When we heard what was going to happen my mother grabed my hand and followed my father ,running down the street , over the bridge and up the hill . People surrounding the gate ,yelling for them to get in to save their lives . Father pushed his way through making us go first.
"We're on the list I'm sure about it " father says to the soldier with a checkbook with the list of peoples names on it .
"What's you last name ?" The man says
"Brooks,Mr and Mrs brooks "father says quickly
The man checks and moves aside
"Yep your on the list welcome to volt 111"
We all run up to the volt elevator holding 14 people. One soldier stops us .
" I'm sorry but only tow more people can get on " he says
My partners look at each other
" you have to go with her please" my father says speaking up
" I can't I need you "mother says
" I'll be on the next one I promise" father says and kiss her on the cheek .
Me and mother run up on the the elevator and it slowly goes down ,seeing my father's face slowly vanish and then a huge rumblings as thick dust over the top. The elevator stops and we all get out ,we walk up the stairs and were welcomed with new outfits that looked like jumpsuits with 111 on the back .we both follow everyone else's where the doc told us to sit in these frozen chairs my motherboard me in the eyes and said
" Alex I love you so much I want you to have this "
She handed me a silver locket shapes a heart , I opened the locket to see tow pitchers of my father and mother.
" you will all way be with us Alex and we will all ways be with you " she says and kisses me on the forehead . the door goes down and the temperature rapidly goes down and I black out .

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The Journal of The Fallout
AdventureCome on a journey with Alex (main character) Hancock ,MacCready and nick Valentine as they try to come out why people died in vault 111 and how she survived. This is a fanfiction about fallout 4 its all about all the different characteristics, hope...