Authors notes: Hey...So this is my first Fanfiction ever (Be nice :).) This is sorta inspired by the Unraveled and if only they knew stories. In this universe everything was the same, apart from in between season 3 and 4 Clem got captured, held captive and raped (Fuckin' dark, I know. Don't worry.. I don't think anything is wrong with me...maybe, also There will only be non-graphic flashbacks to it and if there are graphic things, i will warn you at the authors notes.) This story will take place after the first scene in Telltale's (rip) The Walking dead final season. This is an M for obvious reasons although there will be no smut...hopefully and maybe some Fluff. Have fun reading, if it's any good...
Everything flashed before her eyes, the last few hours. The car crash, the swarm of walkers. It was then she realized...Where was she? As Clementine spun her head around she noticed a white and heavily damaged door. Clementine tried to get out of the metallic bed, not realizing she was bound by her wrist with some flimsy tape. She quickly tore it away in one motion and got up from the bed to look out the window for any sign to tell her where she was.
The girl looked out of the window and saw nothing but a few birds and a single walker. "Where the hell am I?" she muttered to herself. While she had looked at the medicine she decided it was less important than getting out of this place, wherever it was. Clementine needed to get to AJ. Clementine walked towards the door and tried to open it, Pushing on the door handle did nothing.
"Locked...Damn." Clementine pounded her fist on the door, Splinters of wood and specs of paint flying off, She investigated it, maybe she could break the door with her fist. She decided not too as it would hurt her fist and would take multiple days. There had to be a way to escape. Clementine looked throughout the room, coming to a closet. She looked inside the closet, a rusty paperclip, a multitool, anything, could be used as a lock-pick.
There was nothing but a small box that looked like it would have some tools inside it. Clementine was too short to get at it though. She turned back and grabbed the chair that she had noticed while looking out of the window and stepped onto it. The only thing usable was a small Pallete knife. She picked the door and Stepped out, Clementine began to cautiously walk down the halls, Checking a few of the doors before realizing they were all locked, and was about to turn a corner before she saw a small boy, A bit bigger than AJ. The boy looked at the open door and pulled his small makeshift knife out of his pocket. Clementine decided to rush him. She pounced forward, Pushing the boy into a wall with an audible thump. "Drop the knife, Now!" She ordered.
"How about you do the same? We've got your friends, they're safe. And if you ever want to see them again, you'll drop the knife." A mysterious figure, with a metallic bow drawn, said to her.
Clementine Jerked away from the boy and dropped the Knife. "Your turn." The figure did so, Undrawing the arrow inside of the bow and then putting it onto his back.
"Good, That's good, see? All good here." He paused. Clementine looked wary. She wasn't sure that she should trust this place or this man. Time would tell.
"Look, If we really wanted to hurt you. We probably would've done it by now. Considering the circumstances I'll let this little standoff slide. But people will only get one strike." The man paused again to draw a breath. Clementine began to relax as she realized that what the guy had said was true if they wanted to hurt her.
"Now, Y'gonna behave so I can take you those kids? Becaaause if you really want to fight-" He was cut off by Clementine.
"Yeah...Uh, we'll truce. Just take me to them, please." She had an anxiousness in her voice, still not completely sure whether to trust him. The man replied, walking into the light, "Okay then, Because you asked so nicely.". Clementine looked at his hair and couldn't help but giggle in her mind. "Oh and...Uh, sorry for locking you up and tying you up in that room, you were in pretty bad shape. Couldn't take the risk, no-" She interrupted again. Clementine had quite a problem with that. "Yeah. I get it."
"You're safe now. So's your friends." The girl nodded, while the person kept talking. "I'm Marlon, Lil' guy's name is Tennessee, we call him Tenn for short though. He's the one that's been taking care of you...He doesn't like to talk much." Tenn bowed his head, Clementine wasn't sure if he was scared or worried.
"Clementine.." She replied with, still wondering about Marlon's weird hair, she was quite amused by it.
"C'mon, Let's go see your Friends."
The three walked down the hall, Graffiti lining the walls, Clementine wondered what was used to create it, Spray cans were not that common anymore and it didn't look like the place had a stockpile of them. It was obvious that this was some sort of school. Trophies, posters and other various things from before the apocalypse still remained, if this was any other group, these would all be taken down. The trophies would've been melted into scrap metal to reinforce defenses, The posters used to make maps and propaganda. Tennesse ran infront of them, passing both teens quickly, his heavily damaged shoes squeaking occasionally on the tiled floor. "So, Uhh...What's your story? We've been in this place since it started. What about you?" He gestured towards Clementine.
"I've been all-over, Cant remember much. It's all a bit fuzzy, if you know what I mean. Must've gone up and down the coast at-least twice. I've been in 3, maybe four groups. Haven't been in a stable place for at least a year...Yeah." Both of them were nearing a door, It was already slightly opened, Tenn must've opened it and gone out before them and forgot to close the door. "Only a few of us have gone past the safe zone, Is it as bad as they say?"
"Probably worse. Walkers everywhere. You saw how many were there after that fucking grenade exploded. Foods running out too. Gonna have to start growing and making food soon. There isn't much left." Marlon placed his hand on the handle of the door. Clementine could see that it lead to the outside of the building. He then pushed on the door, making it creak. An instant breeze hit clementine, giving her goosebumps for just a second.