Brooklyn's POV...
Y/N: NOOO!
That's all I can hear... Y/N screaming... It rings in my ears, and lingers even after he's finished.
I can't focus. I don't really know what's happening. I feel like the world is crumbling around me. I... I don't know what to do.
Violet is dead. There's no way she's lived that. Ajax shot her in the neck. And now I can't say goodbye. I can't tell her I love her. I can't hold her one last time.
There's stuff happening around me, but I can't hear it. I can't really see it, it's all blurry. I can't even process what has happened.
Y/N: Brooklyn.
How'd he get in front of me?
Y/N: Hey. Are you alright?
I look at him. Behind the blood covering him, he looks worried, sad, angry. I don't know how to reply. But I think that's enough... He understands.
Y/N: I'll be back. Stay here.
He gets up and hurries off. Where has he gone? Why has he left? I need him... I need someone...
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TWD: The Bounty Hunter (Clementine X Male Reader Book 2)
FanfictionAfter Y/N gets separated from the group three years prior; Brooklyn is distraught, and Clementine is on the verge of losing all the hope she has left. But Brooklyn has a lead, a bounty hunter with a good reputation. Maybe he could help her find Y/N...
