You've arrived home. Chaperone pulls the car into a spot out of the way and turns the car off. He doesn't plan on leaving yet; you wish he would. You and Brooklyn have stopped behind the car to talk for a moment.
Brooklyn: Emma is here.
She points to an SUV.
You: We're about to get yelled at.
Brooklyn: Yeah, probably.
She seems a little off now that you're back.
You: Are you good?
Brooklyn: No.
You: Why not?
Brooklyn: Violet is in there.
You look at the cabin.
You: How do you know?
Brooklyn: Why wouldn't she be?
You: Right... I won't say anything.
Brooklyn: You better not.
You: You'll have to tell her eventually.
Brooklyn: I will just... Not today.
You: Then when?
Brooklyn: I don't know, Y/N. When I'm ready.
You: Well, I'm going to talk to Emma about it.
Brooklyn: Why?
You: These are things she needs to know.
Brooklyn: It's none of her business what we did.
You: I'm just going to talk about it with her. I'm not giving her details or anything.
She sighs.
Brooklyn: Let's just go in and get this over with.
She walks ahead of you. She does stop at the door to let you go in first, though. Force of habit? You always went in first in the other world.
Emma is sitting on the couch and quickly gets up when the door opens.
Emma: You killed someone?!
You shut the door as she makes her way through the house.
You: Yes.
Emma: I knew I should have come along. If I had, none of this would have happened.
She stands in front of you now, her arms crossed and a mean look on her face. You don't think she's actually mad at you but mad with the situation.
Emma: You told me you were fine before you left.
You: I was.
Emma: We took every precaution, and you still managed to make the biggest mess possible.
You: Yep.
Emma: You're lucky the president likes you so much.
She turns to the kitchen.
Emma: I made you two dinner.
There are two pizza boxes on the counter.
Emma: I bought it, actually.
Brooklyn: Where's Violet?
Emma: I told her to stay home.
Brooklyn: Oh.
Emma: I assumed it would be a little awkward.
Brooklyn focuses on the pizza and ignores her.
You: How's Clementine?
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Project V (Clementine X Male Reader Book 4)
Fanfic"Project V, or if you want to sound smart: Project Verisimilitude. The word basically means something that looks, feels, and seems real... Honestly, it ruined my life... And it'll ruin theirs too." I should add that this is the fourth book in my Cle...
