The sun was setting, the sky turning into a beautiful redish-orange color. It was starting to get cold, the strong breeze hitting my body, making me shiver uncomfortably.
I was holding my arm that was stained with fresh blood, limping slowly.
I let out a short sigh
'I... I wish Lee was here...He'd know what to do..'
My eyes began to water as I remembered the man who I saw as a father when all this started.
Hot tears ran down my cheeks as I kept limping forward, my vision began to blur out,' I need... I need to rest... Yeah... That sounds good..' I thought, sniffling sadly.
I then roughly sat down behind a large rock,
my back layed against it's cold stone.
I started to feel more tears stream down my face as I realized,'This is my first time being alone..'
I felt light headed and started to fall asleep.
Resting for about an hour, I woke up, noticing walkers approaching where I was. Getting to my feet weakly, I stumbled forward, looking cautiously at the walkers that were surrounding me.
A walker then got me by surprise, holding me to the ground. I struggled to get it off,
but with my wounded arm, I couldn't.
That's when an arrow pierced through it's head, then an old looking man pushed it off.
I saw another man who looked younger, a walker was behind him. "Watch ou-!"
He quickly turned around, slicing the walker's head clean off with a strong slash using his machete (or whatever he was holding).
"Luke! Grab her and let's go!" The older man shouted
Luke obeyed and grabbed me in a bridal way.
"What's happening...? Where are you taking me...?" I questioned him, my voice sounding weak.
"Don't worry, we'll take care of you." The young man replied, glancing down at me with an assuring smile.
"What's your name?" I turned to the white-haired man who asked. He looked into my eyes, waiting to see if I'd reply truthfully.
"Cle- Clementine..." I said hesitantly.
"My name is Clementine.."