She was sitting in the house, still sad about Luke's death. Only if she was quicker, she thought. He would still be here. It was night, Clementine was sitting outside, the night sky looked beautiful. She hoped that Luke was in a better place now, she got up, and went into the woods for a bit.
She of course had her knife in case a walker would attack her, she would be able to kill it. Time passed, still no walkers. Clem was confused, normally there would be at least a couple of walkers staggering around here. Out of nowhere, a walker caught her off guard and dropped her on the ground. Her knife fell and was to far for her to grab. "Shit!" She said, still trying grab the knife and sadly still can't reach for it.
"I can't go out like this... I gotta do this for Lee." She realized. "Get off me! Get of me!" She kept exclaiming. "GET THE FUCK OFF ME!" She yelped when the walker was launched into the air and landed on a sharp branch, unable to move. "What... the fuck was that?" she asked confused. Clementine looked at her hands to see them... glowing? They were glowing a purple ish color. What the fuck?!?" She said trying to get that weird thing off her hands.
Then it stopped glowing, she was in shocked of what happend. Did she, just throw the walker to the sky with her mind? She was so confused, she decided to go back to the house and question this in the morning.
