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(spoilers.....duh)
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"Kenny, give me the gun." I gently took the pistol from Kenny's hands and he dropped to the ground. I looked at Duck leaning up against the tree. His skin had gone white as snow and his breathing was staggered. I looked at Katjaa on the ground and wiped away a tear on my cheek. I walked around her corpse and lifted the gun up and aimed at Duck.
The bite had bled through it shirt and he would turn very soon if I didn't take care of him. It still felt so wrong to do this, he had so much to live for if this shit show of an apocalypse didn't happen.
"You're safe now Duck." I pulled the trigger and birds scattered out from the bushes.
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Kenny had resumed commanding the train and we were on our way once more. I noticed we were going unnaturally fast and we needed to stop and the nearest station for more supplies. I stood up from beside a teary eyed Clementine and made my way to the front of the train. The autumn air was starting to become cooler and I unwrapped the f/c sweater from around my waist. I slipped it on and opened the door to the front where Kenny was.
Even with us being in a high speed train, it was deathly silent in this part of it.
"Kenny, we are low on supplies, we need to stop and the next station." I told him.
He remained silent.
"Kenny, I know how upset you are, but we need to get supplies, or we will all die." I said in a stern tone.
"Shut the fuck up y/n, you have no idea what I'm going through." Kenny growled.
Well that escalated quickly.
I tried to reassuringly grab his shoulder but he shrugged me off aggressively.
"Kenny.."I tried to talk to him.
"DON'T YOU TRY AND RELATE TO ME," he stood up and had a look of fury in his eyes "YOU HAVE NO IDEA WHAT IT IS LIKE TO LOSE A WIFE, OR A SON!"
He tried to aggressively grab my arm but I shoved him off.
"Stop the fucking train Kenny, or we will all die! I came in here make sure you weren't gonna go into your self'destructive state but I can see I'm too late."
I saw his hands clench into fists and his eyes basically glow with rage. He lifted his fist and swung at me. I ducked just in time for him to miss. I delivered an uppercut to his jaw and he stumbled back. If I hit any harder I would've broken my hand and his jaw.
I grabbed him by the collar and for a split second I saw fear in his eyes.
"I have lost more than you will ever know Kenny, who do you think took care of my family when they all turned huh? All my family is either dead or a fucking walker. This group is the only family I have left, Duck wasn't even related to me and that was one of the hardest things I had to do in my life," I let go of his collar "all I want is for us to survive and I am not letting you take that away from us."
By this point, his fists had unclenched themselves and the rage had left his system. He looked around and blinked a few times. I could tell that he was in deep though by the length of time it took him to respond. He then turned around and slowed the train down to a normal speed.
When he turned back around to face me he had tears in his eyes. I wrapped my arms around him and he returned the favor.
"I just want you to survive and be happy. That's all I want for all of us." I whispered to him.
"I know y/n, I'm sorry." He replied
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