Prologue: "The Beginning of the End"

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A.N: Hey everyone! Welcome to my  Fallout fanfic! ^^

Okay so on the Fallout Amino, I took a poll asking if I should do a story where I'm the Soul Survivor or where my friends and I get stuck in the game and we have to get out.  They chose the Sole Survivor one so here it is! ;)

This story will be taking place in Fallout 4, be warned, I will be going through the storyline of the game and there WILL be spoilers in case if you haven't played the game yet.  I will do a lot of "variations" and "changes" on the story so it'll be slightly AU, but the main story is mostly the same, so if you don't want spoilers, then you leave this page :) Also I don't own the game, franchise, or the characters yadda yadda yadda XDDD Second, the Sole Survivor is going to be me, she has my name (Abby), she's gonna look like me, and her age is going to be in her early to mid twenties (even though I'm actually eighteen IRL XD), finally, there are going to be shippings and decisions in this story that you may not agree with.  If you don't like something in the story or have some kind of criticism, please keep it to yourself :) If you like it, then favorite, follow, and comment...(Or not! XP) Anywho, on with the show!!!

  ...War...

   ...Death... 

   ...Destruction...

   Before the war, the world I lived in was a world of peace and a world of love.  The world was full of normal people like me leading normal lives, going to their normal jobs everyday and doing their normal daily routines, everything just always seemed...

   ...Normal...

   Abigail was my name, friends and family called my Abby for short.  I lived a pretty normal life with family in the suburbs.  My husband, Nate, the decorated war hero.  He was a soldier who had served in the military for a while before we finally decided to settle down.  He loved me dearly, everyone said that we were the perfect match and we were practically inseparable.  Eventually we gave birth to our beautiful baby, Shaun.  Our pride and joy.  He was the most adorable baby you would ever see.  We had everything, a nice house, good jobs, we even had a robot butler who would clean the house and serve us our meals.

   Our house in "Sanctuary Hills" in Massachusetts was the most beautiful house you could lay your eyes on...a white picket fence, the greenest grass you've ever seen, our hydrangeas were the envy of any other house on the block, and our robot butler, Codsworth, despite the fact that we purchased him, was like family to us anyway.  I'll admit that it was kind of a quiet life but overall it was nice. 

   We were a very happy family. 

   Sometimes I wish that I could still remember what that felt like, being happy.  I don't know that feeling anymore.  However, little did we know that there was a hidden tension brewing not so deep beneath the surface.  Behind the scenes, signs and hints of atomic war were sprouting up.  While some people had their suspicions, many people including myself were unaware of the horrific, inevitable, travesty that was coming our way.    

   "Miss Abby."

   "..." 

   "Miss Abby." 

   "Oh, sorry, I was a little out of it for a second...what is it, Codsworth?" Abby replied,

   Abby was a beautiful girl in her early twenties with short brown hair that went down a bit past her shoulders with bangs, a red tint, and beautiful hazel eyes.  She was dressed in casual attire and sitting at the kitchen table awaiting her breakfast.  It was a beautiful Saturday morning in October. 

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