(Ok, so now it's finally time to work on the sequel everybody's been waiting for. This is a sequel to my previous Walking Dead Story: Ashes to Ashes, so if you haven't read it yet and you wish to know what happened check my profile)

Three Months Ago

Both Ethan, an eighteen year old boy with brownish hair and Green eyes alongside a Black hoodie stained but a small bit of blood and rips, and Clementine, a small now nine year old girl with Black curley hair that wore a dress, Red hoodie, and a baseball cap that had a a stain of blood, walked down through a countryside-ish field together, with Ethan holding Clementine's hand.

"Hey... Sis... I know with Lee was tough... But we'll go through it together. I promise." Ethan said with Clementine looking at him.

"..Promise you won't leave me." Clementine said, in which Ethan smiled.

"I promise." Ethan said while they then sat on a log and held each other's hands.

"Thank you..." She said until she noticed something in the distance, two silhouettes, with Ethan looking and getting up.

"Who... Is that?" Ethan asked until they stopped to look at him, with him taking out his pistol and aimed it at them, ready for whoever it was.

Present Day

There was now a dark and deep Green forest, filled with nothing but crows and any other ground animals until there were leaves rustling in the distance, revealing to be Ethan Vaan as he still wore what he had on many months ago with a pocket knife in hand. He kept walking until he looked up at a tree, and began to climb on top of it to look for anything food or anything else but found nothing.

"Damn it. I hoped this would be an apple tree or something." He said to himself but then saw the bark of the tree, with him taking out the knife and began cutting off parts of it gently so he wouldn't get himself cut as well until he got a handful. "Good... Now to head back." He jumped down and walked away from the tree, back to where he came from until he came across Clementine, who was now wearing a Blue hoodie. "Hey Clem! I found some bark from a tree! Maybe we can use this to start a fire or something." She stayed silent, making him worry. "Clem? Sis? You ok?" Her train of thought was interrupted as she looked at him.

"Yeah... I'm ok." She said, with Ethan sighing a bit and crouched down to her.

"Look... I miss Lee too. But... I'm here for you, ok?" He asked as Clementine looked at him an nodded, with him smiling and offering her a hug. "Come here." She looked at this and smiled, with her hugging him as he hugged him back. "There we go... I'm here for you."

"Thank you Ethan..." Clementine said as Ethan smiled.

"What do you think?" A voice asked as the both of them looked to see it was Omid, a Persian-American man around his early thirties with buzzed dark brown, talking to Christa as she was an African American woman that was taller than him, and had black hair.

"Omid, you can't be serious." Christa said as Omid smiled.

"I am!" He said as Christa stood up, showing off her large belly that showed she was pregnant.

"We are not doing that." She said playfully as they all walked over to a pit stop named 'Gils'.

"Come on Christa! What's wrong with 'Omid'?" Omid asked with a laugh.

"We're not calling our baby Omid. One of you is enough." She said as Ethan laughed a bit and shook his head a bit, finding this situation hilarious as she looked at both him and Clementine. "Clementine? Ethan? A little help here?"

"What if it's a girl?" Clementine asked.

"Then we name her Christa!" Omid said with a smile.

"But I'M Christa. I don't want to call her Christa. That's just confusing." Christa said.

"Then how about... Diamond? A diamond in the rough." Ethan asked as Christa looked at him and smiled.

"Now that's something I could go with." She said.

"Then how about Genevive?" Omid asked.

"No." Christa said as she stopped, making the other do the same. "Look, you're no taking this seriously."

"I take everything seriously. Especially little Omid's future." Omid said with a smile, making Ethan facepalm slightly with a smile on his face.

"Keep talking and you'll be sleeping in the rain tonight." Christa said with a small laugh until she opened the bathroom door. "Remember that time in Barstow?"

"Vegas weekend." Omid said with Christa nodding with a smile and walked inside the bathroom, in which he looked at Clementine and Ethan. "Why don't you get cleaned up in the girl room Clem?"

"I hope the sink works in there." Clementine said as Ethan chuckled a bit.

"I wouldn't count on it sissy." He said. "Just be careful, keep and eye on your things, and you'll be just fine. We'll be right next door if you need anything." Clementine nodded and walked in, leaving them as he looked at Omid. "You look over Christa, and I'll look at that car over there. Maybe there's something in that car over there."

"Alright. Let me know if anything happens." Omid said as Ethan nodded, with him walking in where Christa was and left him to look into the car.

"Now... There's got to be something in here." Ethan said to himself as he looked around the entire car, searching for any supplies until he saw a bottle of water that was still clean. "Here we go. Perfect." He was about to leave the car until he saw a postcard of Destin Florida, his home, making him sigh and look down depressed. "It's been... six months now. Six months since all of this happened. Six months since I... Met Emmy." He looked down at his blood stains, showing it was once hers, and a pendant she once wore. "It's really been that long huh? six months feel like six years..." He looked down sadly until he heard a door open and close, making him look up to see a girl entering the girls room. "What the?" It was then the door to the boys room opened as well, revealing Omid.

"Hey Ethan! Find anything?" He asked as Ethan got out of the car.

"Hey... Is Christa still inside the boys room?" He asked as Omid nodded.

"Yeah. Why?" He asked as Ethan's widened and looked at the bathroom in horror, with Omid looking at it until he got what he was saying. "You don't think..."

"Let's go. Quietly." Ethan said as both him and Omid quietly walked over to the girls room and quietly and opened the door.

"Junk. Junk. Junk." A female voice said from the inside. "Look at all this junk! Shit. Shit. And more shit. Why you ain't got nothing good?" Both Ethan and Omid looked at each other.

"What should we even do?" Ethan asked quietly.

"You watch my back in case something happens." Omid said as Ethan nodded and took out his gun, with the both of them quietly moving to see a young African American teenager holding and aiming a gun, Clementine's gun, at her in which shocked them.

"Not like the last people I got. They had all kinds of good shit. That was a good catch." The teenager said as Clementine noticed them in worry, with Ethan putting his finger on his mouth to quiet her. "You ain't got nothing good. You just a little fish." Omid and Ethan began to slowly walked toward her so they could grab the gun. "You gonna cry little fish?" The girl kept looking through Clementine's backpack until she found a picture of Lee. "This your daddy? What a bozo." Just as both Omid and Ethan were close enough, the door closed, creating a noise in which made them jump.

"SHIT!" Ethan yelled until the teenager turned around and pulled the trigger, shocking them as Ethan looked at her and then at Omid, seeing he was shot. "N-No..." He then landed on the ground while holding his heart, dead as the teenager stared in shock of what she just did. "N-No! Omid! OMID!" Ethan stared at her in pure hatred. "What the fuck did you do? WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST DO?!" It was then at that moment, Christa ran in with a rifle in hand, shocking her as she looked at her.

"I didn't mean to! I didn't!" The teenager said as she put her hands up. "I didn't-" It was at that moment Christa shot her, killing as it it shocked everyone.

"Holy...Holy shit..." Ethan said as he was in pure shock while Christa got on her knees and held Omid's dead body.

"O-Omid. Omid can you hear me? ...Omid..." She said as she started crying while Ethan sadly walked over to Clementine and crouched down to her.

"I-I didn't mean to. I-I...I..." She said until she hugged him tightly and began to cry as well, with him hugging back while doing the same.

"It's ok Clemmy... It's not your fault...It's not your fault." He said as he hugged her tightly, letting her cry as much as she needed to until they all heard moaning. Everyone's eyes widened as they all looked out to see the noise bringing in walkers. "Shit! We need to go! Now!"

"But Omid!" Christa said in sadness.

"I'll make sure he doesn't turn! Just get Clem and go! I'll catch up!" Ethan said as she stared at him, slowly nodded, and ran off with Clementine, leaving him in which he looked at Omid now beginning to reanimate. "Omid... I'm sorry..." He aimed his gun and shot him, killing him as he stared down sadly. "...Just rest easy now." He turned and ran out, not far far behind Christa and Clementine.