Sorry, I forgot to mention in the last chapter, the reason Clementine ran away wasn't because of her parents, it was actually because Ben went missing, and the man said he had him.

(But Ben was already dead when she got there.)

Clementine and Ben were kind of...together, not officially but they liked each other in this A/U.

Clementine DID, however, help Ben to wise up and stop being chicken.

Sorreh I didn't put a lot of backstory like I should.

Kenny was the one who fell from the balcony, and died, instead of Ben.

So, also...Nick was wasted as crap last chapter and as you know, he hasn't been very "sexually active" during the Apocalypse so that and being drunk is why he tried to "do the do" with Clementine, he isn't a bad guy in my story, but I feel like most stories out there don't give twists and conflict to satisfy the reader.

Also, this WILL be a Cluke story, but I'm sorry if their relationship is going to develop rather slow, I just don't want to rush it.

And I am sorry if Cluke offends you, but please don't harass me and shove your opinions down my throat, you can choose to read this or not, ya know?

But if I add Luke to some moments where he hasn't been, don't take it as me trying to force moments between them.

I just have cute moments planned or things that will add up later

Someone named Anzo commented, I loved your review, and I love to get feedback on what I need to do.

I did look back, I need a lot more showing than telling.

JUST...THANK YOU, your review was just fhueghsuhgu...amazin'.

But anyways, Enjoy, my dear Urbans. ;)

When I reached the cabin, I burst through door, wiping my eyes.

(I know it doesn't make any sense for Luke to be here, and that Alvin would be looking alone, but Alvin insisted that he go look.)

Luke, Carlos, and Rebecca were sitting at a table.

"Clementine?

Where's Nick and Pete?" Carlos asked, standing up.

"Pete...was attacked by walkers.

Me and Nick found a little shack to stay in, but he got drunk and tried t-to...so I ran back here as fast as I could..." I told them, kind of wanting to cry some more.

But I couldn't.

Carlos's eyes went wide, and asked if I was okay.

"I'm fine, I think."

"We have to go find them, Carlos!

Besides, Alvin is out there looking for them, I can't believe you let him go out there!" Rebecca said, worriedly.

Carlos shook his head.

"Okay...Luke, stay here with Clementine...and please, the both of you look after Sarah."

"Alright..." I really just wanted to just sit, and take time to calm down, but that wasn't going to happen.

Luke got up, and walked over to me.

I backed away, and he put his hands up.

"Uhhh...Sorry, are you...alright...?"

"I-I don't know..." I answered, rubbing the side of my arm.

"Look, if you want to just take time and sit down, I can watch after Sarah."

"Are...you sure?"

"Yeah, something like that...it...can't be easy to deal with."

After watching Luke walk upstairs, and I sat down on the couch.

LUKE'S POV

I honestly can't believe Nick would pull some shit like that, even if he was drunk.

"Would he even remember doing that...?" I thought, opening the door to Sarah's room.

A flash filled my eyes, but quickly faded.

Sarah was standing in front of me, holding a Polaroid camera.

"Luke! Could you take a picture of me?" She asked.

"Uhh, sure, jus-just don't tell your dad." I replied, not wanting either of us in trouble.

"Wait, where is he?"

I stayed silent, and she sat down on the floor.

"Sara-"

"I-i'm fine, just need to..."

I noticed a figure outside of the window, walking onto the porch.

"Sarah, uhhh, go hide."

"What? Wh-"

"Just do it, and don't come out until I tell you to, alright?"

She nodded, and shimmied under the bed.

CLEMENTINE'S POV

I slowly opened the door, revealing a man in a Brown leather coat.

He narrowed his eyes.

"Hello the-"
"Get out of here, I have a gun." I threatened.

"Is that how your dad taught you to greet a neighbor?" The man asked.

I didn't respond, and he chuckled.

"Honey, I'm not a bad guy, I can promise you that.

I just need a couple minutes of your time, I'm looking for my people, seven of them to be exact."

Oh shit.

I was about to shut the door, when he pushed against it with his hand.

The man pushed it all the way open, and walked right on in.

I shut the door, and he looked around.

"Nice place you got here, pretty cozy.

Is there anyone else around?"
"No, my boyfriend is out...hunting."

"Oh?

And what's his name?"

I was going to say Luke, without thinking, but if this is that Carver man, I can't risk it.

"And why should I tell you?"

"You know, you're not very nice for a young lady."

Please, just leave.

"By the way, I didn't catch your name."

"It's Clementine..."

"Well, you look just like a Clementine." He said, walking into the kitchen.

I followed him, and he started to examine the sink.

"Hmm, looks like a damn tornado ran through here."

"Yeah, well, I'm supposed to be doing the dishes." I told him, leaning on the counter.

I noticed a knife on the counter across from me.

He must have saw me looking at it, and grabbed it.

I jumped back, and he asked where it goes.

"Over there, in that drawer." I answered nervously.

He put it in the drawer, and started back towards the living room.

"Well, I think i've troubled you enough, I'll let myself out."

I sighed, and he left.

Luke rushed downstairs, and came over to me.

"You alright?"

"Yeah, do you know who that was?"

He nodded.

"As soon as the others get back, we have to go.

We can't risk staying now that he knows we could be here."

Sorry this chapter was short, but I want to work on a Half Life or Left 4 Dead 2 fanfiction, and this was just a filler chapter to test out my writing some more, I will have another one up soon!