The shadows on the hill (Continued on @Crazy_Fangirls17 account)

Chapter 2- Dinner from Hell

So so so sorry about not updating like I promised! I have been so distracted, with my school work and State testing coming up. A lot of crappy "viewing" happening.So here is your chapter..

Clementine's P.o.v

"Clementine? What's wrong?" Luke called again. I heard the floor boards creak, and I held my breathing, thinking that he left. I look up and he on one of his knees. He gave me an almost 'what the hell are you doing' face, but it quickly turn to worry and sadness. "Clem?" He asked again. I look up a little and now we're eye to eye. "He is dead. Because of me..." I said crying even more. "It will be okay Clem." He said, sitting on the bed. "No. Everyone is dead..... because of me..." I cried. "No Clem. It's not. They're not." He said, trying to comfort me.

Luke P.o.v

Poor girl. I pulled her onto my lap. She cried into my chest. "Shhh.. Don't cry... It's okay..." I said, trying to comfort her. We sat there for about half a hour, when I look down and see her close her eyes. I play with her hair. Times like this make me think, that she is still a little girl. But yet she was to go though all of this shit. I carefully lie her down on the bed, careful not to her up, and I cover her with a blanket. I move a some hair out of her face. I walk out of room and close the door slowly. I saw Helen, walking down the hall "How is she?" She asked "She's okay... she is very sad about a close friend that died." I said, with a sorrowful face. "Well..." she started. "Pete got back an hour ago and I'm going to start dinner." She said walking down the stairs to the front room. "Okay" I replied, walking to Nick and I's room. Nick was sound asleep. I rolled my eyes. Classic Nick.... I walk over to the dresser and pull out an old Daryl Dixon Tee. I loved the walking dead when I was 16 but I never knew or even thought about the "walkers" being real... Anyway I walk out and see Pete walking to the bathroom. Probably to take a shower because he is covered in blood and guts. I walk down stairs and I guessing no one is on watch. I walk out out and walk up the ladder, which leads to the roof. I stay up there on watch for about an hour, only a few walkers, I heard Helen call for me for dinner. I walk into the dinning area. "Hey Luke, is Clementine up?" Pete asked "Nah. Let her sleep. I'll bring her food later." I said. I don't want to wake her up. She probable hasn't slept in days. I "Okay. Wanna go wake up Nick...?" Pete asked "Yeah... I guess.." I said walking up to our room. "Nick. Nick. Nick. Nick." I repeated his name, as I shook him over and over again. "Mmmmm." He moaned "Nick! Get your ass up! Dinner is ready." I said, irritated. "Fuck. Off. Man." He groaned. I walk to the end of the bed and pulled off the blanket, as hard as I could. The covers fly off of Nick. "Okay! Okay. I'm up. Jesus fucking Christ!" he said jumping out of bed. As we walk out of the room he asked "Hey, where that girl Cl-Clementine?" "It's Clementine." I said correcting him "Whatever. Where is "Clementine"?" He said rolling his eyes. "She is sleeping." "Annnnnnnnd why the hell did you wake me up?" He groaned. "BECAUSE dinner is ready!" I said again for like the 100th time. We sit down and I hear them disagreeing about whether or not Clementine should leave or stay. "Okay. Luke and Nick looks like you are the tie breakers." Carlos says. "Well I think....."

{She should stay.}

{She should NOT stay.}

{I'm not going to get in the middle of this.}

{....}

It's your choice.....

Hey! Sorry this is so short. Like I said I have been so distracted by everything. But I hope you loved the chapter. Bye guys (and girls)!

Batman out ;)