Y/N Pov.
After making it out of the cabin and back to the shed, I take out the supplies we found. The needle, the peroxide, the fishing line, and the bandages. While we couldn't find any actual threading, fishing line will be good enough. I look over at Clem as she puts the juice box that Alvin gave us down.
Y/n: You ready?
Clementine: As ready as I'll ever be I guess.
She puts her arm up on the table and rolls up her sleeve. I can see how deep the wound is and it's almost nauseating, but I keep my cool. Clementine's going through a lot worse right now & I've got to be there for her. I move my guitar off of the table and I notice Clementine starting at that needle.
Clementine: This is gonna suck, isn't it?
Y/n: Truth?
Clementine nods.
Y/n: This is going to hurt like Hell. So if I were you, I'd take a sip of that juice while you can.
Clementine: Good idea.
She takes a drink of her juice as I unscrew the lid off the peroxide. Clementine turns back to me and hold out the peroxide while she prepares for the sting. I hold up three fingers & count down slowly while letting her hold onto my free hand with her good one.
Y/n: Three...two...one.
I pour it in her wound and just as soon as I do, she screams and squeezes my hand hard.
Y/n: It's okay, Clem. It's okay. Just breathe.
She nods while squeezing my hand like she's holding on for dear life. And I look at her.
Clementine: Okay... okay, I'm good. I'm fine. Now the fun part.
I nod and take my hand out of her grip as I grab the needle, heat treating it a little, before grabbing some fishing line which we'll have to use as thread. I take the thread and slide it through the needle, tying it off, and making sure it'll work.
Y/n: Now, I'm going to do it how Christa taught us. But it's going to suck. Are you ready?
Clementine: Yeah, yeah...
She pants a little bit, but I notice a little grin on her face, almost like she's trying not to think about the pain.
Clementine: But, y'know, I-I think I could use a little encouragement.
Confused, I look at her for a second until I see her point at her cheek like how I would do. And I get what she means almost instantly. I lean in and kiss her cheek; she turns her head to face me and we put our foreheads together.
Y/n: You're strong, Clem. Just gotta get through this last part and we're home free. Are you ready?
It takes a moment, but soon Clementine nods as she pants a little.
Clementine: Y-Yeah, I'm good now. Let's do this.
I slowly take her arm and begin the first suture, but as I do she slams her other fist on the table while biting her lip. I continue suturing as she screams in pain. In and out, I drag the needle as cleanly through as I can.
Y/n: Almost done, Clem. You've got this.
As I pull through for the last time, I cut off the needle and she breathes a sigh of relief while I start wrapping up her arm with the bandage. Just as soon as I finish, I accidentally knock the leftover bandages onto the ground near the hole in the shed.
Y/n: Fuck.
I walk over to pick them up as Clementine stands near the table with the hammer, just as I go to pick them up, a walker suddenly reaches through the shed out of nowhere and grabs me by the leg.
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