A/N: I've been giving you guys a bunch of short chapters recently. So I thought I'd combine the chapters that I was planning on being separate.
You run up a small hill with Javier to see to the community called, Prescott.
Clem: There!
You see that a giant herd is in front of the gates. You see a few people running inside of Prescott.
Clem: Get to the gate!
You and Javier run to the gate. You shoot a walker in the head with your shotgun, as you run by it.
Clem: Just keep going! They'll open up!
Javier dodges a walker.
Javier: Shit!
You make it to the gate, but they close just as you make it. Javier hits the door.
Javier: Hey!
Clem: Open up!
You and Javier turn around, and you prepare to fend off against the walkers.
A walker right in front of you gets shot. You look up to see the leader, Tripp, shooting at approaching walkers.
You both turn around and you look up at him.
Tripp: I can't open the gate 'til you clear them out! Can't risk it!
You and Javier turn around and start shooting at walkers. Eventually your shotgun runs out of ammo, so you have to switch to your revolver. You try shooting a walker, but it malfunctions.
Clem: Fuck! These bullets won't fire!
A walker attacks you and pins you against the gate. Javier shoots the walker. You throw the walker to the ground and you stomp on its head.
The gate opens slightly and Tripp steps out.
Tripp: Get your ass inside! Come on, now!
You both run in as Tripp shoots a few remaining walkers.
At the last second, a woman on a horse rides into Prescott.
Woman: Woah there!
Tripp closes the gate and walkers begin to pound on it.
Tripp: God effin' damn it, Francine. One of these days those doors are gonna close and your ass'll be on the other side!
Francine chuckles.
Francine: Yeah. And when that day comes, Tripp, I promise...I'll eat you first.
Francine rides away.
Tripp turns to you.
Tripp: It's...Clementine, right? You staying a while this time?
Clem: No. Once the walkers pass, I'm taking this guy to a junkyard off the highway.
Javier: My family might be trapped there. Hiding from some very bad dudes.
Tripp: Well, shit. I am truly sorry to hear that. This herd rolled in pretty quick. We're hoping it's gone just as fast. So...just keep your heads down, and steer clear of trouble, you got me? There's too much going on outside the walls tonight.
Javier: We'll be cool. Just need a place to ride out the herd, that's all.
Tripp: Alright... I'm gonna hold you to that. And I wouldn't recommend changing your mind. If you wanna hang on to all your teeth, that is. Now head on in, I got shit to do. He says, turning around and walking into Prescott.
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The Walking Dead Clementine X Male Reader
FanfictionHello! This is my first story I've ever written and I've noticed that these Clementine X Male Reader stories are getting kinda popular so I thought I'd give it a shot. I hope you enjoy! Just to clarify; I do not own shit! This story is based off of...
