no more sorry

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clementine slowly approached Ed.

her father...with that nail file she had found in a trailer park..."im. not. sorry. anymore....." clementine uttered ever so seriously....she had this fire in her eye which had never been shown. or seen before. he was no longer that guy that pushed his daughter on the swing...the dad who would walk her down the aisle......the dad...who cared....he was the enemy..he needed to be eliminated....he needed to leave...clementine was no longer ok with his behavior and began what she thought was right......stabbed him in the back with the nail file....strike one.....strike two....strike three.....and four.....ed was struggling. and his last words were ever so quiet...."this one....is for mom, you piece. of. SHIT". clementine had finished him off. and stabbed him....in the head...the blood then spewed from his mouth and there that father figure lay....lifeless. and dead for good...no more terror. Kenny had seen....and he was astonished at the rage and anger he saw in clementine that moment....he had never seen it....and he was a little afraid.."we're all leaving here.....together". Clementine lifted Kenny to his feet the best of her ability. and carried him as if it was a game of hide and seek and the goal was to not get shot.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 26, 2014 ⏰

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