Hey everybody! Just to let you know, I will be mixing the TellTale Video game of the walking dead and the TV series with my OC. This takes place after Season 1 of the TellTale video game and somewhere in the middle of season 2 of the Walking dead TV series just incase anyone is confused.

Enjoy!

Clementine walked out into the field, refusing to look back at Savannah. She told Lee she knew her way back to the train…but she didn't. She forgot. The thought of shooting Lee…her mind went blank. She felt the pain was about to explode from her chest. Her heart was broken. What was she going to do now? She was lost…she was tired.

She saw an abandoned old car next to a tree with a trunk underneath the shade. She sat on the tree trunk to rest. In front of her was a dirt road, one end was facing north and one end was facing south. She didn't know what to do. She sighed and looked at the silver handgun in her hand.

"Lee…" She said tearfully.

Snap!

A branch broke behind her.

Quickly she got up and turned around, pointing the gun infront of her. But before she could shoot, a woman was standing before her. The woman was in her 20's, she had short hair with small braids on the sides. She wore green shorts with a grey tube top with a black jacket along with a leather quiver that carried a whole bunch of arrows tied around her hips above a green backpack that was strapped around her waist. , she wore slippers with bandages wrapped around them so they wouldn't slip off. She held a wooden bow and had an arrow pulled back on the string, ready to be set free on Clementine. Suddenly the woman saw it was just a little girl, and alive at that, she relaxed her arm and pointed the arrow down.

"He-Hey. I-It's ok. I'm sorry I scared you." She put down her bow and arrow and took off her backpack then raised her hands to show she was a friendly.

Clementine didn't put down her gun for a second but then gained enough courage to trust her and put down the gun.

"Little girl, what are you doing by yourself? It's too dangerous." The stranger asked.

Clementine looked away from her, trying to fight back the tears.

"Don't you have your parents? O-Or a group?" The stranger continued to ask.

Clementine was trying her best; she quickly wiped a tear from her eye and didn't look back at the stranger. The stranger noticed this and regretted it.

"I got lost too. Maybe…we can stick together. Better than being alone, right sweetie?" The stranger tried to lighten the mood but it didn't help. Clementine sat back down, she placed the gun on her lap and rubbed her arms, her back faced the stranger. She wanted to die, she wanted it all to end and she wished the stranger killed her.

But she didn't.

Instead the stranger sat next to Clementine, bringing her back to lean it against the trunk. The stranger opened her bag, dug her hand in and pulled out a cereal bar. She handed it to Clementine. "Here, it might be a little stale but it's better than nothing right?"

Clementine looked at the cereal bar, back at the stranger, and took the cereal bar but didn't open it.

"My name is Robin by the way. What's your name sweetie?"

"Cle-Cle-Clemen..Clementine." She sniffed.

"Clementine? That's a beautiful name. Do you mind if I call you Clem?"

Clementine twitched when she called her that, she remembered everyone who called her that. Everyone who died, the pain surfaced inside her as tears fell from her eyes. She tried to wipe them away but she couldn't, she broke down. She buried her face in her hands, the bar and the gun dropped to the ground. Immediately the older woman wrapped her arms around the frightened child, trying to show her some comfort.

"Clem?"

The young girl woke up quickly from the sound of Robin's voice, she opened her eyes and remembered where she was. She sat up from the rough ground and smelled the burning fish on top of the fire. Robin and her set up camp in the middle of the woods near a lake, she remembered they were walking for hours until their legs finally gave up. Around them were strings with cans attached to them, in case a walker came too close to them they would be alerted by the rattling cans. Robin was sitting next to the fire, turning the skewered fish to try and cook it evenly. Robin was looking at Clementine with a worried look.

She wore a dirty red jacket with an orange tank top and torn bloody jeans, she wore black cowboy boots that looked almost worn out. Clementine saw the same backpack, quiver and an hunting bow resting on a tree. Clementine stretched her arms up, she was wearing a pink worn out t-shirt with dots of blood on her chest and recently found loose jeans being tied tightly on her hips and dirty brown sneakers.

It's been 10 months since that day, since Robin found Clementine and she choose to join her. Over the time, Clementine built a strong relationship with Robin. It kinda reminded her when she was with Lee except with a mother nature. Clementine felt happy, even though they were in an apocalypse, she wanted to feel safe.

Quickly Clementine wiped her eyes and faked a yawn, hoping Robin wouldn't worry as much.

"Good morning."

"Good morning Clem. Were you having a nightmare?"

"N-Not really. Just..a dream." Clementine reassured her.

Robin nodded and pulled the fish from the fire and pressed her fingers against it to see how hard it is. IT smelled horrible but it's better than nothing, she wished they didn't eat the last can of beans two days ago. While Clementine was sleeping, she went to a lake not to far and used her arrows to catch their breakfast, she lost two arrows in the process so let's hope it was worth it.

Robin took the first bite and made a crunch sound…not that bad. She nodded her head of approval and took another bite, Clementine stick out her tongue in disgust.

"You never know until you try it. Come on, eat up. We have a long day ahead of us." Robin passed the stick to Clementine so she can eat. She got up and started to prepare their things so they can move. Clementine looked at the brunt fish, she seriously didn't want to eat it..but her stomach said otherwise. Slowly she took a bite…eww! Robin was crazy! This was disgusting! Her stomach growled more loudly and Clementine continued to bite the brunt fish. She grabbed her backpack and gladly gave the uneaten half of the fish to Robin who gladly finished it for her.

They continued their journey going west, they headed to Florida before. They heard there was a safe point there when this whole outbreak started. But as soon as they got there, it was over run like termites on wood and barely escaped with their lives. They moved north again near Savannah and heard about Atlanta on another male survivor, how there might be another safe point in the city. The male survivor died trying to save them from walkers and they continued on their own. Days turned to weeks and weeks turned to months, it seems Atlanta would just be on the other side of the world.

Still, they found ways to keep them entertained. They'd find books in shacks and they'd read out loud while walking on the road or play I-Spy or talk about their lives before the outbreak. They were on the road until walkers chased after them and they ended up in the forest, they followed the river hoping it would lead them to a road again or atleast near a town.

"Sophia!"

They heard a male yelling near-by, Robin removed her bow and drew her arrow. Clementine took out her gun and pointed forward like how Robin taught her. They listened to any noise that might be near them. It drew quiet again. Robin slowly moved forward with her arrow pulled back on the bow's string and ready to fire. Clementine was the same.

"Sophia!"

They heard the voice again closer. Robin relaxed her arm to remove her arrow and pushed Clementine against a thick tree. At first Clementine was confused. Robin pointed at her eyes, and then pointed behind and in front of her, stating that to keep an eye out in front of you and behind you. Clementine nodded. Robin pulled the arrow back again and walked forward to follow the screaming voice. Clementine waited a few minutes until she didn't hear anymore crunching leaves and made sure she was completely alone before following after Robin.

Robin carefully stepped around to avoid making noise or having the leaves blowing her cover. The yelling voice was muted for a while now, has the man disappeared? Has he found what he was looking for? Robin still kept her guard up, looking all around her for the male. Suddenly she felt someone was behind her. She turned around and saw a dirty white man with shaggy brown hair pointing a crossbow at her.

"I dare you." He said in a scruffy voice.

"You first." She stated.