You're walking through the train tracks with Rick and Daryl. The latter wanted to go hunting while the rest of the group either stayed at the caravan or filled up at the creek.
It's been over seven months since the farm was overrun. The group has been on the move for while, and Lori was nearing her time to give birth.
For the last several months, you've gotten stronger, smarter, and more experienced with firearms. Clementine also. You can thank Rick and Daryl for that. They took the time to take the both of you under their wings so you can better support the group. Daryl has even started giving crossbow lessons to Clementine.
You were also one of people Rick trusted the most, aside from Daryl. You earned his trust throughout the seven months being with him. He sees potential in you not only as a survivor, but a leader.
Daryl: That's a shame.
The three of you look on in the distance at an overrun prison. You hold you rifle at your side.
You: I bet those inmates didn't get a chance to eat their last meal.
Daryl: Oh, they eating alright.
Rick keeps on looking at the prison, as if an idea popped into his head.
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Rick began to cut the fence with bolt cutters. You held your rifle as you stood beside Clementine who held a shotgun.
You and the group were trying to get into the prison.
Daryl: Watch your backside!
Once Rick cut a slit into the fence, everybody went through. Glenn then began to tie it back up with some wire.
Rick: Move!
You ran through the gravel path as walkers began pounding against the fences on both sides. All of you made it to the front gate, where Rick surveyed the scene.
Rick: It's perfect. If we can shut that gate, prevent more from filling that yard, we can pick off these walkers. We'll take the field by tonight.
Clementine: So how do we shut the gate?
Glenn: I'll do it. You guys cover me.
Maggie: No. It's a suicide run.
Glenn: I'm the fastest.
You: I can do it.
Rick looks at you and Glenn.
Rick: No. Glenn, Maggie, Beth....you draw them over there and try to pick off as many as you can.
Rick then looks at you, Clementine, and Daryl.
Rick: Clem, Y/N, Daryl, go to that other tower.
You nod, and run with Clementine and Daryl to the tower.
The three of you go up to the tower, and see Rick beginning his sprint towards the gate. You raise your rifle.
POW!
You shot a walker.
BANG!
Clementine shoots one with her handgun.
THWICK!
Daryl shoots one with his crossbow.
Rick finally reaches the gate, and locks it. He then runs into another tower and closes the door.
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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...
