Episode 4: Finding Shelter

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Clementine's POV...
I found Jane at the deck. Well, actually next to it at a bench. I went to her and shook her shoulder. "You there?" I asked.
"Oh hey. Yeah, sorry. I got lost in thought." She said. "I guess having someone to watch your back does help sometimes. Lets go, partner."
"Partner?" I scoffed.
"Yeah." Jane said. We walked up the deck. Jane started searching the deck garage. Its locked. Maybe i can use this nail file to open it." Jane said. I looked down to the ground and saw a guy with glasses and a limp coming. "Someone's coming!" I told Jane. We both hid in the open garage. "Maybe I can talk to him." I said.
"Good call." Jane said. She stayed behind the trash can and I hid behind a cannon. The guy came up the stairs and tried putting a full bag in the trash. I came out of hiding. "Hello?" I asked. He immediately turned around and pulled out a revolver. He looked scared. "I'm just a kid." I told him. His hand was shaking but confused. "Do you understand me?" I asked.
"Yes..." He said.
"Who are you?" I asked.
"I am Arvo." He told me. "I'm going to go. I don't want to shoot..." He started speaking in a different language. It sounded like Russian. "uhhh, a...a little girl." He said. Jane came out and grabbed his gun. "Drop the bag." Jane said. Arvo dropped it. "Search it."
"The gun was all I had." He said. I opened the bag. It was filled with water, medical supplies, and a bottle of painkillers. "There's medicine." I said.
"No no no no. Take whatever you want, but don't take the medicine. Its for my sister." Arvo said.
"We could use that medicine too. Luke's still a wreck after Carver's, Kenny's a mess, Rebecca's in pain...Clementine, we need that stuff." Jane told me.
"My people are suffering just as much as yours. You are not special." He said. I closed up the bag. "I'm not taking it." I told Jane.
"Thank you, Clementine. Thank you." Arvo said. Jane pushed him against the deck's raining. "Don't you EVER come around here again!" She told Arvo, holding the gun up to his head. He nodded and Jane let him go. He grabbed his bag and left. "I thought you were gonna shoot him." I said.
"Did you want me to?" Jane asked. "Go get the others. I'm gonna get this place open."
I left the deck. On my way back, i saw Luke coming. "Any luck with that observation deck?" Luke asked.
"We found shelter." I told Luke. "She's trying to get the gift shop open."
"You know, i can't figure her out." Luke sId.
"I'm not sure we can trust her." I said. "She doesn't trust us. Not like WE trust each other."
"As long as we don't have someone marchin' us in the wrong direction." Luke told me. "Jane seems like the kind of person who gets tempered by hardship. You know?" He said. "But when I look at Kenny now, he seeks broken. And broken people get reckless."
Hah! Wait til Jane leaves, Luke. Then we'll see who's reckless!
"You're wrong. Kenny's stronger than anyone. He tried to protect us." I said to Luke.
"I don't know, Clem." He said. "I used to think that... that maybe, all the horror hadn't gotten to you yet... but you watched your friend murder Carver. Not just kill him, but... Clem, you didn't even blink."
"What would you have done?" I asked. Luke shook his head. "I gotta tell the others about the deck." I said.
"Yeah. Good. I will, uh, i will see you back there." Luke said. He went to the deck to help Jane.

Y/n's POV...
I followed Mike and Bonnie to the museum. Figures that all the glass around it was broken. "So, what are we looking for?" I asked.
"Anything. I don't want to go back empty handed." Mike said. I looked around. The first thing I saw was a jacket. "Maybe Rebecca could wear this." I picked it up. I then looked at a closed door that had a closed window. I moved a box from the window and opened the little door that was over the window. I saw two big jugs of water. "Hey, Mike, Bonnie, we got some water in here." I said to them. They both came over. Bonnie tried to open the door. "Shoot. It's locked." Bonnie said.
"If Clem was here, she could probably fit through." I said. I looked at it. "Maybe i can reach in." I went to the window and tried reaching the door. "Can't reach it."
"Here, let me try--" Bonnie said. The moment she came over, a walker grabbed my arm. "OH SHOOT! HELP!" I shouted.
"Y/N!" Bonnie grabbed my other arm and started pulling it while Mike started kicking the door. He kicked the door open and grabbed the walker off my arm. "KILL IT! KILL IT NOW!" Mike said. I used my knife to kill it. "I'm so sorry, Y/n." Bonnie apologized.
"Its okay. Don't worry." I said. Mike grabbed both jugs and brought them out. "Hey! Look!" Bonnie stopped us. We all looked at a raccoon. "It just walked in here."
"A raccoon? Can we eat raccoon?" I asked.
"I'd eat the shit outta that raccoon." Mike said. Both me and Bonnie smirked at him. "No, i just mean i'd be really happy to eat it. I'm starving." We looked at it. We tried to get it, but it was foo fast for us. Then it got to a grave and two baby raccoons came around. The raccoon family ran off. "Well, that was kind of fun." I said.
"Yeah, i guess it was." Bonnie said. Mike grabbed the jugs again and we started walking back.

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