Cut Too Deep (TWD Clementine x Male Reader)

Part 1

You were wandering aimlessly through the street, you had nearly given up at this point. You hadn't aten for days. How could Joshua do this to you? You just needed to borrow a few more rations.

The sky was a bright orange, the sun was setting. You tried to concentrate but the constant flow of leaves blowing in your face was a massive distraction.

Great, now I have to find somewhere to safely rest in the dark.

After a few minutes of walking, you see a small town up ahead, and spot a few stores.

Finally, maybe some food, water? Anything I can eat or drink. Maybe even a safe place to sleep.

You cautiously walk to one of the nearest stores, and see a pharmacy.

You listen for any biter moans, none. You slowly push open the door, your stomach aching and throat sore from not eating or drinking.

Inside there are rows of beauty supplies, pills, and what looks like packaged food far ahead.

You pull out your screwdriver from your back pocket and quietly sneak to the snacks, and to your suprise, it looked like it was completely unlooted. You grab a bag of Skeetles, (Yes, I know.) And pry open the bag, instantly pulling out a handful and shoving them down your throat hole.

You look for a drink, and see a freezer filled with pop and a bit of water.

You pull open the freezer and take a water bottle, and chug it like a barbarian.

You release a long sigh of pleasure, and sit on the floor.

Maybe I could settle down here, tons of food and water, defensible...

Your thoughts get cut off when you feel a gun pressed up against the back of your head.

"Don't move a muscle." A young female voice says.

"He- hey, don't shoot." You nervously respond, was she going to shoot you? Kidnap you?

"Get up, and put your hands up." She demands.

You slowly get up with your hands in the air, you needed to figure out someway to escape.

"Drop your weapons, now!" She yells.

"Okay, just let me-" You say, but turn around and throw your fist in her general area.

She yells as she collapses to the ground, you reach for her gun and start to wrestle the gun from her.

You eventually pry the gun from her hands, and get up while aiming it at her head.

"Don't move, I don't want to shoot you!" You yell at her. She was wearing a completely wrecked hat with a D on it, and a small coat. She looked like she hadn't cleaned herself in awhile.

You looked her straight in the eyes, but out of nowhere feel a log get hit on your head.

"You know we needed that!" Joshua practically screams at you.

"I was starving! I have had the least out of all of us!" You yell back.

"Get out now, I can't anymore Y/N, it would just be better if you were a bad memory." Joshua mutters.