The group begins to disperse as you grab your crowbar that sat beside you. Clementine unholstered her handgun.
Shane: Lori! Get Carl down!
He raised his shotgun and shot at the incoming walkers. Dale raised his scoped rifle as he assisted Shane.
WHACK!
A walker came close as you bashed it in the head with the crowbar. Once it fell, you brought the crowbar down at its head again and crushed it.
Another walker came from behind and was about to grab you....
BANG!
Clementine shot it.
You give a nod as you run off to take care of more walkers.
You see Carol keeping Sophia close, but then a walker starts stumbling towards them.
WHACK!
You run up and hit the walker across the head, killing it.
You: Move up to the RV!
The two of them begin to follow you, and make it to the front of camp where Shane and Morales are shielding Lori, Carl, and Morales's family.
Walkers have overrun the camp. They are everywhere.
Shane: Come on, make your way to the winnebago!
BLAM! BLAM! BLAM! BLAM!
You then hear gunshots coming from inside the camp, and it's not long until you see Rick, Glenn, T-Dog, and Daryl.
The four of them quickly start dispatching the walkers with shotguns.
Rick: Baby! Carl!
Carl: Dad!
Carl runs into his father's arms.
You look around, and see the corpses of both walkers and survivors from your camp. It was a bloodbath. You look at Clementine, who gives the same look of shock.
Moments later, you hear the cries of Andrea near the RV as she kneels over the body of Amy. Carl begins crying into the stomach of Rick as he comforts him.
Andrea begins wailing and sobbing.
Andrea: Amy! Amy!
Carol hugs Sophia. Morales's wife hugs her two children.
Jim drops his bat. He's bloodied and breathing heavily.
Jim: I remember my dream now....why I dug the holes.
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The coming morning was a tough one. You spent most of it recovering the bodies of deceased survivors and carefully discarding carcasses of walkers. You sat near the RV as you took a break before Dale came up to you.
Dale: Hey, Y/N.
You: Hey, Dale.
Dale took out a handgun, and handed it to you.
You: What's this?
Dale: A Glock 17.
You: I meant what for?
Dale: I told you I'd get you a firearm. It's from Rick's bag of guns.
You took it from Dale's hands and held it.
You: Haven't really shot one....aside from BBs.
Dale: I'll give you some pointers when I can.
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Into The Fray | TWD (Male Reader x Clementine)
FanfictionIn the onset of the zombie outbreak, recent high school graduate Y/N /LN has to do what he can to survive. In a state away from any family or friends that he knows of, he stumbles upon a group of survivors who are trying to get by as well. One perso...
