( she/her. icon by digitalninjaa )
[ she turns her back to them, speaking as she does. ]
..i don't really like it at all.. but if it works, it works.. i guess.
[ she turns her back to them, speaking as she does. ]
..i don't really like it at all.. but if it works, it works.. i guess.
if you cover yourself in their smell, they think you're one of them.. but you're probably fine, since you're.. you know.
[ she motions to them, already covered head to toe in gore. ]
this should be good. i know you can kill them, but i'm just.. worried —
if you cover yourself in their smell, they think you're one of them.. but you're probably fine, since you're.. you know.
[ she motions to them, already covered head to toe in gore. ]
this should be good. i know you can kill them, but i'm just.. worried —
..now the gross part.
[ a slow slice across the walkers torso as she digs her hands into its guts to spread them across her body and face, doing the same for aj. he doesn't fuss much; she's done this so many times —
..now the gross part.
[ a slow slice across the walkers torso as she digs her hands into its guts to spread them across her body and face, doing the same for aj. he doesn't fuss much; she's done this so many times —
..wait. before —
..wait. before —
no.. no, we managed to get away from the horde. were you the one doing all that shooting i heard..?
[ they had to have been, with them being covered in so much gore. ]
no.. no, we managed to get away from the horde. were you the one doing all that shooting i heard..?
[ they had to have been, with them being covered in so much gore. ]
..mokou?
[ she drops the weapon, eyes wide, crazed like a scared cornered animal. ]
what— what are you.. doing here? how are you here?
..mokou?
[ she drops the weapon, eyes wide, crazed like a scared cornered animal. ]
what— what are you.. doing here? how are you here?
slowly, she shuffles to the door without making a sound, with the intention of ambushing whoever it is trying to get in when they finally do.. if walkers don't get to them first. ]
slowly, she shuffles to the door without making a sound, with the intention of ambushing whoever it is trying to get in when they finally do.. if walkers don't get to them first. ]
[ she looks hurt. for some reason, even though she knows they're just looking out for her, it hurts that they're forbidding her from joining them. they're treating her like a kid, and a part of her hates it. ]
[ she looks hurt. for some reason, even though she knows they're just looking out for her, it hurts that they're forbidding her from joining them. they're treating her like a kid, and a part of her hates it. ]
her eyes slip shut. she tries to think of safety, real safety, in the form of smiling faces and warm food and happy friends.
she thinks of mokou, of ingo, of emmett.
she thinks of lee.
her eyes slip shut. she tries to think of safety, real safety, in the form of smiling faces and warm food and happy friends.
she thinks of mokou, of ingo, of emmett.
she thinks of lee.
fuck. so this is real after all. clementine resists the urge to scream, cry, to do anything stupid that might get them both killed. instead of doing any of that, she instead turns her face to aj and hums a song her —
fuck. so this is real after all. clementine resists the urge to scream, cry, to do anything stupid that might get them both killed. instead of doing any of that, she instead turns her face to aj and hums a song her —
the door slams shut behind her as she pushes a heavy bookcase in front of it.
she slides down the —
the door slams shut behind her as she pushes a heavy bookcase in front of it.
she slides down the —
finally, a shoddy cabin is spotted in the distance. its roof looks like it's —
finally, a shoddy cabin is spotted in the distance. its roof looks like it's —
she curses the fact that she hadn't kept her weapon close by before she fell asleep; it's not here. nothing is. clementine swears, harsh, but she doesn't exactly have time to dwell on it, —
she curses the fact that she hadn't kept her weapon close by before she fell asleep; it's not here. nothing is. clementine swears, harsh, but she doesn't exactly have time to dwell on it, —
she scoops the baby up in her arms, breath coming out in quick, panicked huffs as she looks around for an opening, anything that could lead to someplace safe.
"safe". that word doesn't feel real anymore, now that —
she scoops the baby up in her arms, breath coming out in quick, panicked huffs as she looks around for an opening, anything that could lead to someplace safe.
"safe". that word doesn't feel real anymore, now that —
fuck. fuck, fuck, fuck!!
how could this have happened? how could she be back here? this has to be another nightmare, another bad dream she'll surely wake up from.. but even she is not so foolish. this is real. it's 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭, and she needs to get herself —
fuck. fuck, fuck, fuck!!
how could this have happened? how could she be back here? this has to be another nightmare, another bad dream she'll surely wake up from.. but even she is not so foolish. this is real. it's 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭, and she needs to get herself —
aj cries out again from beside her, and when she turns her head, she sees the source of his distress;
walkers.
they spill out from behind the trees, from bushes, from fucking anywhere —
aj cries out again from beside her, and when she turns her head, she sees the source of his distress;
walkers.
they spill out from behind the trees, from bushes, from fucking anywhere —
...the sharp sound of aj wailing immediately snaps her awake.
clementine shoots up —
...the sharp sound of aj wailing immediately snaps her awake.
clementine shoots up —
and now, as her eyes slip shut, clementine tries to think of ways she can thank these people. she might give them all a hug, she thinks, tell them how grateful she is, as embarrassing as that would —
and now, as her eyes slip shut, clementine tries to think of ways she can thank these people. she might give them all a hug, she thinks, tell them how grateful she is, as embarrassing as that would —