I stood there, not realizing what I had done.
I had killed a man, for what, 50 caps and some jet?
Not knowing what happened next, I fled, hoping not to die.
Rivet city wouldn't tolerate murderers.
1 week earlier.
I arrived at Rivet city today! Its even better than I thought!
Its clean, its safe, and i don't have do fight for food.
They have a market, a clinic, and even a damn church!
This place is Probably the best I've been to!
I buying a Hotel room tonight and checking the rest of the city tomorrow!
6 days before the murder.
Oh, man, Its the best, I went to a place in the Market and I bought a Combat Knife just in case something happened.
I met the Hotel owner, her name is Vera, and she is super nice, she even gave me a discount on a room!
I went to the church and sat threw the sermon about a woman who saved her son from hell!
I never want to leave
3 days before the murder.
Someone tried to take my money to day, but i shoved him off.
My enthusiasm for this place has dropped, under the safety, it still svcks here.
their is still corruption, crime, and bastards.
I have took up jet to calm my nerves, it helps me.
Its getting harder to buy it, though.
The guy I buy it from is hiking up the price.
The day of the murder.
"I don't care how much you have, I need 20 Caps today" the junkie yelled to me.
"I can't, I don't have the money!" I said to him.
After 5 minutes of arguing he lunged at me to get his money.
I had put up a struggle and took out my knife.
It had went into his stomach, and he let out pain filled grunt.
He came at me, I swear!
I left the city, not wanting to be found at the scene of the death.
I have no were to go except Megaton, and that's a long walk away.
I'm gonna have get there by way of caravan traders route.
I need to get there fast before they find me.
Criticism is welcomed to tell me if i can do better.