Without The Bite

"Kenny? Ben?! Where the FUCK is Clementine?" I said angrily. I'm anxious where is Clem? Where the hell is Clem? It's my job to make sure she's safe. I'll be damned to see my sweet pea in more pain than she's already gone through, mentally or physically.

"Lee... Calm down..." Kenny and Ben said simultaneously.. I became furious as Kenny dropped a whiskey bottle and stumbled idiotically towards me.

"Leeee... Calmmm down, Clementiness probably is just playing hide and... What is it? Hide- andddd....-hide?... Yeahh. That's it!" He said in a low calm voice.

"Kenny shut the fuck up! Okay! Where is CLEM?! Answer me you drunk bastard!" I can't believe this shit. Hell..

"Who the fuck are you to call me the bastard? Take a fucking look in the mirror why don't you?! All you talk and care about is Clem. 'Where is clem?' 'Im her caretaker' 'I'm going to keep her safe' 'I need to find her hat' 'I'm risking everyone else'a life for her.' So excuse me for taking a fucking breath from this shit world and not watching your fucking problem!"

Anger rises through me, I could feel my body heating up. "Fuck you! What about Duck? If he was still alive yo-"

Kenny grabbed my shirt and pinned me against the cracked, dirty wall. "Don't you dare bring up Duck!! I will fucking end you!"

I pushed Kenny off and onto a couch near by next to Ben.

He sighed. "I'm sorry Lee.." He threw the bottle at the floor and closed his eyes.

"It's fine... But where could she be?" I looked at Ben, he gave me a guilty look. "I'm gonna go look for her"

"Good luck pal."

"Yeah.. Thanks Kenny."

I entered the backyard and go towards the gate, but I stop an look at the burial for the dog and young starved boy... I thought o myself... What if I never found Clementine... What if she's dead now? I instantly run outside of the backyard as panic rises and find her hat and walkie-talkie around the corner on the cracked sidewalk I walk slowly and notice there is a cardboard box near it...

I take my gun out and pick up the box... I can't take any chances, I need to be alive for Clementine, other wise she will be harmed... Or worse. There is a walker, it's not moving. It's laying on the floor. I put my gun away and picks up Clem's stuff.

Suddenly I hear a light growl and I see something move in the corner of my eye. I ignore it, and begin to walk away.

It started to get louder, more raspy, violent. I turn around stunned as I feel the grasp of a walkers hand. "SHIT!" I grab my gun and aim but I'm out of bullets. I twist my body around and attempted to get out of its grip. The walker stumbled back and grabbed my arm as it tried to bite me.

I panic and grab my screwdriver I found the other day, and stab it in the brain... It's still alive. "Oh fuck..." I kick it's knee and it falls down all the way. I smash the head in by stepping on it and it's finally dead. I pick up Clem's hat again after I dropped it. I need to hurry. I can't handle not knowing where she is.