Love Me As Though There Were No Tomorrow (Chapter 2)

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Chapter 2: Follow

>You awake to an unpleasant weight on your thighs

>God dammit, everything below your knees feel like white noise because of it

>You look down as see Gracie laying on the cot using you as a pillow

>Unceremoniously, you push her off causing a yelp of surprise

>You start massaging your calves trying to return blood flow to them as she looks at you rubbing her head tenderly

>"What was that for!? I was comfortable!"

>Her eyes focus on you rubbing your legs

>"What's wrong Anon?"

>You scowl and continues trying to return the feeling to your legs

>"You cut off the blood flow to my legs and now they're numb, also I'm not your pillow"

>She looks at you with her odd colored eyes

>"Oh... you were just so warm and your legs looked comfy"

>You frown and kick each leg out bit by bit, regaining control and feeling in them

>Although a nap is all you wanted you feel like you slept much longer than a few hours

>A quick check of your pip Boy showed it was 3 am

>Perfect

>"Well Gracie it's been fun, See ya later"

>You weren't going to see her later, but it felt better than just saying "bye don't die"

>A quick check through your things showed you that you were ready

>Gracie stares at you as you stand

>"You...uh.. you don't have to leave Anon! I can share the cave with you! It's safer in here"

>You smile a bit and nod

>"Thanks for the offer, but I can't just hide away in a cave while the world is out there, I've already hid before and I'm done with it"

>You turn and walk out of the chamber and down the ramp to the entrance of the cave

>No need for long goodbyes, no need to drag out the inevitable

>As you pass through the mouth of the cave, you breath in the dry Mojave air

>When it's night time it's not too hot out at least

>Your boots stir up dust as you walk swiftly through the desert, checking your pip boy occasionally to make sure you were going in the right direction

>West of the abandoned ranch, North of New Nipton

>There are supposedly caves around here full of coyotes and and non-anthro night stalkers

>Not what you were hunting today, or any day really; no point in kicking a hornet nest

>As you skirt the craggy outcroppings of tall, you spot the place you were heading

>Jack Rabbit Springs, the info from Mojave outpost was true to its words

>Brownish steam was the tell-tale sign of where it was

>You stop and kneel down, scrolling through your pip boy inventory

>Rad-x, definitely don't want to get radiation poisoning

>A sound behind you causes you whip around pointing the ratslayer in the direction of the noise

>A soft thud is heard and a bit of dust is kicked up from a falling body

>But you hadn't shot yet

>You wave aside some of the dust and spot the perpetrator

>Gracie

>She must have followed you

>You sigh and lower the rifle

>"Gracie what are you doing here?! Go back to your cave"

>A moment passes before she opens an eye at you

>Again with this bullshit

>"Get up!" you snap, causing her to squeak in surprise and scramble to her feet

>"Uh Hi Anon! fancy meeting you here!" she says rubbing a hand over her scaled head while avoiding eye contact

>You frown

>"Gracie what are you doing here?"

>She looks up at you

>"I uh, I don't want to hide anymore, like you said there is a whole world to see"

>"And what does that have to do with me?" You say turning from her

>You scan the hills for anything that might have heard you

>Nothing so far, which is good

>"You're the only person I know that hasn't tried to kill me, so I uhm, I followed you. Is that ok?"

>You rub your face, traveling alone had its drawbacks, and she hadn't tried to kill you

>"Fine, but-"

>Your words are cut short by monsterous yelling

>"GAAAH WHERE'S THAT NOISE COMING FROM!!?"

>From over the nearest hill comes a Green super mutant and several Centaurs

>Ugh those things gave you the creeps

>A flash of fire zooms overhead, telling you the mutant had an incinerator

>But he can't see you in the pitch dark of the night, the fact he's firing wildly tells you that much

>Again you hear the soft thump of a body hitting the sand

>You look back to Gracie and see She's playing dead again

>"God dammit Gracie now is NOT the time for that!” you say sidestepping and aiming down your scope

>The ratslayer is your only silenced weapon, and silenced weapons aren't quite your thing

>But it had a night vision scope letting you see the mutants face

>And letting you see the bullet hole you put between his eyes

>As the mutant falls, his incinerator goes off one more time, lighting one of the centaurs on fire

>the screeching sound it makes as it burns will haunt your nightmares

>You stash the rat slayer and draw out your Light machine gun

>No need for the night vision anymore, the burning centaur showed you right where the other ones are

>Controlled bursts of gunfire, bright flashes from the muzzle of your gun

>The smell of gunpowder and burning flash

>This is what you lived for

>They fall quickly, without their super mutant master to guide them, they can only meander slowly towards you

>Blood runs in small streams down the hill, and you stand with a smile on your face

>Well that's a good payday, hopefully you get paid enough to compensate the bullets you fired

>You hear Gracie stirring as you walk to the super mutant

>How the pip boy's devil magic works, you don't know, but it lets you carry so many guns and gear

>You disappear your LMG and draw out a machete and hack off the mutants hands

>"Gracie get up we're going"

>Gracie sits up and looks at you as you pick up the incinerator and place it into your inventory

>"Ew why are you talking the hand? you're not gonna eat it are you"

>The thought makes you shudder a bit

>"Need proof its dead , they won't trust me just at my words"

>She gags a bit as you toss the hand to her

>"EW EW EW! GROSS!"

>You look her up and down more intently this time

>Wide hips, very wide hips, and small breasts

>God damn this snakedog brings a whole new meaning to "child bearing hips"

>But she is still just wearing rags

>Hm maybe you have something

>As she wipes mutant blood off herself you scroll through your pip boy

>A Merc Cruiser outfit is the only clothes you have, Plus a Vexillarius helmet to hide her scales

>If people think she's just a wolf anthro there shouldn't be much of an issue

>"Here put these on, hurry up we got places to go" you say tossing the cloths to her

>She fumbles the clothes a bit and drops the helmet all together

>"Wha? Why?"

>You motion to her

>"You're practically naked and that helmet should hide that you're a night stalker"

>She sniffs the coyote head and makes a disgusted face

>"Smells like someone died in this"

>You smile as she pulls it on

>"Someone did die in it, come on, we're heading to New Nipton"

>You start walking quickly and hear her stumble a bit to catch up with you

>"New Nipton? What happened to old nipton?"

>you frown thinking about it

>News from it had even reached you on Nellis

>The Legion came and crucified the whole town, holding a lottery of who would live and who would die

>Now the town was run by ex-fiends, ex-vipers and ex-legionaries

>After that courier showed up out of nowhere and murdered Caesar most legionaries joined raider gangs

>Some stayed where they were and formed mini slave camps

>Cottonwood Cove is- was one of those

>As soon as you got your Gobi Campaign scout rifle, you took them all out

>Slavers were worse than super mutants

>"Hurry up! I want to get to new nipton before the sun rises"

>"Why what's the rush Anon?" she says as she catches up with your quick pace

>As you walk you check your pip-boy and stop

>Drawing out ratslayer, you hand it to her

>"Look down that way, and you'll see why we need to hurry"

>You point in the direction and she moves the scope back and forth a few times trying to get it to focus

>"I see just a lot of sand"

>You grab the barrel of the gun and slowly move it, using the pip-boy as a compass to the threat

>"I don't see an-"

>She gasps loudly

>"What are THOSE!?"

>You pull the rifle away from her and look down the scope

>Radscorpions; dozens of them, some small, some bigger than a deathclaw

>"Those are radscorpions, they must smell the blood from the centaurs and want a free meal, and if they see us, we're on the menu"

>You start walking again,

>After 40 minutes of walking you see the outskirts of the town

>The sun rises in front of you as you walk quickly

>A quick resupply in town then back to camp Mccarran

>You check the time

>7 am, you had made good time

>As you walk through the town, you can almost feel the uneasiness

>A Human wearing blood stained leather armor with a bomber jacket, and what to them looks like a wolf anthro wearing a legion helmet

>Not a pretty sight for these guys and gals, you probably look like the grim reaper

>A sign on one of the buildings reads "general store"

>You push the door open and head inside only to have a double barrel shotgun in your face

>"What's your business here outsider?!"

>The man holding the shotgun is trembling as he eyes you

>He looks over to Gracie, eyes wide as he looks at her helmet

>Just the chance you need

>You grab the shotgun and pull it out of his hands

>"Rude, I was just here to resupply before leaving"

>Popping open the shotgun you pull out the shells and hand him the unloaded gun

>"Uh, yes of course, sorry. I'm afraid we don't have anything here, the NCR folks from Mojave outpost bought all our goods"

>You frown at that

>Well there goes that plan

>"Anywhere we can stay for a bit and cook up some food then?"

>He shakes his head

>"Sorry stranger, people around here aren't too keen to let outsiders in. There's a cave behind city hall with a door and a lock on it, if you can get into that you can stay there safely"

>You hear Gracie groan behind you

>"Ugh another cave"

>You sigh and leave, pulling Gracie behind you

>"I know another cave isn't the ideal situation but if it has a lock it’s somewhere we can rest up for a while and eat"

>She grabs your arm as she looks around

>"Anon this place is scary, why did we come here anyway?"

>You had to agree it was a bit scary with all the stares you were getting, this place had seen better days

>"I had hoped to get a few stimpaks and some bullets before heading to the strip"

>As you leave town you head directly behind city hall

>Checking your pip-boy , the location of the cave is highlighted on your screen

>About a mile from town, and hidden in a rocky outcropping

>You walk with Gracie still latched onto you,

>At least she didn't play dead in town

>The door to the cave is hidden well enough

>Lucky you had learned a fair bit of lock picking from your limited time in freeside

>"Watch my back"

>You kneel in front of the door and pull a bobby pin out of your pocket, jamming it in the lock and twist it around looking for the sweet spot

>After a minute of 2 and a few curses thrown at the lock you're able to open the door

>Inside is a a small cache, lanterns and a radiation suit

>No bed or anything but you can make due with your bedroll

>In the cache there are just a few cans of cram, and some sunset sarsaparilla

>Eh not a perfect meal but food is food

>You recall hearing about a herd of wild bighorners north of Novac, maybe you should hunt some

>Opening a can of cram you hand it to Gracie and open one for yourself

>You dig in, eating with a hunting knife while Gracie just uses her long tongue to scoop out chucks on the meat paste

>While you had slept a fair bit earlier, you were tired, walking about 15 miles and killing a mutant takes a lot out of you

>Clicking through your pip-boy you find your bed roll in your inventory and magic it up

>Gracie watches you as you unroll it near one of the rock walls

>Lucky you had a pillow

>You sit on the bed roll and lean back against the stonewall , your back and head supported by your pillow

>"You're going to sleep sitting? That's weird" Gracie says crawling over to you

>You stifle back a yawn

>"Yea, it's just how I am"

>The last thing you do is pull out your LMG and set it next to you

>"And you sleep with your gun? I'm not gonna interrupt anything am i?" Gracie says in a teasing voice

>You grunt in annoyance as you charge it

>"If anyone or anything decides it wants in, I would rather have it ready"

>You motion to the door that's directly across from you, your back against the wall so you can face it directly

>"Oh..Yea, that makes sense"

>Gracie scooches a bit closer, eyeing the long unused part of the bedroll

>"Ca-can I use the bedroll too Anon? and use your legs as a pillow again? I promise not to make your legs go numb"

>You sigh

>"Yea fine, just roll up your shirt or something as cushioning"

>She slips her jacket off and folds in up placing it on your lap before laying her head down

>"Goodnight Anon"

>You put a hand on your LMG and the other on Gracie's side

>Maybe having someone to talk to wasn't so bad

>You should give her a gun too

>But that's a thought for another time

>"Goodnight Gracie"

>You can already hear her hissing snores as you drift off to sleep


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