I'm awaken by a light kick to the stomach. I opened my eyes and I see Troy staring at me with a AK in his hand.
Y/N: Don't kick me, especially with that dirty ass foot.
He scowls at me.
Troy: I'm afraid you're going to have to repeat that.
Y/N: Why? Should've heard me the first time.
He smirks as he hits me in the stomach with his AK.
Troy: Next time it'll be harder. Now get the fuck up. Bill's gonna have a word.
He walks away as I sat up and walked over to the others. I walked up next to Clementine and Sarah, Clem notices me and blushes, probably remembering last night's events. The main gate opens up and Carver walks in.
Carver: There's been increased walker activity along the fence so be mindful when outside the walls.
Carver: The herd's moved a little closer as of this morning, but that still doesn't necessarily mean we'll be hit. Know we're monitoring the situation. Now...
Carver: Now... There are some folks that might be sore about what happened... at how things went. That's all in the past now.
Sarah: How'd you guys sleep? I was so tired.
Y/N: Hey, pay attention.
Clementine: Yeah, we'll talk later.
Sarah: Okay, sounds good. I just thought it was nice to finally--
Carver: Carlos!
Carlos jumps back at the mention of his name.
Carlos: Yes?
Carver: Your child seems to be in need of correction.
Carlos: I'm-- I'm sorry. Sarah, apologize to Mr. Carver
Sarah: S-- I- I'm sorry, sir.
Carver: No, no, that ain't gonna cut it. I can't have this type of behavior on day one of your reform now can I? You discipline her now, Carlos!
Carlos: How do you propose that I--
Carver: One hard smack across the mouth should be enough. It'll make her think twice about opening it up again, at least I hope so, for her sake. Go on, we'll wait.
Carlos: Uh, I'm not sure with my hand that I-
Carver: Well, that's why you got two hands. And it better not be a baby smack. Otherwise, Troy here will gladly do it... multiple times. And I'm sure you wouldn't want that. He can be... overzealous? That the word?
Troy: If it means I'll beat the shit out of her, then hell yeah.
Y/N: It's my fault!
Troy: Hey! No one is fucking talking to you!
Carver: Unless you want what I gave you yesterday, but 100 times worse, I'd shut the hell up.
Carlos sighs as he turns to Sarah.
Sarah: I-I'm s-sorry, dad! I'm sorry!
Carlos: Close your eyes, honey. It'll sting for a second.
We all sat in silence, Carlos keeps hesitating to do it.
Carver: Do it already!
He smacks her so hard she fell on to the floor.
Carlos: I-I'm sorry, Sarah--
Carver: Stop! You're not coddling the girl no more. Let her sit there and think about what she did. Troy, get Carlos to his post. Everyone else get to work.
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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...
