The Walking Dead (Male!Clementine x Female!Reader)

Chapter 8: We Need To Talk About Duck

You took a seat on the couch, pulled your knees up to your chest and wrapped your arms around your legs as you stare blankly at the wall. You felt broken and empty....your whole family was gone. You didn't know what to do or think.

Clem sat next to you as he gave you a concerned look. "(Y/N)?" He said, quietly, but you don't respond. "Give her a moment, kiddo." Lee said, kindly, to Clem. Clem looked up at Lee just as Katjaa said. "Lee, a word, please?" Lee looks down at you and Clem before he makes it up to the front.

"What's up? Is Duck feeling all right?!" Lee asked with concerned as he looks between Katjaa and Kenny. Katjaa lifts up Duck's shirt to reveal a bite on his stomach. "What the fuck...." Lee said in shock. "Happened during the raid." Kenny replied.

"Stop the RV, now. What is he turns?!" Lee asked. "I don't see any signs of that. He is tired. His breathing is fine." Katjaa replied but Lee knew she was lying to herself. "We don't think they just turn. That guy we dragged out of the woods had to full-on die." said Kenny. "He might be fine." said Katjaa, hopeful.

"Guys..."

"What else is there to do?!" Katjaa shouted over Lee. Then she frowns and said. "We thought you should know."

"Not that you've ever afforded us that type o' luxury." Kenny growls under his breath. "Anyway, if you could tell Clement and (y/n) we would appreciate it." Katjaa said to Lee. Lee looks over at you then back to Katjaa and said. "I don't know if she can handle another bad news. She just lost her mother."

"I know. I just...." Katjaa started to say but she couldn't figure out what else to say. Lee frowns then nods as he makes his way back towards you and Clem. He kneels in front of you and he gives you a worried look. You move your eyes to him and he noticed there were more tears forming in your eyes.

Suddenly, you lean forward and hug Lee as you began to cry. Lee hugs you back as he tries to calm you down by patting your back and hugging you, tightly. Clem moves over as Lee sits down between you two and Clem hugs up to him on his left side while you lean on him from his right side.

Lee looks down between you two then sighs as he gives you two the bad news. "Duck is bitten." He said and both you and Clem look up at him in shock. "He got bit by a walker trying to escape the motel." He said. You look away from him as Clem said, while looking down. "I don't feel good."

"What about my mom?" You asked in a soft quiet voice. "There's nothing to say. It was horrible." Lee said and you nod. "I'm glad I have you two." said Lee. "Me too." Clem said as you nod. "I heard you outside my treehouse that day and thought about dropping a hammer on your head." Clem said and you make a small smile as Lee said, in a sarcastic tone. "Hmm. That's nice."

"I didn't though." said Clem as he smiles up at Lee. "Thanks." Lee said and you and Clem started to drift off to sleep.

The next day, Lee startles from his sleep as he just dreamed that you two came back as walkers and attacked him. He looks down to see you and Clem clinging onto either side of him, sound asleep.

"We got something up ahead." Kenny calls out. Lee looks between the two kids then gently places you on one side of the couch and Clem on the other side then gets up and walks up to the front. "Dammit. Road's blocked." Kenny said as he slows the RV down. "Now we gotta deal with this." He said as they see some train carts blocking the other side of the road.

Lee jumps out of the RV after Kenny stops the vehicle. Kenny and Ben follow Lee and look at the train. "Is there any way to get around it?" Ben asked the two men. "Doesn't look like it. On foot, maybe. Can't really afford to do that now." Kenny replied.

Lee looks around the woods and said.
"This seems like a safe area. All this brush will stop anything from creeping up on us."

At that moment, you and Clem, after waking up from your sleep, walk out of the RV and both of you saw Katjaa and Duck get out. In your opinion, Duck looked horrible. He looked like he could puke at any moment.