What happens: What if Sam didn't bite Clem? Well they become friends until Nick is the one who gets bitten and kills Sam. Clem is furious but slowly forgives Nick.
"Hey, Sam?" Clemintine sat on the rock as her conpanian was sitting beside her. Sam looked up with his adorable grey eyes. "Can you go get that stick?" Clemintine pointed to the stick a few meters away. Sam gladly got up and grabbed it, bringing it back.
"Wanna play fetch?" Clemintine smiled. Sam wagged his tail and sticked out his tounge. "Go get it!" Clemintine giggled softly as she threw the stick with all her might. Sam eagerly ran over to it as the stick fell behind a bush.
"Hey! Godamn!"
Bam.
Bam.
Clemintine jumped up from her rock as she ran over to the bush. Sam was shot and this douche was holding this rifle. "How dare you?! He was my friend!" Clemintine completely ignored that the guy had a large bite mark on his arm as she cradled her Sammy Baby as she sometimes called him.
"Well your friend just bit me!" The guy yelled. "Well I threw a stick for him to fetch! He probably thought your arm was the stick!" Clemintine screamed, petting Sam's head. The guy was crying. "Well your dog is dumb!" He yelled. "What's goin' on here?! What the hell?!" Another guy walked out from the bush.
"You don't just kill dogs!" The guy yelled at the other. "It bit me!" The guy yelled back. "Shut up, Nick! Finally, a name. "Guys! Your attracting walkers!" Clem yelled. "Hey, kid...we don't want any trouble....Hey? Are you alone? Wanna come with us?" The guy with the brown sweater said.
"....Umm.." Clemintine studdered. "I understand if you don't trust us...." The guy sighed. "I-I.........sure...I guess.." Clemintine sighed and kissed Sam's forehead as she carried him back with her. She never knew Sam was so heavy. "We...We can bury him if you like..." Nick said, sympathetically.
"I'd like that." Clemintine moved Sam's floppy ear out of his face. "Let's get Nick stitched up." The guy helped Nick into the cabin they were staying in. Clemintine didn't want to seem weird so she stayed outside.
"C'mon in. Hey....what's your name?" The guy said. Clemintine hesitantly carried her deseased friend inside with her. "Clemintine. Clemintine Everett." Clemintine answered. "Well I'm Luke, nice to meet you." Luke smiled and started stitching up Nick.
"FUCKKKKKKKK!"
"LUKE STOP!"
"AHHHHHHHHHH!"
"FUCK YOU!"
"IT HURTS LIKE HELL!"
"GET AWAY!"
"LUKE YOU ASSHOLE!"
Clemintine giggled.
"I guess they're okay." Clemintine mutters.
