What The Heart Wants/A Violetine Story

Chapter 7

Hey guys well I'm finally done with chapter 7 man it took me a while anyways hope you enjoyed it let me know a few comments if I need to work on stuff and yeah on to the story.
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Clementine was drowning.

She was drowning, and out of breath. Her hand weakly moved forward, aiming for the light in the distance, wishing she could pull herself out of the water, but she couldn't.

She turned her head slightly, finding herself face to face with Luke.

His eyes were empty, his skin had no color to it.

"Why did you let me drown, Clem?"

She closed her eyes, letting the darkness consume her for a moment, before opening them again. She was met with the same events going through her head, every time.

She was on her knees, covered in snow, shivering, as she stared right into Jane's eyes. The woman stared back, lying in her own blood.

"Why did you let me die?"

"I thought we were friends, Clem." A hand touched her shoulder, and she turned to the sight of Sarah. The child was covered in blood, missing chunks of her body. "Why didn't you save me?"

"That's just what she does, kid." Kenny walked towards her, carrying an arm... Sarita's arm. "She kills everyone around her."

Clementine couldn't tear her gaze away, not even when she felt a knife penetrate her. She slowly looked down, seeing a blade coming out her chest. She slowly raised her hands towards it, and before they could touch it, the knife was taken off her back.

"She stabs friends in the back. That's justwhat shedoes." Clementine turned to see that her attacker was none other than Jane.

She opened her mouth to say something, but any words that could have come out of it, were replaced by blood. She stood up, pressing her hands tightly against the hole in her chest, but she could not stop the bleeding.

She took a few steps forward, and stopped for a moment, as she saw Christa walking towards her. The woman stopped, only a few inches away, before placing both her hands on her shoulder.

"Why did you take everything away from me, Clementine?" She said, before pushing her backwards, and Clementine fell.

She fell and fell into darkness, finding herself drowning again. She closed her eyes, wishing she could cry, wishing she could do anything, but she couldn't escape it.

"Clem? Clem, snap out of it."

That voice... It sounded so familiar...

"Come on kid, stay with me."

She gasped, and opened her eyes, and for once, she wasn't met with any of the people who haunted her nightmares, instead it was...

"Javi?" She looked at him, confused, before pulling herself up. She was in Richmond, lying on a bench, and he was staring down at her. "How... Why are you here?"

"Ask yourself, Clem. This is your dream."

"Oh." Helpful as always. She sighed, wondering why she had to dream of Javi of all people, wasn't he alive? He was alive. So why was she seeing him? And why was he... poking her cheek. "Javi, what are you doing?"

"I'm poking you."

"Why?"

"Because you're making that face again."

"What face Javi?" She asked, and grabbed his hand, glaring at him.

"The one you pull when you're overthinking, and trying to solve everything by yourself." He said, before sitting beside her. "You can't do everything on your own, Clem." He said, smiling softly at her.