» Fri May 04, 2012 9:53 am
Chapter V - Cold
We walked for about an hour, walking was becoming a great effort for Tim even with our help. We eventually found a place beside a lake under a collapsed bridge, Tim was bleeding bad. There was nothing we could do except stay with him to keep him fed and hydrated, none of us had any medical experience. We sat next to Tim trying to keep him alive while he choked his own blood. He tried to talk a few times but was unable to gather the strength. It was all my fault, all those deaths in the Vault were my doing, that's what I get for trying to help people I suppose. I looked to Tim, he was crying.
I felt a tear stream down my eye, I had not cried since I woke up in Vault 87. I never knew who captured me and took me to Vault 87, neither does Tim, he deserves to know that it was me. I'm not even sure if he could hear me but I gathered the strength to tell him.
"Tim... you don't know who took you to Vault 87 and made you what you are do you"?
Tim didn't respond.
"Well, it was me, I am the reason you are a Mutant, I am the reason you are where you are now, I captured you and took you to Vault 87".
Tim didn't respond yet again, but it wasn't because he couldn't hear me.
Tim was dead.
The world had never felt so cold.