In the Rv Carlos decided to cut off Clementines cast. Did I mention she had a cast? Oh Well she has a cast.
I swear to god it is nasty and it smelled like rotten flesh. Her skin was all green and peeled, and when she got up to move it around some of the dead skin came off in flakes like snow. I decided I didn't want to throw up, so I looked away and concentrated on keeping my own motion sickness away. Shortly we arrived at a run down motel.., but in all fairness what wasn't run down now a days? We all grabbed our gear and stepped out of the vehicle. I took a look at the biters around the motel and took out my knife so not to attract more by noise. However, Chase stopped me before I could so anything.
"Clem, you need to get the hatchet through the brain in the biter in order for it to die." Jack said. I rolled my eyes. The biter neared us and jack decided how was the time to get all flirty and generous. Makes me sick.
"Let Clem do it." Jack said and sent a wink her way which I think she missed. Clementine walked up to the biter and showed no mercy. To be honest, I'm actually a bit proud of her. I even smiled as she had a tiny struggle to pull the hatchet out.
"Good Job!" Chase exclaimed.
"You did it without hesitation. None of us could do that at first." Chase said and I decided now wasn't the time to pipe in that I could have. I think they might be getting sick of me already.
"It's not a big deal. I never really had that connection with people." Clementine said and I smiled inwardly.
"Same..." I mumbled out. They had no idea.
"Let's get a move on!" Adreana commanded moments later. Opening the door we took note in how dark and gloomy the place looked.
"It's way to dim. Get out your flashlights, and weapons ready." Carlos whispered as we creeped in to the building. Taking my Katana off my back, I grasped the familiar handle.
"Gruuuhg" a biter moaned coming at us.
"No guns. It attracts more." Adreana said. No shit Sherlock it's not like we didn't know that already.
"Clem, you got this?" Chase asked her.
"Ya, sure." She mumbled before going up to the biter taking him down. I watched her loot him of what looked like to be a gun.
"How'd you know to loot him?" Jack asked stupidly. I felt like replying with a smart ass comment but clementine answered him before I could.
"Force of habit I guess..." Everyone around me started to glance at each other in curiosity.
"We should split up and check rooms. No guns, you guys will run out of ammo soon." Clementine suggested and I gave a short unnoticed nod. I still decided against talking to much because talking leads to trusting.
"Do you even know how to use that gun if there's any trouble?" Chase asked and I shoved him lightly to let him know everything is fine.
"Ya, I do." Clementine replied curtly.
Clementine walked to a door and chase signaled her to open it.
"Oof!" She exclaimed as the biter jumped on her taking her down. I took a few hurried steps toward her as if she needed help, but she bashed it in the head multiple times showing she had it covered.
"Are you okay?" Chase asked concern dancing in his eyes.
"Fine" she replied as chase helped her up. Clementine was covered in the biters blood and gruel.
"Are you bit?" Jack asked stupidly. I killed the cute son of a bitch a few times in my head before carrying on. Chase and Jack were still conversing, but I was heavily distracted by the 'Marvel' posters on the wall. I've always been that nerd who is in love with comics and superheroes and stuff like that, as well as a major anime geek.
"Nova, you want this?" Clementine asked tossing me Fins hat from the show 'Adventure Time'. Holy chez yes.
"I loved that show..." I said smiling at her sincerely.
"Nothing here worth taking." Clementine said closing the door behind her as she walked out. Speak for yourself that room was awesome.
"Next room." she said. Walking to the next door she jiggled the door nob only to find it was locked. she jiggled it a few more times before taking her hatchet and breaking off the nob. We opened the door slowly seeing nothing. no biters or anything. Clementine walked to the bathroom only to find that door locked as well, I then decided to take watch as she broke down the door once more. We Wouldn't want a surprise biter attack.
"Why are you here?" I head the voice of a young boy ask. Oh boy, here we go again...
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Bite Marks
HorrorBeing alone isn't that bad. I've been alone since the damn outbreak started, but then I met the group and everything changed. I felt like I was safe for the first time, but nothing good ever lasts. My name is Taylor Greigh, but now a days I go by No...