Chapter 80: Reunion

5.2K 126 76
                                    

You and Clem look at each other, dumbstruck.

Man: Wait a minute, THAT'S Y/N?

You and Clem run up to each other and you both hug. You're a bit taller than Clem, so you have to bend over a bit. Clem cries into your chest. You rest your chin on her head as tears stream down your face. You both pull out of the hug and you smile at each other.

Clem: You got taller.

You chuckle.

You: ...I missed you.

Clem hugs you again.

Clem whisper: I missed you too...

You pull out of the hug.

You: Where's AJ?

Clem looks down. She begins to cry.

You: Oh, Clem... You say as you hug her again.

She cries into your chest.

Clem whisper: I'm sorry...

You whisper: Don't be like that... I don't blame you.

Clem gets a feeling, like a weight just got lifted off of her chest.

Clem pulls out of the hug and wipes her tears.

You: Are you running with these people?

Clem: Not exactly.

One of the men walk up to you, it's the man who you saved.

Man: Hi, name's Javier, but people call me Javi.

You nod.

The blonde man walks up to you. You're 99% sure that's Tripp, because he was the leader of Prescott.

Tripp: Hey, I'm--

You: Tripp.

Tripp: How did you--

You: I know you because you're the leader of Prescott. Or at least you were.

Tripp: Uh huh... Well, this is Eleanor. He says, pointing at a woman.

Eleanor: Hi.

Tripp points at a man who's looking down the road.

Tripp: And that's...

Eleanor: Oh, Conrad...

Javier: I'm sorry, Conrad.

Conrad: You're sorry? You're sorry?!

He turns around and marches over to Javier.

Conrad: You're the reason they came to Prescott in the first place! She's dead because of you.

Tripp: Conrad--easy, buddy. This wasn't his fault.

Conrad: Bullshit. Francine, Prescott...all because this washed-up cheat walked through our gates. I shoulda known it the second I looked at you. You ain't gonna stand up for nobody but your own.

Javier: Hey. That's not fair.

Conrad: I don't care what you or anyone else thinks. I know what happened.

Eleanor: Calm down, Conrad, please.

Conrad: All I know is, if it wasn't for him-- He says poking Javier.

They're interrupted by hearing a gun get cocked. You all look over to see a kid pointing a gun at Conrad.

Boy: Back the fuck off. Now. Just back away.

The Walking Dead Clementine X Male ReaderWhere stories live. Discover now