CLEM POV
I wake up on some land near to a river. It looks like I didn't get hurt from yesterday's disaster.
You (thoughts): Y/N.
I get up and look around for him. After a few seconds I see a person laying flat on the ground and you run over to them. It was Y/N and the back of his head had dry blood on It.
You: Y/N. Y/N!
He didn't respond or move around at all, he was out cold. You tore a piece of your shirt and used it to get some off the blood off.
You: Hello!?
You call out for any nearby help but there is only silence.
You: Y/N you have to wake up, please.
Maybe one more attempt would work and it did. He began moving around and finally opened his eyes.
You: Y/N!
You give him a hug while still on the ground.
Y/N: Clem...Damn, my head.
You: Take it easy, I think you hit something on your head yesterday when we were carried by the water.
Y/N: Yeah, I wonder who's fault that is.
He remarks while getting to his feet.
You: Sorry.
Y/N: If you hadn't done that we would probably be dead so don't worry about it. Where are we anyway?
You: No clue. But we gotta find the others.
Y/N: Right.
The two of us began walking and stop at some broken stairs.
Y/N: They're pretty high up, think you can manage.
He says with a grin on his face.
You: Watch and learn.
You attempt once and only miss by a few inches.
Y/N: You want some help Clem?
He says holding back his laughter. You jump a second time and get it.
Y/N: Never mind.
You get onto the stairs easily and look down at him.
You: See, didn't need your help at all.
Y/N: Sure.
He jumps and gets it on his first try, then joins you on the stairs. You feel a little embarrassed and he notices quickly.
Y/N: So why did you miss the first time.
You: You're annoying.
Y/N: Hahaha, I didn't know facts were annoying cause...
You: Let's go find the others.
You walk off and he follows you.
Y/N: Think Christa and Omid are around here?
You: I'm not sure, let's just keep looking.
You continue walking and eventually follow a trail in the deep woods. While walking you see a dog on its own. It turns around and growls at you.
You: It's okay boy, it's okay.
He calms down and there is a nothing but silence, even Y/N doesn't really know what to do. You reach out to let the dog but a hand stops you.
Y/N: Don't do that.
You: Why?
Y/N: Just don't.
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