Jane: On the left!
The truck swerves.
Jane: Slow down!
Kenny: Shut up!
You looked around and you see Clem above you. Your head was resting in her lap.
Clementine: Stop fighting! Y/N's awake!
You sat up and looked at your right shoulder where Arvo shot me. Clementine hugs me.
Clementine: Are you okay?
Kenny: Y/N! Oh, thank God!
Y/N: Jesus, it burns. What the hell happened?
Kenny: That fucking commie shot you. You managed to kill him, though.
Jane: I couldn't find the bullet. It must've went through.
Y/N: I killed him...? Good... good.
Kenny: Those sons of bitches. I mean, I expected it from the Russian, but Mike?
Y/N: What happened to Bonnie and Mike?
Clementine: They ran off on foot.
Kenny: Didn't get this puppy, thanks to you.
Jane: Now that Y/N's awake. We need to talk about the plan.
Kenny: We're headed north.
Jane: What to find "Wellington?"
Kenny: You sure talk a lot of shit, but you got a better plan?
Jane: We head south, back to Howe's.
Y/N: What? Carver's camp? That's not a good plan.
Kenny: That's what I'm thinking.
Clementine: Wellington's out there. We have to keep looking, Jane.
Y/N: I agree. If Christa's still alive, then that's where she has to be.
Jane: You two can't be falling for this.
Kenny: They made up their mind.
Jane: Guys, this is suicide!
Kenny: Why don't you let them think for themselves?
Jane: Why don't you?
Kenny: ME?!
Jane: Look, even if there is some place up north, it could take us weeks to find it. We can get back to Howe's in a day.
Kenny: I tell you what, we can turn around as soon as you pry the wheel from my cold dead fingers.
Jane: Fine! I give up.
She puts her foot on the dash, to which Kenny smacks away.
Kenny: Get your feet of the dash.
Jane: Let's play a game. I spy with my little eye, an asshole.
Y/N: Is it you, Jane? You're being immature.
Jane: I am?!
Clementine: Could you all PLEASE stop fighting?!
Kenny: I couldn't see the road!
Jane: I bet you're having trouble seeing a lot of things these days.
Kenny: You shut your fucking mouth. I am done playing games with you, Jane.
Jane: Fuck you. You don't know a damn thing about me.
Kenny: Oh, I do. You're nothing. You don't care about anyone and they don't care about you.
Jane: What is it with you? It's your family isn't it?
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We're In This Together
Fanfiction[Completed!] Whenever you saw Clementine pull the trigger, you've both felt... lost, unsure of what to do or where to go. You both made it out of Savannah safely, but at what cost? You both find yourselves walking in a field, unsure of where to go f...
