Luke's P.O.V
I eventually woke up. All I heard was Clementine screaming my name.
"LUKE. LUKE!!"
I got off the floor and ran into the room that she was in.
"Clem! Clem, I'm right here."
"Brace yourself, Clementine. This is gonna hurt."
She grabbed my hand and pulled me down to her level. She started screaming and squeezing my hand.
"It's okay, Clementine. You're gonna be fine. You'll be fine."
She blacked out again. I was still holding her hand.
"Luke, we need some space."
"No. No. I'm not leaving. You can't force me to. I'm staying right here." "Luke, we need space."
"Kick someone else out, but I'm staying right here until she's better. Got that?" I said.
Clem's P.O.V
I woke up with Carlos telling Luke to get out, and Luke refusing to. I couldn't talk because it hurt so much, so I tightened by grip to let him know that I was awake.
"Clem? Are you okay?"
He asked me. I shook my head.
"You'll be fine, okay?"
He told me, comfortingly.
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The Strangers
FanfictionClementine was just a little girl all alone in the middle of a zombie apocalypse. What happens when she finds a group of survivors?
