Chapter 4 - Still. NOT. Bitten.

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I picked up the fishing line and began threading the needle.

Y/N: I hate that I'm about to cause pain to someone I care about.

Clementine: Don't think about it that like. You're gonna be helping me.

Y/N: I guess. I'm sorry in advanced.

Clementine: It's okay. Just remember, you're probably saving my life.

I finished threading it and picked up the bottle.

Y/N: Alright, here we go...

I pour the peroxide in her cut.

Clementine: Ugh!!! Owwwwww...!

Y/N: You're fine... you're fine...

Clementine: Okay... okay... I-I'm ready.

Y/N: Alright, this time, I'm actually sorry.

I picked up the needle and put it near her arms, I looked at her and waited on her go. She nodded and I began sewing up her arm. It went real slow because of how much she kept squirming. Her screams and groans ripped my heart to shreds, it was probably the worst thing I've heard, but it needed to be done.

I eventually finished up sewing and wrapped her arm up. She's silently crying so I wrapped her in a hug as she cries into my shoulder.

Y/N: It's over, just remember it's over.

We pulled away.

Clementine: Thank you, now we need to get out--

Y/N: Ah!

A walker grabs my leg and pulls me down I shook it hand off me and it made into the shed. Clementine grabbed a rake and we pushed it on to a... something, anyway we killed it and the shed door opens.

Luke: Holy shit!

We turned and see the group.

Nick: How the hell it get in here?

Pete: They're both tough as nails.

Carlos: You alright?

Clementine: I am still. NOT. Bitten. I never was!

Y/N: And you left her out here to die!

Luke notices her arm.

Luke: You patched yourself up?

Nick: Where'd you get that stuff?

Rebecca: Did they steal from us?!

Pete: This doesn't change a thing. They haven't done anything to us.

Rebecca: Says the man not carrying a baby!

Y/N: You left us no choice. I wasn't going to sit and watch her suffer.

Carlos: Bring them in and I'll look at her arm.

They all walked away and me and Clementine walked out.

Luke: Hey, you hungry?

We just ignored him and walked out.

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Me, Luke, Nick, Carlos, and Clem were in the kitchen as Carlos looked at her arm. Nick was biting his nails and Luke was pacing around.

Carlos: This might hurt a little.

Clementine: Ow!

Luke: How she looking?

Carlos: Her suturing skills need some work, but otherwise she's fine.

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