This is my longest document to date so I pretty proud of myself but that's just an added bonus fact.
Disclamer: I do not own Red Vs Blue or The Walking Dead. I only own my OC Samson Winters.
Winters is like the baby brother of the Freelancers: They care about him as much as he does them. When he accidently let's it slip that he has a crush on someone though, they won't let up on who he likes. When they find out who it is they all stop and think about how his choice can't stay with him and how to break it to him.
But, will they learn just a little bit too much about his secret side? Read and find out.
Our favorite group of Freelancers, and Agent Winters, minus Carolina, South and Tex that is, so it was just the guys tonignt. Anyway, the tweleve year old pre-teen was enjoying a stake dinner along with the male members of his group of friends. The men were talking about their first dates and he was having some fun hearing about who the guy's first girlfriends could be.
"Come on North, there's no way that you could have done two girls at once." Wash said in disbelief as both he and Wyoming shook their heads.
"Why not?"
"Because, the idea of doing two girls at once is great and all but what if you want to be with the RIGHT one?" Wash asked.
"Wash, your right but you need to think about it like this:" North said as the second too last youngest Freelancer got in closer. "Women are great. That's about it."
"Shut up North. There's more to women then that!" Wash exclamied.
"Maine, care to get involed here?" North asked the slient Freelancer as the two looked at him.
He shakes his head 'no'.
"How about you York?"
"No way man."
"Sam?" He asked as said Freelancer dropped his fork.
"What?" He asked, getting a scared look on his face, beginning to sweat as they all kept looking at him.
"You got a girlfriend or crush on someone?"
"I-I-I-No."
"Hey, hey, calm down Sam. I'm just asking. No need to get hostle."
Wipeing his face, he tells the older Freelancer: "I'm not getting hostle North, I'm just trying to avoid all of this glareing. Please stop asking me about Clementine."
He said, trying to cover his now red face with his hands as the rest of the guys, minus Maine, started to poke fun at him.
"Who's Clementine?" Wash asked.
"She's nobody." Winters said.
"Come on Sam, what are you hiding from us?" York asked, smileing as he and Wash moved Sam's hands from his face, holding him in place.
"No-nothing. Just let me go please."
"Not until you tell your 'brothers' who you like." Wash said in a sing-song type of voice.
In a feat of strength fit for a full grown SPARTAN, Winters free's himself, rushs towards the mess hall's exit and slips away from the group. Standing up, North yells to his friends: "Get Him!" as they rushed after him. As he ran he almost bumped into the one person who was just as badass as him, or rather, the TWO people who are equal baddass, Carolina and Tex, along with South.
"Sorry!" He yells, not looking back as he keeps running while they look at him. Turning around, they almost fall down when the guys stop just in time.
"What the Hell's going on?" Carolina asked as they all gathered together.
"What's Winters running from?"
"Us." Wash told them.
"Why?"
"We were talking about our first dates, I asked Sam who's his was, he told us her name, we kept pushing it, held him down until he told us more about her, he knocked Wash and York to the floor, ran past the rest of us and the three of you and that's where we are now." North explained.
"Why the Hell would you just ask about his private life like that?" Tex asked.
"We just wanted to know. The old boy never acts like that."
"That's why he's acting like this. Remember that he didn't have much of a life after he turned six. He told all of us that shortly after we met him."
"Okay then, we'll vote: We either leave it alone or see this 'crush' of Sam's." South said.
"He said her name is 'Clementine'." Wash told them.
"He's always being a helpful team member and I think that we should just drop it. It's all that he might have in the ways of privacy. I vote no." Carolina said.
"Same here." South joined.
"Count me out of spying on him." Tex told them.
"I wanna see who this 'Clementine' really is." Wash said.
"It was my idea. Yes." North said.
"I'll say yes to that idea." York said.
"Me too." Wyoming said.
"How about you Maine?" Carolina asked the mute Freelancer.
He shacked his head 'no' again.
"It's a tie then." North said.
"We know that dumbass." Tex said.
"What now?" Wash asked.
"How about we all just get a look at her? If anything happens we leave, okay?" York suggested. After getting seven nods the group makes their way to where Sam was last running.
With Winters in the viewing room. He stopped at the control panel and began hitting buttons when a voice spoke to him.
"You wanna tell me why your in here Sam?"
"Not now Alpha."
"It's her right?" The A.I. asked as his hologram form popped right up in his face.
"[Sigh,] yeah."
"You know that all you gotta do is ask me right?"
"I know that, but I can't take any chances."
"And if and when the Director finds out about you hacking into my programing?"
"He won't. I'm too smart for that." He gloated with a smirk on his face while finishing with the controls. "Load the program, lock the door's behind me and sound proof the area outside of this room. I don't want to hear anytihng other then what's going on insdie of the Sim" He said as the Alpha nodded before fadeing away. 'I just need to be with her for at least an hour or so. Please, just let me have this one.' He thought to himself as he entered the room and the Alpha began loading the program that Winters made. As the room starts to flicker and change the rest of the main Freelancers entered the viewing room. Winters outfit went from his armor to a pair of slightly faded blue jeans with the right knee torn off, a set of light green combat boots, set of black fingerless fighting gloves, a red hoodie, he has the hood down, and a white long sleeved shirt underneath. As the room changed into a forest area a outdoor history site came into frame. With a smile Winters, along with the rest of his friends saw a young girl around his age, or younger, show up. "Hey Clem."
"Sam." She said as he hugged him and he gave her a small peck on the check.
Taking her hand in his, they walk inside the history site and lay down behind the top area's spot that provided cover.
Outside the Sim.
"That's Clementine?" Wash asked.
"Yeah. She's very special to Sam." The Alpha said as he came into view once again.
"Can he even hear us in there?" Tex asked.
"Nope. He can't see us either. As far as he knows, the only 'person', and I use that term since I'm not really human, who knows that he's in there is me."
"She seem's sweet." South said.
"Wonder where they are?" York said.
"In Virgina. In the middle of a zombie outbreak."
"WHAT!?" ALl of them shouted at once.
"Yeah. He loves the idea of being with her so much that he created his own little world based on the Walking Dead comics. It's an almost six hundred year old book colletion and he has every single one stored away somewhere."
"Wow." Was the reponse from everyone, even Tex.
Back inside the Sim.
"Where'd you go Sam?" She asked. They were as close as they could get, she was partway sitting in his lap. Thier hands were together.
"I had to take care of something real quick."
"What was it?"
"Can't tell you, sorry."
"It's okay. Just don't leave me please." She begged him, giving him her famous puppy dog look that the rest of them saw as well.
Staying strong, he says: "Might not happen Clementine. We don't know how things are gonna end up."
"I know that, but I still want to try and keep the rest of our group alive."
"[Sigh], Clem, you know as well as I do that we can't always do what we want. Remember when I told you about my family? About my brothers and sisters?"
"Yes. You said that you were the second-too-last youngest out of all of them."
"Yep. Anyway, it was them who tought me how to fight, how to kill, how to hunt and how to keep on living." Letting a tear fall from his face, he stutters before saying: "I wish they were all here now."
"Where are they?"
"Don't know. Haven't seen them since this all started."
"Sorry that I asked."
"It's fine Clem. I'd rather focus on you right now. After all, your my lttle chocolate cupcake." He said, much to the shock and delight of his friends right before he kissed her on the lips.
Back outside the Sim.
"He just said that. He's in." North said as the rest of the guys, even Maine, nodded their heads all at once.
"In what?" His twin sister asked him.
"The 'having a girlfriend' club."
"Just because he said something like that dosen't mean anything." Carolina said as Wash stepped forward.
"The Hell it dosen't."
"Don't start anything." Tex said, getting between them.
"Let's just keep watching." The Alpha said as they all looked back to the Sim.
Back in the Sim.
"So, what should we do while we have this time to ourselfs before we head back?"
"Hmmmmmm. Let's do 'it'."
"'It'?" She asked.
"You know, 'it'." He stated, seeing the confused look on her face still there. "After I deal with this walker."
"What walker?"
"The one that's trying to climb up here." He says as he stands up, grabs his combat knife that he transported to the Sim and stabed it twice in a rapid motion that gave his friends pause. "Okay, now, let's do 'it'."
"Sam?"
"Yeah?"
"What's 'it'?" Clem asked, still not getting what 'it' is.
Sitting back down and letting her mover her legs back on his he leans in close and wispers what 'it' is. "Get it now?" He asked.
Blushing, she nods her head with an embarrassed smile on her face. Outside the Sim though, every Freelancer had their mouths wide and their eyes as open as they could get. "He's not really going to..." York started to say. There was no way that his little 'brother' was going to have sex. And right in front of the whole group too.
The only one who was quite by choice was Carolina.
"H-hold on a damn minute, maybe 'it' means something else." Wash said, trying not to think about 'it' being sex.
"It could just be a term for kissing?" South siad, hopeing that that was it and nothing else.
"He's kissed her twice already." Wyoming said as Maine nodded his head once again, agreeing with the British man.
"Guess we'll just to find out soon enough." Tex said, crossing her arms.
"Don't do it kid, just don't do it. Please." North pleaded with the kid through the window.
"I already said that he can't hear you. If you stay, you'll see a whole new side of him. If you leave, then you can keep looking at him and not have things getting-
awkward." The Alpha said to his human friends.
Back inside the Sim yet again.
"Ready now?"
"I thought sex was for people who were married?"
"Not completely. Each one of my brothers, minus Wash, had girlfriends and they never got married and still did what we're about to do." Winters said as said minus Maine Freelancers all got yelled at.
"Why didn't Wash have a girlfriend?"
"He said that he was 'waiting for the right one'." He mocked as Wash grabed his rifle for when Winters exits the Sim. Most of the other Freelancers were laughing at that remark.
"How's that make this ok?"
"I'll explain more later."
"Alright then. But, are you sure that we have time for this?"
Shocking them even more, he says: "I only need two minutes. Plus, with the others back at Parker's Run we got more then enough time if we need it. Now, for us to have sex we'll need to remove all of our clothes. And when I say all of our clothes, I mean ALL of our clothes."
"O-okay, can you please turn around Sam?"
"Course Clem." He tells her with a smile as he does what she asks of him. His friends were shocked so much that they could NOT NOT look away. He was really gonna do it, right there, right now and all they could do was look away but still here it. The only one who was lucky enough to not see AND hear it was the Alpha, who had already reverted back to his other, non-holographic form. After taking off his own clothes he waits for her to give him the all clear before turning back around.
"Okay Sam, I'm ready." She tells him. The only thing she was wearing was her hat.
A/N: Let me remind you all: They are trying to not, and I repeat NOT, hear anything. They're still looking away for reasons that we can all get. And for the record: I had a dream about this idea so I created it. One last thing: If ANYBODY draws a image of this I will red flag you.
SEX SECNE. Feel free to look away and/or burn me alive at your own free will. Once again, I am sorry for this.
"Okay Clementine, now, lay down on your back and open your legs for me." He says with a slight smirk that he uses when he fights his friends and kills U.N.S.C. rebles.
As the pre-teen Freelancer moved closer to his 'target', he felt his member touch her sweet spot, savoring the moment before he began to nibble at her neck. He placed his hands over her wrists, keeping her in place as he moves down from her neck to her chest. He then takes a non-deadly bite and leaves a small bleeding wound on her right chest side.
"Ow."
"You'll be fine Clem. Remember, I know what I'm doing. My brother North always spoke about his 'many' girlfriends." He uses air quotes while saying many and looking into her eyes. It was North's turn to grab his shotgun and stand beside Wash outside the door.
Resumeing thier 'private time', Winters speaks to Clem again.
"Clem, ready to feel like my brothers' girlfriends did?"
"I don't know Sam. Haven't we done enough already?"
"I... don't think so. Not yet anyway. This was just some foreplay for the main event."
"Main event?"
"Yep."
Back in the viewing room, Carolina was trying to kill North and everybody minus Tex was between them. In the real sense.
"GET OVER HERE DAMNIT! I'M GOING TO RIP YOUR DICK OFF AND FEED IT TO YOU!"
"Carolina, calm down." Wash said, having droped his gun to the cold, steel floor.
"NOT UNTIL NORTH CAN'T GET A WOMAN PREGNANT!"
"Just stay calm Carolina, Sam's old enough to make up his own mind." York said as he ducked a punch from the ginger Freelancer.
"SHUT UP YORK! HE'S ONLY TWELVE YEARS OLD!"
"The old boy might not be a 'boy' for much longer." Wyoming said as Maine nodded his head.
"SHUT UP WYOMING!"
"Why do you care so much anyway Carolina?" Tex asked, stopping all of the fighting as she was just stood there, arms crossed.
"Yeah, why do you care so much anyway?" South asked.
As everyone looked at her she said: "I just wanted him to wait until he was a little bit older before he loses 'it'."
"Uh guys?" The Alpha said.
"Yeah Alpha?" North asked.
"Too late."
"What? What do you mean by 'too late?' Alpha" Wash asked.
"Just take a look inside."
As soon as they did look back into the viewing room they saw a sight that would stay with them for the rest of their lives: Winters was on top of Clementine, who, was now on her stomach. He was thrusting so quickly that the nearby table was shacking with each thrust. As she moaned he inserted his left pink finger into her asshole,
flipped her back onto her back, went inside as far as he could go, kissed her, sticking his tounge in her mouth in the process and finishs. As he slowly pulls out they see a small bit of a c*m trail linger between them both. As both of them slowly regain their breathing Winters starts putting his clothes back on. After about a minute or two of resting Clementine does the same.
End of SEX SCENE. You may return to your normal reading now.
"So Clementine?"
"So what Sam?"
"How was your first time?" He asks with a real smile that his friends don't see enough.
"It was... Great." She says with a smile on her face.
"Good to know."
As they stand up they take each others hands and walk back to the rest of the group.
"Hey Sam, can I ask you something?"
"What is it Clem?"
"How was your first time?"
"The best of my life. And I'm happy that we could share it together."
"I love you Sam." She says as his friends wait for his awnser.
"I love you Clementine."
As the Sim ends as Clementine fades away and his armor returns to his body Winters exit's the room, only to get blasted dead-on in the chest full force by North's shotgun. Thank God that he was implanted with a healing factor because he might have died right there.
"OWWWW. WHAT THE FUCK? Okay, whoever did that is dead becuase I will..." He stops dead in his tracks as soon as he focus' his eyes on where the blast came from. All of his closest friends were looking right at him. "What the fuck are all of you doing here? Alpha, I thought you locked the room down?"
"I did, after they came inside. There was no why that I was going to let them miss out on this." The Alpha says with a hint of glee in his voice.
"Why though?"
"Because you hacked into my programing you little asshole!"
"Sam, why the Hell would you want to have sex with a program?" North asked as he put his shotgun on his back.
"I, I, I. I-I can't tell you that."
"Why not?" Wash asked. "We're brothers right?"
"Well of course we are but I can't explain everything to you. I do need some privacy." He told the second youngest Freelancer as Carolina nodded her head in agreement.
"Please, just drop it."
"No way Sam. Not until you tell us why you created this Sim."
"Just tell us old boy."
Maine blocked the door to the Sim, moving the child Freelancer to the side while the rest of them circled him.
"Okay. Okay. Okay. I'll tell you. [Sigh], I wanted a friend."
"You have friends."
"I mean a friend that would never be angry at me. One who would not hate me no matter what I did. Clementine is the one person that I can talk to and act like a kid with. Well, you know, minus the sex that is."
"So the sex was an added bonus?" South asked as he nodded his head.
"Look, I'm sorry for keeping this a secret but I needed this. Sometimes, I spend some time in here as a way to help my cope."
"Cope with what?" York asked.
"All of this. Some days, I feel like ending it all but when I spend time with any of you, I keep my hope alive. So to all of you, my friends, my family, thanks for keeping me here among the living." After he says what he needs to say he waits for what they might say, hopeing to keep his look with them.
"Look Sam, we do care about you."
"We feel the same way that you do." Maine nods his head downwards.
"Listen to me Sam," Carolina starts to say as she knels down to his eye level. "How much do you knoe about sex?"
"Enough to get by. That's why I practice with Clementine: She's just a porgram that I made. Incase if I ever do meet the right woman I want to be ready and be carefull."
"Just how many times have you practiced?" The Alpha asks.
"You don't know?"
"No. Remember that I'm not always here."
"Oh yeah. Uhhhh, could you all please keep this between us? I'd die if anyone I did not trust knew about this." He tells them as they nod their heads. "Oh thank you very much gang. I promise to never say a thing about this whole thing too."
"Hey Winters."
"Yeah Alpha?"
"Your secret's safe with me dude."
Walking out of the room with a smile on his face, Winters once again get's blasted by North and his shotgun. "OWWWWW!"
"NORTH!" Carolina shouted as she jumped on top of him, ready to rip his dick off and feed it to him as the rest of them, except for Winters, tried to help the poor man. Winters himself just stood there with two new wounds and watched while laughing. 'God, I love me family so damn much.' He thought to himself as North screamed in pain as Caorlina punched him in the nuts as hard as she could.
Please remember to read, review and burn me alive. I hope that you enjoyed reading and spread this fanfiction idea around. Now if you'll excuse me I'm going to go to bed. Night.