The girl - a clementine x male reader story

Chapter 105 - therapy

You as sat on your knees as there is a low mist. You begin to slightly panic. Then you begin to panic quite heavily.

You begin shaking and try pinching yourself. Doesn't work. You slap yourself a few times. Still nothing.

You sigh and accept your new reality. You'll either not wake up or wake up and people are dead. Nothing you can do now.

You slowly stand up.

Your legs are shaking slightly and you look around. You are stood on a cliff face looking out onto the sea.

There is a lone bench sat facing the sea. It's empty. The grass under your feet is as green as a rain forest and the sea is bright blue.

The low mist stops you from seeing any further in land except maybe 50 metres of just more grass.

The breeze feels cold but you can't feel it all that much. You decide to just stand and wait. Wait to here a loud bang and then it all to be over or to slowly wake up. Preferably the first one. You tap your foot.

She surely should have killed you by now.

You bite your nails.

???: getting nervous?

You hear a woman say behind you.

Her long blonde hair is familiar and her big blue eyes instantly calm you down.

Anna.

You: oh my god Anna.

You hug her.

Anna: hey kiddo.

You: you know, I'm starting to catch you up in age.

Anna: I know. Maybe you can beat me.

You: it's not a game Anna.

Anna: I know I'm just kidding. Come and sit.

She walks over to the bench and sits down. You be polite and join her.

Anna: soooo, what you nervous about sweetie?

You: well I am currently waiting to get killed or to wake up and be mid way through killing everyone.

Anna: what?

You: oh well I'm dreaming. Max is probably ripping my only family to pieces right now.

You say jumping your leg up and down with the nerves.

Anna: oh honey. This is just a normal dream.

You: so you mean to tell me no one is going to die?

Anna: not a soul.

You sigh heavily in relief as you slump into your seat finally being able to relax.

Anna: max still giving you bother then?

You: more than you can imagine. But I'm growing fond of him. He's decent company when he isn't hungry. But he's hungry all of the time.

Anna: you look tired.

You: and you look dead.

Anna smirks.

Anna: low blow.

You: sorry I've just heard that sentence 50 times an hour for the past week.

Anna: so it's been a while since we talked. How you holding up?

You: like shit.

Anna: how come?

You: every time we get one problem fixed a new one appears.