Oh Fuck Indeed!!!

_1st Person POV_

Not prepared to fight another mutie I get up and flee to the other side of the room, quietly opening the door I close and lock it with one of that push a center button on the knob to lock, locks crouching I walk forward, hearing another, bang I listen through each door to the west I find an empty room but from the access sticker on the back, proclaiming what store it is it's obvious I hadn't found one that would hold what I'm looking for until I see one that has Music Man Shack, labeled on the back listening through the door I hear muties grunt to one another, and say their usual shit before one says it going out for more humans, the other one confirms It's going to sleep. Waiting until I hear one stomp out and the other body hit what was probably a fishnet of blood n' guts, I'm slow to open the door to make no noise, I slink forward calmly finding the sleeping mutie I brandish my switchblade, holding it as high as possible I slam it into what I would presume is its heart, it wails put in surprise pain and not the fun kind, pushing down and twisting he does limp, but rapid steps come towards, the room I dive down behind mutie, the second mutie comes in and says " AshTon is everything okay did a rat bite you again.". In a deep voice, I make it grainy so I can respond with "Everything fine I thought something touched me but it was just a dream, so go back to what you were doing." He simply grunted and started walking away, but I sigh too loudly, it turns back and makes its way here I start adjusting my position as soon as it gets afoot away, I spring up and bury my knife into his chest repeatedly, but I'm not done I make a slice so clean Gordan Ramsey would cry. it starts falling over in one final sweep of my knife jumping off I wait for a bit to make sure no more come, seeing none come I gently get up and, start inspecting the shop good news guitar got bad news it is huge, as I was worried about how I'm going to carry it, it gleams orange before disappearing out of my hand, closing my eye I see nothing then I remember it popped up when they were open and low n' behold there is an inventory screen with a guitar sitting in the misc section when I flip over to it. I would be happy if a mutant didn't come in full charge with a board, I jump up and close my inventory, then dodge a swing stabbing his shoulder then retreat outside the store, but boy was that a bad idea, let me inform you why 1. there are 12 of these fuckers out here, and 2. there is a fucking behemoth in the fucking mall, how in the hell did it fit in here! dodging back some more I pull my rifle and put it on my shoulder about to shoot, but then I remembered I didn't fucking reload it...

____________________________________ ATTTYI- hey first and maybe only update of the day, but I came up with a piece of mind based on the story for you guys. 1. the character will stay a raider throughout the story, and 2. the story is going to be really long we are definitely visiting, Fallout NV, Fallout 3, and Fallout 4, and there are tons of stuff to do there, anyway I hope you enjoyed, btw if you haven't go check out a completed fallout fanfiction called 'Steel Waste' bye bye my friendly gators (539 Words :])