The girl - a clementine x male reader story

Chapter 113 - no plans

You slowly open your eyes and you can hear rain outside. You quietly sigh as clem is still asleep. You lay there for a few minutes just because it was comfortable and you feel safe when you hug clem.

You very slowly get out of bed and this time you don't wake her up. As you start getting dressed you realise she's still wearing your shirt. You shake your head and put your pants and boots on. You just slip on your jacket and zip it up for once. The zip hardly gets any use seen as though you hardly ever have a reason to and it looks better open.

You grab clems bow and arrow because it's better for hunting than your rifle because even with the silencer you are wasting bullets. At least you can reuse the arrow.

You sling it over your back so it's dangles next to your axe which hangs off of your right shoulder.

Stepping out into the hall you see that Finley and erins door is open. Well someone's up. Even if it only one of them.

You walk round the corner to instantly see Finley sat with his back against the door frame to the outside. He's looking out.

You walk over to him.

You: hi.

Finley: what's up?

You: the ceiling. I'm going hunting.

Finley: I don't think so.

You: what?

You say worried and Finley can instantly sense that you got a little worried. 

Finley: sorry I didn't mean to word that so ominously. Look.

You look outside to see rain coming down. It's coming down so heavy that it's tearing up mud as it hits and the courtyard is actually slightly flooded.

Finley: I don't think anyone's going to do much today in that.

You: what do you mean. It's just a bit of rain. I can firm some water.

Finley: yeah but there aren't going to be many animals out in this. Maybe a crow or something looking for worms cause of the rain. And it's coming down so heavy it's tearing up the mud. You're not tracking shit it'll be like tracking in snow storm. The tracks will be gone in like 30 seconds.

You: we've tracked in snow before.

Finley: yeah but not a blizzard.

You: it looks like a storm.

Finley: yeah. Maybe lightning later too if we are unlucky.

You: I hope it doesn't form a horde. To be fair the rains pretty loud the walkers are probably just going in circles right now.

Finley: probably.

You: where's Erin?

Finley: sleeping. Clem?

You: sleeping. Why are you stood with the door open? You're letting a draft in.

Finley: I just like the rain. And what do you mean letting in a draft. We don't have windows on our rooms Y/N.

You: look it's not like I can tell the difference.

You mimic his pose on the other side of double doors after opening the second door.

Finley: I never really asked you because I always thought it was too personal but I wondered forever. Do you actually have feeling sensations with hot and cold.

You: it's weird. I do have touch sensation like if a touch a hot pan I can feel the burn still. And i can feel the cold of the rain.

You say nodding at the rain.