Lee Everett sat atop the old R.V, scanning the horizon for any movement. Everyone had been very cautious because of the recent events at the St. Johns. When the group first heard of the St. John's it seemed to good to be true, little did they know that it was. They had plenty of food and a great protection system. In the end it turned out that they were pyshco cannibals and the group lost two people.

The first was Mark. He was a great man and did everything he could for the group. When he got shot with an arrow by the bandits who were attacking the farm, Lee knew that the St. John's would fix him up. He didn't know they would fix him up into a meal.

Larry had also died. He was a dick to Lee and never did anything to help the group, but he was Lilly's father and they stuck together.

flashback

"HE'S NOT DEAD!" She yelled desperately trying to bring her father back.

"…You know what has to happen, Lee. Think about it. You saw that poor bastard at the motel. How fast he turned."

"What are you saying?" Lilly shouted

"Lilly, I'm sorry. I truly, truly am. But in a few minutes, we're gonna be stuck in a locked room with a 6-foot-four, 300 pound, seriously pissed off dead guy!"

"FUCK YOU! We can bring him back!", "LEE!"

"We'll mourn him later. But right now, we have to keep him from coming back."

"God dammit, Kenny! He's not dead!

"We can't kill him if he's not dead, Kenny!" Lee exclaimed frustrated with Kenny's behavior.

"You remember how hard it was for you to get that monster off of Katjaa? And Larry's twice his size!" Kenny continued, "It's him or us."

"Look, Kenny… Back at the drug store when we all thought Duck was bitten… I gave him the benefit of the doubt… Maybe we should do the same now."

"That was different. Duck wasn't bitten. But, come on, we KNOW this guy's not gonna make it. Remember what Ben said. Gotta destroy the brain.

Lee knew Kenny had a valid point but...fuck, Larry was Lilly's father and they needed each other.

"Is he breathing at all?" Lee asked, running over to Lilly and beginning to give Larry CPR.

SPLAT! There lie Larry with his head bashed in and Lilly caked with his blood. The room was silent except for Lilly's sobs.

"KENNY! WHAT THE FUCK" Lee exclaimed, his voice filled with anger and disbelief.

"I'm sorry...it needed to be done" Kenny said lowly

End of flashback

Lee sighed, remembering the events of the meat locker. He couldn't believe what Kenny had done. Still sitting in the lawn hair he heard a door creak open he looked over and saw it was Lilly.

"Hey" he said handing her the rifle and standing up from the chair. It was her shift to watch.

Lilly said nothing as she took the gun and put a new magazine in.

Lee turned to walk away back to his room. He was exhausted and felt like crashing in the motels uncomfortable bed.

"Thanks" he heard Lilly say so quietly he barely heard it.

"For what" Lee asked confused. She didn't owe him anything.

"For everything, I guess" she shrugged and fixated her eyes to the woods. Lee took this as his cue to leave.

When he walked inside his and clementines room he noticed she had no blanket. Picking one up from the ground he placed in on top of her and tucked her in.

"Good night sweet pea" he whispered quietly and walked over to his own bed.

Alright what did you think? Yes I know it sucks but I tried. I'm only 14. I just created my account because I love the stories here so much. Thanks for reading if you liked, or even if you didn't like leave a review. Bye for now.