You and Clem make it downstairs to see Bonnie and Vince putting some things away in orange buckets. You and Clem walk up to them.
They notice you.
Bonnie: Oh, hey.
They pick up the buckets and walk up to you and Clem with them.
Vince: So, they want you two to run some supplies out to the guys workin' at the expansion.
Bonnie: Real simple. Just take these over to 'em.
Vince: Oh, and here's some gloves so that you don't get blisters too easily.
Vince hands you a bucket and, gloves and Bonnie hands Clem a bucket, and gloves.
Bonnie: That jacket looks real nice. I don't know what Tavia's talkin' about...
They notice that something's off about you two.
Vince: What's wrong?
Bonnie: Kids? You alright? You both look like you've seen a ghost.
Clem: Reggie...Reggie's dead.
Vince: What? What're you talkin' about?
You: Carver killed him...he pushed him off the roof.
Bonnie: Maybe...maybe it was just an accident.
Vince: An accident?! Bonnie, he KILLED Reggie. That can't just slide!
Bonnie looks behind her and then back at you and Clem. She gets on one knee.
Bonnie: Listen to me. Take this stuff out to those guys and come straight back. Both of you. Just... Be safe. Okay? Now ain't the time to be callin' attention to yourselves.
You're still mad at her, but you decide to listen.
Vince: I need to go find out what happened.
Bonnie: I'm comin' with.
Bonnie opens the door for you and Clem.
Bonnie: Hey, Troy! They're just gonna take them boys some nails.
Troy: Alright.
Vince: Go on.
Vince closes the door. You and Clem turn around and look through the fence to see Reggie's corpse.
Troy: Hey! That ain't your concern. Get that stuff over to them boys.
You both turn around.
Troy: Just follow them cables.
You follow the long cable while walkers groan and pound against the gate. Clem stops for a second to listen to the walkers. Guess it's kinda scary for her.
You both walk into an old clothing store to see Kenny pushing Mike to the wall.
Kenny: I ain't nobody's laborer. Fuck that!
You both drop the buckets and run towards them when Kenny pins Mike to the wall.
Kenny: Let 'em do this shit themselves if it's so goddamn important.
Mike: Get your fuckin' hands off me, man.
Kenny: You ain't gonna force me to do this bullshit.
Mike: I said get your hands off me!
Kenny: Or what? You gonna go tell on me?
Mike: I'm trying to help you, asshole.
Kenny: Yeah, this is a real help! Why don't you just worry about yourself?
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The Walking Dead Clementine X Male Reader
FanfictionHello! This is my first story I've ever written and I've noticed that these Clementine X Male Reader stories are getting kinda popular so I thought I'd give it a shot. I hope you enjoy! Just to clarify; I do not own shit! This story is based off of...
