The Wastes
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Category : Stories
Sub Category : Adventure
First story 😂 Chapter 1 The wastes is the most dangerous place in the world now. Ever since someone dropped a nuke on the city that place became a desert of bones. So I live there to mostly stay safer than being near the edge. My name is Peter Walken and before all of this shit happened I was a military general and now I am a wasteland scaver. I looked around me and I was at home with my family. "Some days I look to the sky and wonder what is up there?" I said. I looked over to my wife and she smiled. I closed my eyes and opened them and realized I was in the wasteland again. I then heard a moaning noise and stood up quickly and realized that some ghouls headed my way. I drew my 44. Revolver and started firing at the ghouls. I hit some in the chest and some in the head. I ran out of ammo while holding them off so I switched to my sword. "Damn it." I said out load. Then I heard someone scream in joy but then it happened two more times but with different voices. I then realized that some raiders were coming my way. What I did now was kill any ghouls that got close to me. When one finally came close I stabbed it through the heart but it didn't die. Then they all got on me and swarmed me. I felt a burning and stinging painful feeling all of a sudden and screamed in pain. Then all of the ghouls started falling off of me and I started having blood roll down the left side of my face. I quickly grabbed a bandage out of my backpack and put it over my forehead and clipped it together with some metal and tape. I looked for the raiders but when I looked up they had a gun against my head. I put my hands up to single I was friendly and that I surrendered. I tried to stand but my leg was hurt from the ghouls. End of chapter one. How did you like it?