into a bloody bath, bullets flew everywhere ,  people flew backwards when the steel bullets hit them.

when half of the men were dead I walked towards the remaining leader, Sam growled at him when he reached for his gun, I took his holster and gun and equipped it in the loop holes of my pants. I held the gun to his head and smiled

" bitches are better dead" I said and pulled the trigger, his body collapsed and blood pooled around him

" pity" I said, with the cruel smile still on my lips, my white and black hair blew in the wind, I looked down at my ankle and cursed.

" this is going to fucking suck."