You laid in the bed for a long time without going to sleep. Clementine struggled going to sleep, and tossed and turned for a long time. Eventually you pulled her over to you and put your arm around her, hoping you'd comfort her enough that she would go to sleep. She nestled her head on you chest and a few minutes later fell asleep.
You stayed awake a while longer to think things through, yourself. You need to get to Brooklyn, see what she has found, if anything, and break her out. Then you have to figure out how to get out. You could use a car, scale the wall, search for a hole.
You said you were going to wing it, but you still had to weigh the options in front of you. But, after you thought about things you went to sleep. You're a light sleeper; molded by everything that's happened to you. You were woken up many times by things trying to kill you over the years. You have to be on guard at all times, even when you're asleep.
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You wake up. You don't move to keep from waking Clementine up just in case it's nothing. There's talking outside your door. You can't make out what they're saying.
You shake Clementine to wake her up.
Clem: What?
She says as she rubs her eyes and stretches. You reach under you pillow and grab your knife. Getting to a ready position in the bed.
You: I don't know. Might be nothing.
The talking doesn't move on. They're in front of your door. You flip the knife to get it ready to throw.
You stay like that for what feels like forever, but it seems like they move on. You and Clem are both on edge. You turn to her and go to put the knife under the pillow.
You: I think they le-
The door gets kicked in. You spin around with your knife. Someone runs in with their rifle aimed. You throw the knife, and it goes into their neck. They fall back into the wall and slide down it.
The next two charge into the room with their rifles and now you're weaponless. You grab Clementine as you roll over her and pull her off the bed. Bullets fly past you and into the wall, and bed. One even hits your steel arm.
You hit the ground hard, Clementine landing on top of you. She gets off as soon as she can and you reach under the bed. You have to stretch, but you reach the gun.
The two people have started to move over toward the bed nice and slow. Aj and Clementine get close to the wall to keep out of your way.
You get over to the edge of the bed, raising your pistol. You peek around the corner, fast, and shoot the closet one in the shin. He falls down to the ground holding it and you shoot him in the head. The other fires on the corner as you dip back, and up. He sees you and can't adjust fast enough to stop you. You shoot him in the chest. He grabs it and dramatically falls to the ground.
You: You alright.
You don't lower your pistol, keeping it trained on the door.
Clem: Yeah.
You: Come on. We'll try to get out through the door.
Clem: What about the balcony?
You: No one else has come in yet.
You start walking around the bed, keeping your pistol aimed. You get to the guy you threw you knife at.
You: Clem, take the pistol.
You hand it to her and bend down to grab your knife. You pull it out and put it in his head to keep him from turning. You look at the guy you shot in the chest, and walk over before crouching down and stabbing them in the head as well.
There's a gunshot beside you and a something falling in the doorway. Clementine shot someone coming in.
You: Fuck, there's more.
Clem: Aj, behind the bed.
You put the knife away and pick up a rifle. You hold it out to Clementine.
You: Trade me.
She grabs the rifle and hands you the pistol. You aim and move towards the door inch by inch.
You: Stay back.
You get to the door and look out. A rifle butt hits you in the face and you stumble into the room. You drop the pistol and grab the knife. The person that hit you grabs your arms and pins you against the wall. You're are an extreme disadvantage. You can't move and have to win on pure power.
There's a gunshot accompanied by them dying and collapsing.
You: Nice shot. Thanks.
You bend over and pick up the pistol again.
You: Balcony.
You back up slowly covering the door.
You: Aj, go first, and help Clementine across. Take the rifle.
Someone moves in and you shoot them.
You: We don't have much time. I'll kill anyone who sees where we went.
Another pops around, you have to fire two shots. What a waste.
Aj: Hand me the rifle Clem!
He's on the balcony, you're almost there. Another person comes in and you fire, hitting them in the neck. You check the magazine and see it empty.
You: Damn! Hurry up!
Clem: Aj just got across. I'm going now. You'll be right behind me right?
You: Yep!
You pull the knife out and get ready to throw it again.
Two people run in. They aren't carrying guns. They're huge. You chuck the knife at one; the other doesn't slow as his buddy dies. He rams his shoulder into you and pushes you all the way to the railing.
Unknown: HAHA! DIE!
He reminds you of Heracles. You hate that. He grabs your legs and lifts you up to throw you over.
Unknown: GOODBYE!
There's a loud bang and he lets go. He didn't throw you as much as just drop you. Your assuming Clementine or Aj shot him. Your body smacks the guard wall and you fall off the side. You feel wind push against you as you fall. Your stomach getting that horrible dropping feeling.
You act quick and reach you arm out. Your close enough that it latches onto the guard wall on the floor below you. You're holding on for dear life now. No way to get up.
Clem: Y/N!
She sounds like she's in pain. She thinks you just died. She must have missed the catch.
You: I'm fine! Go!
Clem: I can see you! You're going to fall!
You: I'll make it work! Go!
Clem: Not until you get up!
You: Damn it Clem!
You try and pull yourself up. It would be much easier with two arms.
You: Fuck!
You can't. You're starting to slip and you lack the strength of two arms.
You: Go Clementine!
Clem: No!
You: AJ!
Aj: Come on Clem!
Two hands grab yours and starts to pull.
You: Fuck! They got me! Why aren't they killing me?
They get you up to where you can see over and you see Brooklyn pulling you up. When you get to a good level you kick your leg up and use it to help pull you up.
You get over the wall and fall to the ground beside Brooklyn who is now sitting. You're both panting.
You: Thank God. You're a lifesaver.
Brooklyn: Not out yet.
You: I wish we were.
You stand up and go over to the edge.
You: Clem?!
Clem: I saw!
Good, she's ok and knows you're alive. You just hope no one finds her and Aj.