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Post by IDEK on Feb 10, 2014 18:10:26 GMT
Me too.
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Post by Autobot Sonic on Feb 17, 2014 1:24:34 GMT
Part 4 Done! Only 1 more part till the grand finale of chapter 1!
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Post by Teacakes on Feb 17, 2014 16:41:24 GMT
Ralph ain't like the Ralph from my fic he and game Ralph are completely different people for example comic Lilly and game Lilly.
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Post by Teacakes on Feb 17, 2014 16:41:45 GMT
But still his backstory has changed.
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Post by Autobot Sonic on Feb 19, 2014 17:23:11 GMT
Okay! This will (hopefully) be the final part of chapter 1, but I may extend it to two parts if it doesn't work out.
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1 Week Later....
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The house was completely abandoned. A lone walker was inside of the living room, eating the corpse of a dead man. A machete then went through the walker's head, killing it. Ralph pulled the machete out of the walker's head, while Clementine was behind him, searching the kitchen for food.
"We're lucky we got this far with only those two tanks of gas" she said to him while she checked the cabinets. "Yeah, luckily we ran out only half a mile away from the hospital." he replied.
Clementine pulled out a box of cereal from the cabinet, put it in her backpack, and moved on to the next cabinet.
"We shouldn't be out here, we should be back at the hospital helping Omid and Christa, her baby could come any day now and she could use our help." Clementine said to him. "We need to get this stuff now Clementine, the baby is as good as dead unless we find more food. We're already down to about one more gallon of chicken soup." Ralph replied. "Yeah, I guess so." Clementine said, partially agreeing with him.
Ralph was searching the walker for anything useful, but all he had was his wallet with $20 and a picture of himself before the outbreak.
Clemetine was searching the drawers in the kitchen when she noticed a picture on the counter. She picked it up and examined it. The picture was of a man, and his wife and son standing outside of their house. The picture frame read "The Grimes Family"
"Ralph...did you ever have any kids?" Clementine asked him. "Nah never got around to it. I broke up with my girlfriend just before all this. I just hope she and my folks are okay." he replied sadly. "I'm sorry to hear that. My parents went on vacation in Savannah before all this. Me, Lee, Omid, Christa, and some other people went their to find them, but they were already walkers." Clementine said, trying to relate to him. "Did someone...you know...put them out of their misery?" Ralph asked her. "Yes, I did." she simply replied. "Can't imagine the pain you had to go through Clementine." Ralph replied. "It was hard...but I was able to do it. Lee would've wanted me to, just like he wanted me to kill him..." Clementine said sadly. "Well, that seems like enough for today. Let's head back to the hospital and see how Omid and Christa are doing." Ralph said, walking towards the front door of the house. "Okay" Clementine replied.
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Ralph and Clementine returned to the hospital, entering from the ground floor. Omid and Christa were staying on the 4th floor. Before setting up camp in the hospital, they had cleared all of the hospital to make sure it was safe.
As they went through the second floor, Ralph noticed one room locked off unlike all the others. A chain was tying the two door handles together, and a message was written on the doors.
"Don't open, Dead inside." Ralph said reading the message aloud. "Do you really think that room's full of walkers?" Clementine asked him, neither of the two hearing anything behind the doors. "I don't think so. If there was, there'd be walkers banging on this door nonstop. Someone's trying to throw us off." "From what?" Clementine asked him. "I'm saying there's probably a bunch of supplies in that room we could probably use, and that message is trying to scare us away." he explained to her. "Okay, but do we really need to steal their supplies? What if they come back?" Clementine asked him. "We don't have a choice Clem, it's either them or us, and we need whatever's behind that door." Ralph told her.
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"What if it's not abandoned? What if they come back?" Clementine asked the group, after encountering the car in the woods.
Lee sighed and looked sadly at Clementine.
"I know it's not the right thing to do, but we have to take this food Clementine, we need it to survive." he said to her. "Lee's right, no one would be stupid enough to leave this stuff behind." Kenny said, supporting him.
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"If that's what it takes to make sure the baby and the rest of us survive this, then I guess we have to." Clementine said agreeing with him. "Okay, just give me second with these chains." Ralph said to her.
He pulled a set of chain cutters they had obtained while searching the hospital and used on the chains, breaking the link. Ralph then put the cutters back in his backpack,and slowly opened the door while holding his gun out. When they opened the room, it was pitch black, save for some dim lights hanging from the ceiling, showing a cafeteria table with several bloody corpses around it, and some boxes of cereal and first-aid kits scattered around.
"See? I knew someone was trying to throw us off! Help me get this stuff." Ralph said to Clementine. "Okay." she replied.
She held her gun in her right hand as she entered the room. She grabbed some cereal boxes on the table and went to grab a first-aid kit on the floor. Suddenly, a decaying hand lunged out of the darkness and grabbed Clementine's hand. She screamed in fright as she saw a walker crawl out of the darkness in an attempt to bite her. Instantly, she aimed her gun at the walker's head and fired, killing it.
"Shit! You alright Clem?" Ralph yelled as he ran over. "...Yes...I'm fine, a walker almost got me, but I killed it." Clem said, exhausted from the sudden shock.
Immediately after she said that, several more walkers emerged from the shadows, attracted the the noise of the gunshot.
"Clem, get out of here now! I'll block the door!" Ralph ordered her as they both ran out of the room.
He tried to force the door shut, but several walker arms got in the way, and pushed the door open, knocking Ralph onto the ground. One walker tried to bite his foot, but Ralph was able to shoot it before it could bite him. Clementine was right behind him, shooting more walkers, but they're were too many to handle.
"We have to go to Omid and Christa! We need to block off this floor!" Ralph said. "How are we gonna get out of here then?!" Clementine said to him as they ran up the stairs. "I'll think of something!" he told her.
They ran up towards the third floor, filling the stair case with stretches and wheelchairs, but still the walkers persisted, breaking through their blockade.
As Ralph was climbing up the stairs, a walker grabbed his arm and pulled him closer towards the horde, it's teeth very close towards his face.
"SHIT! CLEM, HELP ME!" Ralph called out to her, who was still running up the stairs.
As she was heading back down, she was stopped by Omid, who called down to her form the fourth floor.
"Clem! We need your help! Christa's having the baby, and there's walkers all over the floor! We need to clear them out!" he called out to her.?! She had to pick who to help. Ralph would die without her help, but so would Christa and the baby if she didn't get their soon enough. She took one last look at Ralph, and looked at the ground sadly.
"I'm sorry Ralph." she said quietly as she ran up the stairs to help Omid. "NO! YOU'RE GONNA LEAVE ME TO DIE?! AFTER EVERYTHING I'VE DONE FOR YOU?! COME BACK HERE YOU LITTLE BITCH!" he thrashed out at her as the walker bit into his arm, causing blood to seep from it, and pulled into the rest of the horde.
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Omid and Clementine ran through the hall, gunning down several walkers on the way to Christa's room. When they got in, Christa was in extreme pain, going into labor.
"Clem, find anything you can use to barricade the door. Keep any walkers from getting in, take this knife and if any get close, aim for the head, you got it?" Omid asked her. "Okay, I can do that." she replied to him.
Clementine pushed several objects against the door and took aim through the glass window in the door, getting ready to shoot any walkers that came close.
"I know it's hard, Christa, but you've got to push, we need to get out of here quickly!" he told her gently.
Crista continued to grunt in pain as Clementine began to shoot some walkers that came up from the stairs.
"I can see the head! It's almost done Christa, just push a little more!" Omid said to her.
Christa pushed as hard as she could, screaming in pain from the labor. Eventually, the baby came out, who Omid quickly wrapped in a blanket and took out a pair of scissors, cutting the umbilical cord. Christa sighed from relief as the baby finally came out.
"Is the baby alright?" Christa asked Omid, who was currently holding the baby in his arms.
Omid quickly checked his pulse, causing him to sigh with relief as the baby's heart began beating normally.
"It's alright." he said to her. "Is it a boy or a girl?" Clementine asked him, after clearing all the walkers. "Let me check...It's a boy!" Omid said to her. "What should we name him?" Christa asked him. "I already have a name in mind..." Omid said suggestively to her. "Oh fine, we'll call him Omid Jr." Christa said cheerfully. "Do you think you'll be able to walk now?" Omid asked her, helping her off the bed. "Yeah, I'll be fine." she reassured him. "Where's Ralph?" Christa asked him and Clementine.
Clementine looked at her sadly.
"...He didn't make it." Clementine told her. "Oh my god...what happened to him?" Christa asked her. "We ran into a horde of walkers on the way up here. One of them grabbed him and I was going to help him, but then Omid came and said you needed help, so I left him..." she explained to her. "Well we'll make sure he didn't die for nothing. Right now though we need to get out of here as fast as we can." Omid said to the two.
The three of them left the room, with Christa holding Omid Jr. in her arms. The floor was covered with a dozen walker corpses, the growling of several others could be heard from down the staircase.
"How are we supposed to get down with all those walkers in the staircase?" Clementine asked Omid and Christa.
Omid then noticed an open elevator shaft to their left. he looked down to see the elevator al the way at the bottom of the shaft, but thee was a ladder leading down to the ground floor.
"Over here, down the elevator shaft. There's a ladder we can climb down to get out of here, that shaft's clear of walkers." he said, notifying the other two.
Clementine looked down the dark shaft, and was frightened by the four story drop to the bottom.
"Do we have to take that way down?" she asked Omid, clearly too afraid to go down. "Look Clem...I know you're brave enough to do this. If you could make all the way out of Savannah to find us, this should be nothing for you right?" he said trying to comfort her. "Alright, I think I can do it." Clementine responded to him, thinking about back to when she was put into another scary position.
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"Maybe Clementine could fit through the vent, it's just the right size for her to crawl through." Lee said to Kenny after they removed the grate on the air vent in the St. John's meat locker.
Lee then walked over to Clementine.
"You know you don't have to do this Clementine." He said to her. "I know, but I really want to go home." she replied to him "Well then do it fast, before anyone sees you." Kenny told her.
Lee then lifted Clementine into the vent.
"What should I do?" She asked him "See if you can find a way to open the door from outside." he told her.
Clementine crawled through the vent and found an opening to get out from. When she exited the vent however, she was horrified to see all of the blood-soaked blades and objects scattered across the slaughter house. She tried to keep her mind off the horrible sight and focused on finding the door to the meat locker. She took a quick glance outside the wooden doors and gasped when she saw one of the two brothers outside the barn keeping watch. Acting fast, she noticed the meat locker door to the left of her, and unlocked the door, and slowly opened it, reentering the room.
"Did anyone see you?" Lee asked her. "No, but there's a man outside." She said to him. "Good job Clem, that was real brave of you doing that." Lee said to her.
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Omid, Christa and Clementine climbed down the ladder of the elevator shaft, hearing the growls of the walkers while they climbed. They eventually reached the bottom of the shaft, and escaped the hospital.
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Several Hours Later...
It was around midnight. The three of them and Omid Jr. were huddled around a camp fire in a nearby forest back where the RV was.
"What do we do now?" Clementine asked Omid and Christa. "We're gonna need to find more gas for the RV, then keep heading north. Christa and I'll go out tomorrow to go look for some" Omid said to her. "It's getting dark right now, we'll get in the RV and rest for now. Omid, you think you can do watch for now?" Christa asked him. "Sure" he replied.
The four of them went into the RV and got settled in. Christa put Omid Jr. in a baby carriage they had found on a supply run earlier. As Omid sat at the table with his rifle in his hands, Clementine, Christa, and the baby drifted off to sleep.
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The Following Morning...
Clementine woke up to the sound of the RV door opening slightly. Omid Jr. was resting in the carriage next to her.
"Omid? Christa? Is that you?" She called out with a yawn.
What she saw terrified her even more though, as three heavily armed men entered the RV, they all pointed their guns at her.
"Put your hands up, NOW!" The leader shouted at her.
Scared for her life, she did as the man told, putting her hands up.
"Where's the rest of your group?!" He ordered her. "I don't know!" She lied to them. "Bullshit! She's trying to protect them!" one of the other men said to the leader.
The man forcefully grabbed Clementine's arm and dragged her out of the RV, throwing her to the ground.
"WHERE THE FUCK IS THE REST OF YOUR GROUP?!" He yelled at her. "They're gone! I don't know where they are!" She cried, tears streaming from her eyes.
The leader backed away from Clementine a bit, keeping his assault rifle pointed at her.
"You." he said to one of his goons. "Check her backpack, it was on the table." he ordered her.
He searched the backpack, only to find nothing but junk. She had hid her gun inside her hoodie before they came.
"Nothing but shit here." he said to him as he'd threw her backpack next to her, its contents spilling onto the ground. "Take all their food and supplies, we're taking this RV out of here." the leader said to his men. "No, you can't! I'll die out here!" Clementine pleaded with them. "Tough luck." he said to her before hitting her in the forehead with the back of his rifle, knocking her out.
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"Clementine, Clem come on wake up!" Omid said.
Clementine's vision was blurry, her head was pounding with pain as she saw two figures hovering over her that appeared to be Omid and Christa.
"Clementine! Jesus what happened?!" Christa asked her, noticing the big bruise on her forehead. "Three guys came, and they took the RV and knocked me out." she told her, still feeling dizzy from the pain. "Where's Omid Jr.?" Omid asked Clementine.
Her eyes opened wide when she remembered; she was back on the RV.
"They...they took him..." Clementine said, who later began to cry after she said so. "No...No that can't be! No he has to be safe, he has to!" Christa said, beginning to panic.
She tun fell to her knees and began to cry, knowing everything that they had worked so hard to obtain was now gone.
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NEXT TIME, ON THE WALKING DEAD...
"Christa, talk to me." "This'll never work" "If only Lee was here, he'd know what to do..."
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"Cut the shit lady!" "No...it can't be....."
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"Where's the rest of your group? You couldn't have made it this far with just your friend." "Everyone else we know is gone."
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"How dare you treat her like that! you think you're so special?!"
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"I thought you were dead"
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NOT OUR HOME: CHAPTER 2 "WHO WE ARE TODAY"
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Post by Master Psychic on Feb 19, 2014 17:29:22 GMT
Nice part man.
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Post by Autobot Sonic on Feb 21, 2014 15:40:21 GMT
Chapter 1 finished! Chapter 2 will begin next week. Feel free to talk about how you feel this fanfic is doing so far.
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Post by Teacakes on Feb 21, 2014 15:43:02 GMT
You killed Ralph! ... Of course you did.
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Post by Autobot Sonic on Feb 22, 2014 23:44:45 GMT
.....
Anyone else wanna comment?
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Post by o0HeaDShoT0o on Feb 23, 2014 3:40:14 GMT
That was a pretty tough call Clem had to make. I honestly would've chosen to help Christa and the baby too. Poor Ralph. And just when things were looking up, Winston and the scavenger assholes steal Omid Jr.?! Aw fuck. As fucked up as things have gotten right now in the story, I hereby decree that you have earned yourself a 10. And, is Omid going to meet the Cabin survivors?
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Post by Autobot Sonic on Feb 23, 2014 16:04:42 GMT
I don't know... That "Freind" I mentioned in the Next Time could be anyone...
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Post by Autobot Sonic on Feb 25, 2014 17:16:29 GMT
All right, this was the chapter I was most excited for to write, it'll make you laugh, it'll make you cry, it'll BLOW YOUR MIND. Well not that much but still, PLOT TWISTS THROUGHOUT THIS CHAPTER.
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PREVIOUSLY, ON THE WALKING DEAD...
"Give me what you got." "I don't have anything!!"
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"Omid, Jesus are you alright?! Your leg's bleeding!" "Yeah, I'll be fine..."
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"Mornin'." "What do you want? This is our RV!" "Last time I checked, this was MY RV. Name's Ralph.
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"Hey listen! I just came here for some gas." "Russell, go get them two tanks of gas." "Take care Russ." "You too Ralph."
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"SHIT! CLEM, HELP ME!" "Clem! We need your help! Christa's having the baby, and there's walkers all over the floor! We need to clear them out!" "I'm sorry Ralph..." "NO! YOU'RE GONNA LEAVE ME TO DIE?! AFTER EVERYTHING I'VE DONE FOR YOU?! COME BACK HERE YOU LITTLE BITCH!" "Where's Ralph?" "...He didn't make it."
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"PUT YOU'RE HANDS UP, NOW!" "WHERE'S THE REST OF YOUR GROUP?!" "I don't know!" "We're taking this RV out of here." "I'll die out here!" "Tough luck"
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"Clementine! Jesus what happened?!" "They...they took him..." "No...No that can't be! No he has to be safe, he has to!"
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Chapter 2: Who We Are Today
16 Months Later......
Clementine stared deeply into the weak fire as the rain came down above her. Omid and Christa and her were cooking a weasel that they had hunted the previous day. Bored, Clementine sighed and turned to Christa.
"Christa, talk to me." she said to her.
Crista ignored her though, and went to try and keep the fire lit, moving the wood around with a stick.
"This'll never work. At this rate, we'll be eating it for breakfast." She said aloud. "We shouldn't build a big fire." Clementine said. "We don't want to attract too much attention so that-" "I KNOW what will happen if we make a big fire." She interrupted her sternly. "C'mon Christa, she was just trying to point out a fact." Omid said to her, trying to make Clementine feel better. "You think I don't already know that?! After what happened to the baby?!" she said to him, frustrated. "You know, Clemetine should be doing this, not me. It has to be something she's able to do. Otherwise she's gonna die without us." She continued, pointing out the obvious. "Omid said that he'd teach me how to tomorrow." Clementine said to her.
She then crossed her arms together and curled up slightly, the rain being ice cold on her body.
"I'm freezing." Clementine said aloud to Omid and Christa. "You think this is cold? Wait till we get to Wellington, then talk to me about cold." Omid said to her. "Is it safe their?" She asked him. "Safer because of the cold, or so they say." Christa said to her.
Their was a long silence after that. The past year had taken a bog toll on the group's morale.
"I miss Lee, he'd know what to do..." Clementine said sadly.
Christa looked up at Clementine.
"I'm sure you do." She said to her.
She then put the stick down and stood up.
"I'm gonna get more wood. Clementine, keep the fire lit." she told her as she walked into the forest.
Clementine stood up from the log and got her backpack out from inside of it. She opened the backpack and searched through it for her lighter. She first took out the picture of Lee she had taken from the drugstore just before it was overrun. She sighed sadly as she looked at it.
"He'd be proud you know? Having made it this far." Omid said to her, telling she was getting upset by looking at it. "Why would he be proud of me? After I let Omid Jr. get taken by those bandits?" she replied sadly. "Come on Clem, you know you couldn't have done anything. They just happened to be there at the wrong time." he reassured her. "Thanks for that." she replied with a slight smile as she put the picture in her pocket.
She then pulled out a drawing of Kenny and his family she had drawn while they were on the train heading towards Savannah. She remembered the tragedies they had endured, with Duck getting bit during the raid on the motel, then Katjaa killing herself. She then put the drawing in her pocket as she continued to look for the lighter. She then pulled out Kenny's hat, and thought back to that horrifying sight she had discovered on the way to the train. Her stomach started to feel uneasy just thinking about Ben's mangled corpse and the pool of blood she found Kenny's hat in. She pushed it aside when she noticed the lighter hiding behind it. She took the lighter out of the backpack and zipped it closed, leaving Kenny's hat inside. She approached the fire, and noticed the fire dying down. She took out her lighter and the drawing of Kenny, and tore a piece of it off. She flicked the lighter on, and started a small flame on the scrap of paper. She then threw the scrap into the fire, slightly igniting some of the wood.
"Better, but it's enough, the flames are too low." She said to Omid. "Do you see anything else we could use?" he asked her.
Clementine then remembered her photo of Lee she had in her pocket. She took it out and glanced at it.
"You sure about this? You know you don't have to." Omid said to her. "I have to. He'd want me to move on." She replied to him.
Crouched next to the fire, Clementine looked at the photo one last time, tears forming in her eyes, knowing that the last memory of Lee she had would be gone.
She got ready to throw the photo in when she and Omid heard some shouting in the distance. It was not Christa's voice, but rather that of what sounded like a man.
"Did you hear that?" Omid asked her. "Yeah, we need to go check what it is; Christa might be in danger!" she told him.
Clementine quickly got out her backpack again and opened it, taking her gun out while putting the photo of Lee and the drawing of Kenny back in, and put the backpack back inside the log. Omdi then got his rifle, and the two set out into the woods.
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Clementine and Omid walked through the woods, following the trail of the shouting. They could clearly hear an argument.
"How many are in your group?" They could hear a man say. "I-I'm by myself!" they heard a woman say, the voice belonged to Christa.
"That's Christa! She's in trouble!" Omid told her.
They ran further into the woods when they hid behind a tree and noticed three men around her. One had a scruffy beard armed with a spear made out of a stick and a sharpened rock, a black man with one arm, and a Hispanic man with dreadlocks.
Clementine's eyes widened in horror when she noticed the Hispanic man, remembering back to the fateful day 16 months ago.
"Oh no..." Clementine said, afraid. "What, what is it?" he asked her. "It's them...they're the ones that attacked me!" Clem whispered to him. "What?! Theres no way they could've followed us!" he replied to her.
"Bullshit! She's lyin'" the bearded man said to the Hispanic man.
The black man raised his gun at Christa's head.
"Cut the shit lady!" he threatened her.
Christa looked in disbelief when she realized who it was.
"Ralph?! How did you get here?" She asked her. "Wha-What're you talking about?! You don't know shit about me!" he said, threatening her more. "Come on you guys! She's not talking! Might as well kill her and take her stuff." the Hispanic man said, shoving past Ralph and getting ready to shoot her. "NO!" Omid yelled, shooting his rifle at the man, the bullet shooting his left ear off.
Knowing Christa would need the help, Clementine took aim at the man with the spear, able to shoot him in the shoulder, which caused him to grab it in pain.
"CHRISTA, RUN!" She cried out to her as Christa began to run in the opposite direction. "Shit! Ralph, go after that bitch! Winston, deal with them." the hispanic man ordered as he he tried to retreat into the forest.
Omid and Clementine then began to run back towards the camp and escape, where they could hear a gunshot go off behind them.
"That might be Christa! We have to go back and help her!" Omid told Clementine. "We can't, we need to get out of here now!" she said in protest.
Suddenly, a second shot rang out as a bullet went through the left side of Omid's chest towards his shoulder, causing him to fall down and clutch it in pain.
"Omid, no! We have to keep going, come on!!" Clementine yelled, trying to help him back up. "I'll just slow you down...just go...I'll...try to find another way." he said weakly.
Tears running down her eyes, Clementine obeyed him and continued running away, hearing a third gunshot from behind her. She started breathing heavily as she ran, hearing Winston's footsteps close behind her. When she cam towards an open clearing, she turned around to see if she was still being followed.
"Get the fuck over here, NOW!" she could hear him yell through the bushes.
Frightened, Clementine ducked behind a tree as he entered the clearing as well.
"Motherfucker!" he muttered to himself, seeing that he lost sight of her.
He than began to walk around the area searching for Clementine. At the same time, she could hear her heart beating faster and faster out of fear.
"Come out little girl I'm not fucking around. There's no way you're gonna be able to outsmart me." he said trying to coax her out of her hiding place.
At that moment, Clementine noticed a large rock nearby that she could dash towards to hide behind. When Winston wasn't looking, she took a mad dash towards the the rock, but the sound of her feet in the mud alerted her position to him, who began to chase after her. He was about to catch her until she quickly slid to the right under a branch, throwing him off course. She thought she had lost him until a walker suddenly pooped up in front of her. She quickly dogged to the the left and kept running until she stopped herself in front of a bush with several sharp branches pointed at her. Winston was then able to catch up, tackling the walker to the ground and stomping its head in. While he was busy, Clementine was able to rip off a branch from the bush and use it as a weapon. Winston charged at her, but she was able to dodge to the left and stab him in the chest with the branch. It did not go through deep enough however, and he continued chasing after her, ripping out the branch. Clementine kept running until she slid to a stop when she noticed a ten foot drop into a raging river in front of her. Unfortunately, this gave Winston enough time to catch up to her, and put her into a chokehold.
"Leave me alone!" she cried, struggling to escape his grasp. "Then stop fucking running!" he yelled at her.
While she was struggling, she noticed his left thumb was out. In an instant, she bit down on the thumb, causing Winston to scream in pain.
"Let go you little bitch, Jesus Christ!" He yelled as she continued biting harder.
She kept biting down on his finger as he continue to scream in pain. When she could feel half of his finger hanging off in her mouth, she spat out his thumb and broke free of his grasp, running into a small log to hide in. Unfortunately Winston was able to grab her by the leg as she struggled to stay inside. She tried her best to kick at him in an attempt to escape, only for her efforts to be futile as she was dragged out of the log onto the ground.
"Kid you are on my last fucking nerve!" He yelled at her as he flipped her over, trying to pin her to the ground.
During their struggle, Clementine noticed a walker that was behind Winston, but it was impaled on jagged rock. Using all of her strength, she was able to kick Winston towards the walker, allowing it to grab onto his arm and struggle with him. As Clementine backed away from him though, another walker lunged out at her through a hole in a tree. She fought back against the walker, pulling her arm back as much as possible until she ended up falling to the ground as she the walker's arm out of its socket. At the same time, Winston had escaped from the other walker's grasp, but fell to the ground as well. Suddenly, a third walker emerged from the forest, heading towards the both of them. Noticing the walker first, Clementine rolled out of the way of the walker as it pinned Winston to the ground and tore his throat out, killing him. She then proceeded to run back into the woods to evade the walkers, but was shocked when she saw Omid emerge from the foliage alive and well, having been able to bandage his wound with a piece of his jacket.
"Clementine! Did you find Christa?!" He asked her with worry in his voice. "No, last time I saw she got away." she replied.
Their conversation was cut short when several walkers came shambling out from the bushes as well, slowly backing the two towards the edge of the river. Clementine pulled out her gun and was about to shoot them, but realized that it was out of ammo from earlier.
"We gotta jump!" Omid told her as he pointed out the raging river behind them. "What?! We'll freeze in that water!" she rejected. "Just trust me!" he told her as he held out his hand to her.
Hesitantly, Clementine grabbed his hand tight as the two faced the edge of the river.
"Okay, on three. One...Two...THREE!" Omid shouted as the two jumped straight into the river.
As they jumped in their bodies were met with extreme cold as the water quickly seeped through their clothes and severely freezing them. Clementine held tightly onto Omid as the two continued to head down the stream, with lightning cracking in the distance.
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Post by Autobot Sonic on Mar 15, 2014 15:15:47 GMT
Oh boy this chapter took WAY too long. So, just like the usual, tell me your thoughts, and BTW, expect something different for the next part.
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Post by Master Psychic on Mar 15, 2014 15:18:57 GMT
Oh shit, so both Clementine and Omid jump in the river. Nice. I can't wait to see how Omid will change some things with the cabin group.
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Post by wakemeup on Mar 15, 2014 23:05:35 GMT
Damn, I completely forgot about this fic. I have a lot of catching up.
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