Clementines POV first person. Please review I'm always happy to see them! One shot.


I bashed the walkers head with the hammer and it went limp I backed up and felt a pain in my neck. My eyes widened and I slowly placed my hand where I felt the stinging. My breathing started to quicken when I realized what happened. I've been bitten. Bitten like Duck, mom, dad... like Lee. My breath returned to normal but I began to shake instead. The shed is dark and cold. Two men found me after I was bit by a dog and they thought it was a walker. Out of fear that I was going to turn they locked me in here. I found a way out and got stuff to sew my arm up. After I was done a walker found it's way through the hole I used as an exit and it grabbed me. I felt myself shake harder and tears formed in my eyes before I heard the shed doors open. I slowly turned around and saw one of the men who found me along with his group.

"What happened?!" The man who I knew as, 'Luke' asked when he walked in, "Are you ok kid?" He walked up to me. I didn't respond. I was still in a bit of shock.

"Where did you get this stuff?" Another man I think was named, 'Nick' asked.

"Did she steal from us?" The pregnant lady questioned. Everyone looked at me as if waiting for an answer. I still didn't say anything. Luke looked concerned and kneeled in front of me.

"Hey, whats wrong?" He asked. Knowing that I would have to say something sooner or later I hesitantly removed my hand from my neck and looked at it. My hand was covered in blood and I can feel my shirt start to soak. Everyone just gaped at me and I looked up at Carlos who had a guilty look on his face.

"What's wrong?" I finally spoke and directed my gaze at the doctor, "Cant tell the difference? Well let me help," I spat while tears ran down my cheeks. lifted my shirt sleeve that had my other wound on it, "This is a dog bite," I pointed and it, "This," I turned my neck just a little to be sure he could see it, "Is a walker bite."

"Clement-" Luke started but I interrupted.

"This," I pointed at my arm again, "Could have been fixed. And this," I sighed, "is a death sentence."

'Clementine, We're sorry," Nick looked sad.

"Sorry? I'm going to die!" I sobbed.

"You, you're not going to die!" Luke placed a hand on my shoulder, but I pushed it away.

"I promised!" I put my knees to the ground. I once told Lee that I wouldn't die from a walker bite. I wouldn't die like him. That I would move on for as long as I could, "I promised Lee! I'm sorry Lee! I didn't want it to end like this!" I looked up again and through my watery eyes I saw that Pete had started to cry as well, along with Alvin.

Silence.

"so what do you want to do?" Luke asked after I quieted down a bit.

"Give me your gun," I looked down and wiped my eyes.

"Are you sure? I mean we could-"

"What else can I do?!" I looked behind me and stared at the walker that bit into me, "I'm not turning into one of those things!" He frowned but obeyed my order and handed me a pistol, "Go on out," I suggested, "You don't need to see this."

"I'll stay," Luke declared.

"Luke, man are you sure? I mean I can if you-" Nick said.

"No, I can do it Nick. Just, get the group inside." The other man nodded and soon it was just Luke and I in the dark shed. I cocked the gun and held it to the side of my head.

"Thank you," I muttered. I closed my eyes and breathed in deep. I'm sorry Lee. I pulled the trigger.