Chapter 1 - Gotta Do Your Duty!
War, war never changes. A saying passed down my family ever since before the bombs dropped, luckily almost 200 years ago my 8x great grandfather Tobias Cornwell was able to get us a spot in vault 99. Located right outside of Knoxville, TN… Well what used to be Knoxville. My name is Harvey Caddel and it's my 21st birthday and I'm finally getting my assignment. Years of schooling, years of apprentice work with Overseer Judy Whitlock and endless dreams of what I could be and the day is finally here. “Mr. Caddel.” I stood up quickly and tried to unwrinkle my jumpsuit. “Overseer Whitlock!” The door opened again as we started walking to my future, oh I’m so nervous what if I get assigned as a doctor. I mean it’s all up to the G.O.A.T. now. “Harvey? Harvey?” I noticed that the Overseer was talking to me, “O-oh I’m sorry ma’am I was a bit distracted. I’m nervous.” She put her hand on my shoulder “Don’t worry, I hand picked you for this job. I have faith in you.” I gave a smile as she pushed the button and the door opened. It was a dimly lit room and I really couldn’t make out anything along the wall. I noticed we were in a part of the vault that I've never seen before. Far away from other areas like the dining area or the living quarters. I got a bad feeling in my stomach, “I don’t thin-” just then I hard chains rattle against the wall. “You stupid bitch! I’ll fucking rip your head off, cut your tongue out and use it as a dildo I swear to god!”The lights turn on and I see a young raider girl, most likely around my age maybe a year or two younger. I mean surely someone would’ve noticed the vault opening. My mind snapped back to attention after maybe 10 solid seconds of silence, “What does she weigh?” The Overseer ask. “Oh uh, maybe 102?” The border-line savage smiled for a brief second taking pride in her small agile frame. The Overseer beamed, “Right on the money honey! See, perfect fit.” I paused for a minute “She’s also 5 '1, I can tell by the way they’re resting that she’s broken her nose, a leg and both her arms before”, I point to each area. “They never healed properly so she was most likely used for being light on her feet and her small body, maybe for espionage purposes.” A cackle came out of the Raider “ya stupid piece of shit, I was used to going under cover not for espia or i mean espio… no wait it was easpon- or what ever the fuck you just said.” I look at the overseer while she’s laughing, “That's what espionage means ma’am” I turn to Judy “I still have no idea what I’m doing down here besides risking my life standing next to this… well filthy savage.” The raider spits towards Harvey “Fuck you!” Judy walks past me and says “Find a way to pacify her, and report to me at the end of the day. If we pacify her we could pacify others and might just save civilization. Good luck!” I sigh as I pick up a nearby clipboard and check out her vitals. “So what’s your name?” I asked awkwardly while writing down notes about her. Just then her stomach growled, I must admit I had a twinge of empathy for the girl, she seemed to be miserable and just wanted to get back to her group, lashing out like a caged animal or that was my theory at least. “Well if I can’t call you by your name I can at least call you hungry.” I beam with dorkish charm.
I always loved bad jokes, the type that made people's eyes roll and groan. I laughed for a quick second before seeing the grimace on her face, she was really really hungry, starved even maybe. I put down my clipboard and headed towards the door, she looked off into the distance ignoring me, which was fair considering her situation. I left the room, leaving her there again, alone. As I sped walked through the vault on my way to the food materializer I couldn't stop thinking of how striking the girl really was. Her dark skin and brown eyes were striking, her shorter afro fit perfectly for her face and build. I had never really had a crush on any of the girls but her, wow she was pretty. Before I knew it I was bringing back a whole cart of food, enough to eat 4 people at least. When I entered the Raider saw the cart and tried running at it only to be yanked back by the chains. “Woah woah, don’t hurt yourself. You’ll get your fill.” She tugs at the chains, “Aren’t you going to let me go so I can eat” I… I didn't think about that. Then a thought came to mind, what if I fed her? As soon as that another thought entered my brain.
Dystopian
Medical/Scientific Experiments
Resistant
Female
Straight
Weight gain
Other/None
First person
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