Making a Heart a Nick Valentine x Reader

Part 6 Nick

(Y/N) POV.

It took me a while, my leg hurt badly, and each step I took left me seething with pain. I couldn't stay there though, I can't save Dogmeat with my leg all banged up like this, I got to go get help.

'But I'm here-' My mind started to blank the world rapidly going dark, at the gates of Star Light Drive-In, I crashed to the ground no energy left to keep moving forward.

Nick's Prov.

It's been a while since I've come by here, (Y\N) has really fixed up the place. The last time I came here there were just some sick little Tato plants, and everyone was sleeping in a small cardboard box. I was sitting in the back of the towns bar, the area was dimly lit the only light coming from light fixtures made from beer bottles with glowing liquid in them. Many different kinds of chairs and sofas filled the room, on the other side of the room was the bar counter tending it was gal named Mandy, a pink Assaultron with a Mr. Handy thruster instead of legs allowing her to float.

'A lot has changed around me, I wonder has (Y/N).' I walk out of the bar, it's not like I could drink any of it anyway. 

I haven't really thought of the former vault dweller in a while. She saved me from Skinny Malone and his goons, for that, I owe her but after the case on her kid went cold we went our separate ways. It was only after Ellie casually mentioned (Y/N) that I even remembered her. After that, I just couldn't help but pull her case file again. The file contained such little information. I tried to just leave it alone but I could feel the anger welling inside me. I didn't even know if this kid was still alive but I needed to search. I suddenly felt the urge to smoke. I pulled out a cigarette from a pack and took a couple of puffs. I've tried several times to quit but each time I ended up taking another puff. I'll get a sort of joy convincing myself that the habit was something I made, not something inherited by the real Nick Valentine, but I know that's not true either. I scoffed out some smoke. 'Nope, just one of the many things that belong to him.'

I lean on a lamppost looking at the oranges and pinks of the sky as it begins to set in a dazzling display of light. It brings a slight smile, the sunset has always been an amazing site even for the Commonwealth. I snaped out of my trance and noticed a lot of the settlers were gathering around the front gate, they were talking to each other but i couldn't make out exactly what. I snuffed out my cigarette and to walked towards the gathering.

"Hey what's all the commotion about fellas," I questioned some men near the scene. The Men stared for a few seconds, obviously gawking at my plainly synth form and plastic skin that in some places were peeling revealing my metal frame.

"Uhh... W-well it's t-the General." One man squeaked.

"Wait, what happened to (Y/N)!" I sputtered

"Well no one really knows what happened but she showed up pretty messed up and then just collapsed." Another chimed in.

"Where is she!"
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Hi y'all I'm back i know it's a bit late right now but i wanta keep my promise of posting daily, and i will post every day and if i have to skip a day for some reason I'll post a quick thing saying i can't anyway thanks for reading my trash, bye friends!!!!!!!!