The Walking Dead: No Turning Back ( Male Reader x Clementine )

Chapter 58: Alvin Junior

(Y/N)'s POV:

Me: Clem...

She looks up at me, just... staring at me...

Me: Look, Clem. I'm sorry okay, I--

She runs up and hugs me tight, I hug her back.

Clem: I'm the one who should apologise. You did what you thought was right and I... *sniffles* I'm so sorry (Y/N)!

We stop hugging as tears form from her eyes.

Me: It's okay, Clem. I forgive you.

She smiles and wipes the tears off her face as she looks at my bandaged eye.

Clem: When you... when you were getting beaten up by Carver, it felt like I was the one taking the beating, I probably would've lost an eye instead of you if you hadn't stepped in. I-I should've stayed quiet about the walkie.

She then looks to the ground, I put my hand on her shoulder.

Me: It's not your fault, Clem. You're an amazing friend, best friend. I'm so lucky to have a friend like you.

She looks at me again and smiles before hugging me again, I return the hug gracefully.

Clem: T-That means a lot. Thank you.

We split from the hug as we smile at each other.

Me: You should go to check and help on Bonnie and Mike at the museum, I'm going with Jane to check out the building by the river.

Clem: Can't you come with me or I come with you?

Me: Sorry, Clem. It's only for one hour at MOST.

Clem: Okay, fine. Be careful.

Me: You too. Take this screwdriver.

We hands me a screwdriver.

Clem: Thanks. But what about you?

Me: Jane has a screwdriver as well. So I think you deserve it more.

We smile at each other one more time before going our separate ways.

Clem's POV: ( 7 minutes later )

I eventually make it to Parker's Run. I walk inside and spot Bonnie and Mike, they turn and look at me.

Mike: Hey, Clem.

Bonnie: So... did (Y/N) talk to you?

Me: Yeah... he did.

Bonnie: That's good to hear.

She smiled at that.

Mike: Just gimme like ten more minutes to search around.

Bonnie: He doesn't want to go back empty-handed.

Mike: What? I just wanna help.

Bonnie and Mike start looking around, I decided to help them try and find something.

(Y/N)'s POV:

I arrived at the shelter, I spot Jane sitting on a bench like she is depressed or something. I walk up to her, she notices me and turns around.

Jane: Oh, hey.

Me: Are you okay?

Jane: Yeah... yeah. Just a lot's happened today. And I don't know if...

There is a short silence.

Jane: Well, it's sometimes good to have someone watching your back.

She stands up and crosses her arms.