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Stella sits on the chair that was placed in front of her window. It gave her an amazing view of the forest. The window also gave her a view of the sky where the star twinkled.
Ever since her mother had died that day, she made it a habit of watching the stars before bed.
Stella jumps as her door opens. She waits for someone to speak, thinking it was either Carlos, Pete, or Luke coming check on her like usual, but there was nothing, except for the sound of her drawer opening.
Stella: I wouldn't take anything if I was you."
Stella stands up from the chair and turns around. Standing in front of her drawer is the girl from outside.
Stella: You're that girl. Clementine right?
Clementine: I... Uh... Please don't tell anyone I'm here.
Stella: (She smiles) I won't if you tell me why you're sneaking around in here?"
Clementine: I need to fix my arm. It'll get infected if I don't. (She nods to her arm.)
Stella: I can help you, but you can't tell anyone you talked to me. What is it you need?
Clementine: I need something I can use to sew my arm closed with.
Stella thinks for a minute. She remembers seeing a needle somewhere in her room a while ago. She racks her memory. The closet! That's right the closet had a box that had some needles.
Stella walks over to her closet and opens the doors slowly to not make any loud noise. She grabs the stool and places it in front so she can step on it. She reaches up and grabs the handle of the box.
Once the box is in her hand she steps down from the stool and walks to her bed setting the box down.
Stella: I remember seeing a needle in here a while back. Should still be there.
She digd around for a while more before finding a small needle. She grabs it and puls it out of the box. She turns around and hands it to the other girl.
Stella: Here. Remember, we never talked.
Clementine: We never talk. (She nods)
Stella: (she smiles and nods.) Great, now I hate to be rude, but you should go now. Try not to get caught.
Clementine: Thank you.
Stella: No problem.
Stella watches as the girl quickly but quietly leaves the room, leaving Stella with her thoughts.
Estella sighs and walks back to her chair. She goes back to watching the woods.
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A few hours passes and Stella finds herself in the kitchen helping with the food. She liked helping out since it was one of the ways she was able to pay everyone back for taking her in.
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Under The Stars / TWDG /
FanfictionStella Sun was only 7 when the world she once knew turned into a nightmare. She was named after the stars, her mother wanted her to be a light that shines in the darkest of times. Now she must survive in a world full of the dead. One thing Stella l...
