((Ok, so this is from my Wattpad page, so if it looks weird, it's just a copy and paste XP plus I write these at school. So bad grammar will be bad))

"If I don't have that radio in my hands by the count of three, things will get more difficult." I took a quick look around, nobody was near me but Troy. "One..." I gulped knowing what I had to do. "Two..."

"I got it right here!" I said, holding up the radio. I walked over to him and let it fall into his hand. As it did, Carver finished counting. "Three." I looked him in the eye, knowing something bad as going to happen. "I'm glad to see who the real leader is there Clemintine. But unfortunately, I can't have you going against my authority."

I let out a surprised gasp as Carver grabbed the front of my jacket with his one empty hand, while his other hand, still holding the radio was raised up, and just as quickly brought down.

I wanted to scream at the agony pulsing through my left eye, but it was like my screams were taken just as I was ready to let them out. Over and over again, a strike over my face, with every hit darkness tried to swell around me, trying to take hold. I could hear muffled screams from the others, but after a while one one voice was clear.

"Bill, Bill that's enough. Bill stop!" Bonnie. I was hit one last time, just hard enough for me to succumb to the darkness.

((Me: Oh yea. I went there.

Kenny: You piece of shit

Me: Well it should have been an option. That would have made it so much more obvious in what Clem has lost during the time of the apocalypse.

Me: Oh yea. New story is new because I need a way to rant. I hope you enjoy my Blazes!))