{Their Lone Wanderer}
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Ongoing, First published Sep 15, 2024
{Fallout 3/4 Harem/Various x Unique Female Wanderer OC}

They said vaults where suppose to the corner stone for Humanity, to keep Us safe and secure, when the bombs fell, the whole world went on a major downfall, My Dad always told Me the world can be an beautiful place,  but it has it moments, I never really understand what Him and Mom saw, My name is Vivian Catty Bell, and this is My holo-tape about My life...and what happened to lead Me to where I am...

{Warning: I do not own Fallout or it's characters, that belongs Bethesda studios, same is said with the art pictures and concepts used, I only own the OC in the story.}
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***COMPLETED***So get this... We've been living in a dystopian nightmare for 10 years now. Grandpa Alfred says it's the older generation's fault--well duh! To make matters worse, Bell, my twin sister, contracted "The Wasting." No doubt she caught it by helping the kids in the Forbidden Zones. That's where all the mutant freaks live. Not just your usual freaks but kids with missing limbs, half a face, twisted spines... My witch of a mother thinks it's from the nuke plants leaking after the purple lights lit up the skies. The preggo's babies turned into monsters. Due to Bell's bleeding heart she only has a month to live. Grandpa says he knows this invisible guy with a cure, (yeah right... what you've been sniffing Grandpa?) He's disappeared and so close to "Recycling" age. Now it's up to me and only me, Izzy Quest, a freaked out teen from Brooklyn, to save my dying twin sister. You may have guessed by now, I'm not the save-the-day-sort--Bell is. She's the sweet, honest, dependable, pretty twin. Don't believe me? Ask my lunatic of a mother. "You look like Bell; try acting like her." If Bell had to save me, she'd be all organized with sticky notes and a compass. Me? What do I have but OCD, a short fuse and a cynical attitude. Oh, but I can run--fast. I can outrun any boy in my school. Well, when there were schools. As of today, all schools are closed indefinitely. Thanks evil, New Regime! (Bell wants me to tell you our story is in 3rd person and not first person--whatever that means...) Find out what the Quest sisters are up to next! Read: "Escape From Fat Camp"