(this is a one shot )
Lee's body slumped against the ground,against a wall,His bite mark clearly visible. "You have to shoot me."
Call all your friends.
Tell them I'm never.
Coming.
Back.
Cause this is the end.
Pretend that you want it.
Don't react.
Clementine sobbed,her grip on the pistol in her hand tightening in fear. Of fear of losing him. "Lee,no...."
The damage is done.
The police are coming.
Too slow now.
I would have died.
I would have loved you...
All. My. Life. "
You can do it sweet pea,"he cupped her cheek with his arm that wasn't attached to the pole refraining him from hurting her..when he turned. The young girl sobbed shakily,"I-I don't know if I can."
"You can do it sweet pea....I believe in you."
Your losing your memory Now.
Your losing your memory Now. Your losing your memory Now.
Your losing your memory .....
Now.
"I believe in you Clem,and remember..." He gasped in pain,"don't...don't trust anyone,okay? Find Omid and Christa,by the train. And...sweet pea...?"
"Yes?"
"Keep that hair short. Remember,so the walkers can't grab it."
"I will...I promise. I'll cut it myself." She nodded furiously. "Also..."he breathed,but quickly realized he was running out of time,and fast. "Yeah,Lee?"
"Never mind,sweet girl. Please....shoot me. I'll miss you."
"Me..me too." Shaky fingers lifted the gun,pulling the trigger.
BANG.
*time skip*.
Where have you gone?
It's so cold in winter here.
And where have I gone?
I wake in Montauk with you near.
Her eyes scan the snow in front of her,shutting her eyes tightly afterwards. The walkers were everywhere,though slow from the cold. She gasped suddenly,as a vision of Lee appeared in her vision.
'Keep going...Sweetpea.'. Remember the day.
Cause this is what.
Dreams should always be.
I just want to keep this
Dream.
In
Me
She couldnt rememeber every detail of the man's caring brown face. It had been about 2 years since Lee's death ,and never a day went by without her thinking of her caretaker. Though,she was starting to forget,to become cold and distant. The smile that used to be word 24/7 was lucky to appear on her face once in a month. Clementine's eyes traveled to her gun holster,and then back up into the sky. "Lee...".
Your losing your memory Now. Your losing your memory Now.
Your losing your memory Now.
Your losing your memory...
The young girl walked up to a tree stump and set her purple childish backpack on it. Quickly searching it,she pulled out a picture. The picture. Lee's face was held on the image,and she clutched it tightly. Unconsciously,her hand grasped the pistol and brought it to her head. Clementine didnt want to go out like Lee,no,she wanted to go out eith a bang. There was a bite mark on her wrist,and it also was clearly visble as she looked up towards the heavens. Tears made themselves known as she blinked them back.
"Im coming home,Lee. I'll remember.".
And a bang much like the one that had ended Lee,ended Clementine.
Wake up,its time,little girl...
Wake up!.
All the best of what we've done is yet to. Come.
Wake up,its time,little girl...
Wake up!.
Just remember who I am In the morning!
The eight year old girl gasped as she jerked awake in bed. Her head spun around,frantically searching the room. Sweat shined on Clementine's forehead as she tried to process where she was. Sighing in happiness,she realized that she was in her motel room. The one that she and lee had stayed in. Leaping up,she rushed down from the bed and ran outside. Curious eyes quickly found hers. "Whats wrong,Sweetpea?"
Her golden orbs quickly lit up. There he was. Not as a walker or a corpse,but a man. She bounded into his open arms,burying her head in his chest. When he asked what was wrong,she gave a brief description of her dream,excluding the part of her killing herself.
"Don't worry sweetpea. No matter what happens,you'll always be in my memory."
