Lee and Molly have been driving for awhile now, the tank was down to twenty percent. "I honestly hope we can find some gas soon. We already used all of the gas we had." Lee said.

"Yeah, I know." Molly said. "I think there is a pit stop coming up soon. We can try there." Molly suggested.

"Eh. Worth a shot I guess." Lee said as he kept driving.

Ten minutes later, they saw the pit stop and Lee pulled in and parked the car. "Hopefully they have gas." Lee said to Molly.

"Hopefully." Molly echoed. They both pulled out their respective climbing hooks and clanked them together before they got out of the car.

For around twenty minutes, they searched through the building but found nothing useful. Aside from a marking on a wall that said 'Wellington' on it. "Any idea what that means, Molly?" Lee asked Molly.

"I have no clue. Apart from that it's in Michigan according to this marking." Molly said.

"Maybe it's a settlement." Lee suggested as they left the building.

"Maybe it is. If it is, maybe that's where we'll fin Clementine." Molly said as they approached their car.

Lee nodded in agreement as they entered the car and drove off.

Molly pulled out a bottle of water and drank half of it. She handed the bottle to Lee and he drank the rest of it.

"I'm glad you found me, Molly. I'd hate to be by myself." Lee said.

Molly smiled with a small blush. "I'm glad too. I hated being by myself in all honesty." Molly admitted.

"Well, neither of us will be alone again." Lee said with a smile.

Molly nodded in agreement.


"Omid, I already know how to shoot." Clementine said.

"Look, I know you think Lee taught you well, I just wanna make sure-"

Clementine cut off the man by shooting a can off of a stump 20 yards away.

"Damn." Christa said.

"Well alright then, Clem." Omid said, impressed with how good Clementine is at shooting.

Clementine smiled before running ahead of Omid and Christa. "Hey I see a building up here." She said from on top of the hill.

"Well, maybe we can rest there. Lord knows I need to rest." Christa said.

"Maybe I can carry you?" Omid offered.

"Honey, no offense, but I doubt you can." Christa said, laughing at Omid's pout.

Clementine pulled her gun out and held it at ready position as she slowly opened the door. She heard groaning and peaked inside to see four walkers inside, but there was good loot in there too. Clementine shot all four walkers, the gunshots alerting Christa and Omid.

"Clem! What's going on?"

"I shot four walkers! There's a lot of good stuff in here!" Clementine said as she opened the door for them to see.

"See?"

"Holy shit." Christa said.

"Swear." Clementine grumbled.

"There's all kinds of good sh..stuff in here! Food. Water. Ammo. Electronics!" Omid said.

Clementine put as many magazines and bullets as she could into her backpack before she saw something that caught her eye. There was a silencer next to a climbing hook. She picked up both, attaching the silencer to her gun and examined the pick.

As Omid and Christa packed up as much stuff as they could, Clementine looked deep in thought about something. "Hmm...Molly named her's, so why don't I name mine?" Clementine said to herself.

The nine year old hummed to herself in thought. "Hmmm, how about...Leeya." Clementine decided before smiling to herself. "Yeah, Leeya."

"Did you say something Sweetie?" Christa asked Clementine.

"No. nothing important, Christa!" Clementine said. "I found a silencer for my gun and this hook thingy!" Clementine said, showing off both items.

"Wow! Now ain't that neat?" Omid said.

They took as much supplies as they could carry before leaving the building. "Now we continue moving." Christa said as they continued on their travels.

Clementine swung Leeya around, not too hard.

"Clem, stop playing around with that thing before you hurt yourself.

Clementine pouted. "I'm not playing, Christa. I'm getting used to her." Clementine said before twirling Leeya around in her hand.

"Her?" Christa asked confused.

"Yeah. Her. Her name's Leeya." Clementine said.

Christa and Omid grew silent at what Clementine decided to name her pickaxe. It was clearly in memory of Lee. They wanted to talk about it, but decided that they should let Clementine do whatever she could to get her mind off of Lee.

Clementine looked over at a tree an ran over to it. She jumped and kicked off and swung Leeya, catching a branch and swung up to sit on it. Christa and Omid looked at her in awe.

"How the hell did you managed to do that?!" Christa demanded.

"I climbed trees all the time! Leeya makes this so much easier!" Clementine said, kicking her feet back and forth while tossing Leeya in her hand.

She hopped down and walked over to Christa and Omid.

"Holy shit, Clem. You're a little badass!" Omid said.

The nine year old crossed her arms. "Swear."

Omid rubbed the back of his head. "Sorry."