An Unlikely Team
Chapter three: Home
Two weeks later...
"Clem? You hungry?" Askes Luke waking the girl from a well deseved rest. The child's eyelids opened to reveal her magnficently unique golden eyes. "Yeah..." Croaks the girl. She sits up on the bunk bed with Sarah dreaming on in whatever she was dreaming about. Pirates and Mermaids, Dragons and Princesses, Kings and Queens. With Sarah's young mind still at keep the possibilities were endless. Clementine looked out of her window decorated with floral curtains and paper snowflakes of which Clementine and Sarah had made. Beyond the window was a almost magical winter wonderland. The snowflakes as delicate as can be and the snow on the ground was an almost perfect white. Clementine's eyes widened with the breathtaking sight. "I love winter." She beamed to herself. "Me too kiddo. Say when you've done your chores, me an' you go out and play, Sarah too?" Luke offered with his eyes drawn to the perfectly untouched snow. "Yes!" Clementine Jumped. Clementine rushed out of her door to do her chores for her bribe. "You don't want your-" Luke tried to ask before Clementine sweeped out "Food." Luke muttered to himself.
Clementine leaped to the stock room of the nuclear power station to take the oil to the mechanics working on the power. Then she went to feed the seniors in the old staff room. And then she finally went to help Melissa with her painting she was going to hang up for everyone at the christmas ball.
"All done!" Clementine squealed in the funniest tone she could. Luke looked up at her raising an eyebrow with a slight smile on his face. The girl stood in a uniformed position and smiled her cheekiest grin. Luke stood up and serveyed Clementine. He walked around her pacing and observing her. Then he finally let out "Good job Kiddo." and started tickling her. "No! No! No! Stop it. Stop it!" Laughed a hysterical Clementine. Luke finally stopped after a minute or so. "Hey ,Luke!" Greeted Sarah as she had just woken up. "Guess what Sarah, you are going to play outside...Right now!" Luke played. "Yay! Come on, Clem. Let's go, let's go, let's go!" Sarah squealed who ran out of the room dragging Luke by his hand with Luke tripping and toppling behind her. Sarah ran through the hallway bumping into countless people, "Sorry. Sorry. Coming through!" She rambled. Luke just tried to stay in her was like a mouse being tied to a running cheeta. Then after Sarah got on her clothes in the cloak room she ran all the way back through the gigantic hallway full of people she had never even spoke to. As she was speeding through the crowds with all her mighty power with Luke just dangling behind her again, somebody started running after Sarah calling her name. Luke tried to look back to see who it was but almost tripped looking sideways. "Sarah! Luke! It's me! Sarah come back here! Luke!" The male chaser's voice called. "Wait, no Sarah stop!" Luke demanded. Sarah kept on running but started to make a weird over excited growl. "Guy's, it's me!" He yelled louder. Luke then gained control by yanking Sarah's skinny arm back as he heard a huge crack as she screamed in intense pain. He had broken her arm. All eyes were on Luke with the girl tearing up screaming. Luke fell to his knees and reached out for Sarah. As his hand reached her shoulder she shuddered and flinched away. Luke stared in remorse. He had never felt as much a failure in his whole entire life. Among the crowd, Clementine fought her way to the front with a familiar face tagging behind her with a shocked look on his face. Nick's eyes had become cold and depressed as he stared at Sarah bawling her eyes out. Finch, the guard barged through to find the miserable sight. Having a soft spot for Sarah he took one look at Luke and started to beat him. Clementine watched Finch whack Luke over and over and over until the blood started to splatter. hit after hit the crowd began to disappear. Nobody wanted Finch to stop, except Sarah. "Nelson, stop it!" Sarah cried. But the hits kept on coming. Even Nick could not stand the horrific sight, but Clementine just stood there and watched blankley at the blood getting more intense, the hits impacting harder than the last. Nick tried to pull her away, but something was drawing her to the scene. 'Is she enjoying this?' Nick thought. Suddenly out of no where, a gunshot rang through the hallway. Finch, with half of his face shot off, had fallen leaving Luke saved. Silence haunted the halls until finally another familiar voice quivered "Clementine?".
End Of Part Three.
Sorry it was pretty short but I just needed the cliffhanger there in the moment. The familier voice is not who everyone will think it is I'm sure (Well at least one of them is ;).) Review my stories when you get the chance and thanks for reading. Bye!