The son

Author note: what's up my classy readers, the first thing I wanted to say to you is a big thank you for the reviews, second I want to write this to explain to you how I intend to write this story.

The first thing about all the main characters, as of now I intend to write about the adventures of the youngest member of the group and I will branch out to the others after I will finish his first arc, after that I will start to write about the mother and so on, but if you can't wait that long I will permit others to write their story, the only thing I ask is to follow the rules I set to this story:

1. if you want to post a son thread, write a "What if?" in the end of the title as I already mapped out how my story will go and their choices, and others thread will be considered AU to the story.

2.if you want to make a part of your thread canon to the story, if it's a monster, object, location or even a character, write them with their description in the comment section on the encyclopadie page.

3.stay classy :)
END NOTE.

10000 years after the war, in an underground shelter, in darkness that no light breached for thousand of years, beeping could be heard.

A robotic female voice was heard, "Starting rebut process," an old monitor came to life and started to buzz, as the robotic voice was heard through the speakers again, "Subject 342, male, eye color: green, hair color: dark brown, name: Justin, age: 18, good morning."

Justin pov

"Mom?" was the first thing I asked, as I look around the room I don't recall ever seeing, as I rise from the weird bad and take the sites around me.

The only source of light in the chamber are two things: the first was the old green monitor that displayed some kind of message, the second was the palm sized marble with a blue-sh glow was connected to my bad.

As I rise up and try to make my first step I stumble and fall on my butt as I accidently grasp the blow glowing marble, when I try to get up I started to get disoriented but like my mommy always said, 'when you fall down always climb back up, never give up' I fight it off and stand proudly, "is it me or the floor is farther away from the last time I stand on my feet?" my voice is heard in the room as suddenly I feel something wet on my hand that is holding the ball.

I scream as the ball turned to flowid and asked my closed palm between my fingers, moving to my wrist and reforming to the shape of a band as the part on the top of my wrist become black in color, until it toke the form of what many would mistake as a watch.

As I regain my bearings and calm down I look at my new and improve wrist watch-thingy, as I touch the glass it's lits up with a bright blue glow, lighting the room with it, as the thing glowed I looked around, now with better light I can see two more beds to my left, when I look inside to see if anyone is there I see only white doest with the outline of a person with each of them making me scared a little , hopping that my mom will come and make it all better.

As I continue my search, I stop in front of the old looking terminal displaying text in a language I never saw before, I was about to turn around to the only door in the room, but when I started to move my head I felt tingles inside my ears and eyes and when I blinked the text was plain old english.

"Year 10235 AD, Location unknown, Pipboy user, type 'open', to open the door" I said as I read the instructions, not giving much thought about the display as I only read through it to find away out of this place, and after I typed open and the hatched to this weird place opened I stepped out to the world