• Broken Toys | Chapter Three •

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𝗕𝗥𝗢𝗞𝗘𝗡 𝗧𝗢𝗬𝗦 | 𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗧 𝗜𝗜𝗜

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𝗕𝗥𝗢𝗞𝗘𝗡 𝗧𝗢𝗬𝗦 | 𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗧 𝗜𝗜𝗜

𝗕𝗥𝗢𝗞𝗘𝗡 𝗧𝗢𝗬𝗦 | 𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗧 𝗜𝗜𝗜

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> 𝖣𝖤𝖠𝖣 𝖮𝖱 𝖠𝖫𝖨𝖵𝖤 <

𝗙𝗨𝗥𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗢 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗪𝗢𝗢𝗗𝗦, 𝗧𝗛𝗘path became slightly more narrow and uneven due to people having not walked along it in such a long time

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𝗙𝗨𝗥𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗢 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗪𝗢𝗢𝗗𝗦, 𝗧𝗛𝗘
path became slightly more narrow and uneven due to people having not walked along it in such a long time. I felt the breeze float past my neck and through my air, the sound of distant walkers groaning and birds twittering in the trees.

Clementine: So, how many walkers do you think James will help us get?

Emma: Five hundred? Five thousand? Five million?

AJ: Emma, Clem, I don’t– Ow.

He clutched his stomach, stopping for a minute to bend over and recover. Clem and I stopped alongside him, watching with worried eyes.

Clementine: Gunshot wound?

AJ: It feels like someone pinched me from inside.

Emma: It will. Come on, we can sit on that rock for a minute, alright?

He nodded and stumbled over to it, sitting on it with a sigh while Clem and I leaned on the sides beside him.

AJ: Emma? Clem? I keep thinking… When Willy said all that stuff about Tenn before, I got so mad. He was being mean, and Tenn wasn’t even there to defend himself. I wanted to hurt him. I know I shouldn’t. But I just can’t stop thinking about it. I wanna just… punch his head. I tried breathing, kicking rocks… I don’t like this feeling. Wanting to hurt somebody.

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