☆~°Lonely Hearts°~☆
☆~°MacCready X Reader°~☆
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(Y/N)... the Sole survivor from vault 111, after losing her husband and her son kidnapped, (Y/N) searches the Commenwealth for any leads and signs of her baby boy. But she's gonna need some help, no...
ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।
ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।
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(Y/N) POV
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After I finished my drink (and after managing not to throw up on MacCready) we left the Third Rail and headed for the door out, back into the Boston Commonwealth.
If I wanted Shaun back anytime soon, I needed help... and it seemed like I would only find that in Diamond City.
"Uggh I can't believe we're going to that- that place."
I shook my head at MacCready's complaining, he had been groaning and mumbling for a while about the great green jewel we were going to.
"Hey remember who's paying you!"
I said, I was a little annoyed I only had about 50 caps left...
Still I needed him, I was no good with a gun... not yet anyway.
"Right..."
He said, rolling his eyes.
"HEY! Watch it!"
MacCready said before he shoved me out of the way of a burrowing Molerat as it was coming out the dirt right beneath our feet!
I grabbed my gun, and fired!
The gun recoiled and somehow ended up jabing into my arm!
I did manage to kill the Molerat, but hurt my arm in the process.
"UGGG! FREAKING- STUPID PIECE OF SH-"
I seethed as I tossed my gun onto the floor.
"Woah no wonder you hired me!"
MacCready said sarcastically.
I was nursing my bruised arm but still managed to send a death glare at MacCready, who smirked awkwardly and shrugged.
"Yeah yeah, my husband was the military type not me!"
I said as I gripped my bruise for a moment longer before picking up my gun again and holding it in a defensive stance.
