I opened my eyes.
Was I dreaming? No. I couldn't be."What're you doing?" Kenny asked..Kenny? I looked up.
"Uhm..I was just..playing..tuning my electrical guitar." I said. I was eight again. I missed Kenny, too. He was like a dad. And Duck was like a big brother.
Kenny hugged me. "Alright. Just don't let the walkers eat ya." He said, laughing.
"Whatever!" I giggled.I always used to fiddle with his moustache- and I used to brush it.
I miss you, Kenny.
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That Girl. (CLEMENTINE X FEM READER)
HorrorThis is about the reader falling in love with Clementine, sorry male readers.