"So, last episode," David breathed out heavily dreading what was to come.
"Come on guys! We can do this!"
"That's what you think Trent! How about you play,"
"Okay..."
"CHOP IT OFF! YOU MIGHT LIVE! FOR CLEM!"
"..."
"FUCKING DO IT!"
"okay, okay Jeff, Calm yourself..."
"Ben fainted lol!"
"Don't say 'Lol' in real life, leave it on texts!"
"Whatever Wes,"
"How the hell do I jump across a building with one arm?"
"spastically?" David asked.
"THEY'RE EVERYWHERE!"
"Stop quoting Marathon!"
"Ben helped you!" Jeff gasped. Nick smirked.
"Told you he was useful!"
"I'm still right!"
"No you're not!"
"I am!"
"No, I was!"
"Guys shut up!"
"SEE KENNY NEARLY SMASHED LEE'S FACE IN! I TOLD YOU HE WAS A HUGE DICK!"
"Jeez Wes, Kenny is the best character in this next to Clem, After Katjaa killed herself and Duck was put out of his misery, Kenny fell into a deep depression. He was conflicted with a combination of immense sadness and anger towards his wife for killing herself and Duck dying. Kenny never stopped loving his wife no matter what though and continuously asks himself if he would still be able to protect her if she were alive and with him in Savannah."
"That was really fucking deep Jeff,"
"You could get an A+ in English with that,"
"Jeff I know you love Clem so if Lee dies what do you want?"
"Your asking me!?"
"yep!"
"Christa and Omid,"
"A couple killed themselves, Smart."
Flint took hold of Thad's hand and smiled up at him.
"Awwwww,"
"Trent shut up!"
"Ben fell..." Wes burst out laughing. Nick gaped at him.
"It's not funny," Jeff tried his hardest to stifle a laugh so Nick didn't lash out on him as well.
"He thought his leg was broken and he was implaled through the chest, stupid fuck!"
"Oh my god, Kenny..."
"TRENT CLICK ON THE GATE RIGHT NOW!" Thad yelled.
"They can't both be dead..." Trent whimpered.
"No, No Kenny can't be dead"
"...Jeffy"
"I WON'T BELIEVE IT UNTIL I SEE A BODY!"
"Walking for two? I knew she was pregnant!" Thad exclaimed.
"I'm gonna' cross it first because I'm going to die anyway"
"Nobody cares!"
"Everyone but you Wes, everyone but you"
"LEE IS A MOTHERFUCKING BADASS!" David hollered as Lee stormed through the crowd of walkers.
"Oh my god, Is that the car?" Trent said to nowhere in particular only receiving a string of responses such as 'I think so' 'shit' and 'Who I gives a fuck'.
"This is it guys, prepare yourselves" Trent breathed heavily and opened the door.
"CLEM'S BEHIND THE DOOR! OPEN IT NOW!" Jeff screamed.
"This fucker is crazy!"
"I'll say"
"And someone please tell me why he keeps talking to a bowling bag?" David asked.
"CLEMMY!"
"Okay then CLEM grab the bottle and KICK THE SHIT OUT OF HIM!" Trent yelled in response.
"Oh god..."
"KILL HIM NOW OR SO HELP ME I WILL GET A HOMELESS MAN TO MOLESTE YOU!"
"I think Jeff's losing it" Wes whispered to Thad.
"You've just learnt this now?"
"I'm sorry Clem" Trent said spreading zombie insides onto Clementine.
"What if he goes now? Clem is completely surrounded..."
"They wouldn't do that Thad"
"Yes they would!"
"And there are her parents" Wes laughed trying to hide the sadness that was slowly creeping upon him. David noticed and shuffled slightly closer to him.
"I told you" Thad sighed.
"FUCK NO!"
"...Jeff it's okay"
"IT'S NOT OKAY NICK!"
"Have her shoot him"
"Jeff that's a lot to put a kid through..."
"Please, She's going to have to be able to kill others who will turn or are about to turn. Seeing Lee as a walker in future would be even worse. Please Trent"
"okay then if everyone agrees" Everyone in the room nodded.
The credits rolled onto the screen signalling the end of the game. Everyone was crying. Even Wes whose head was nuzzled under David's cheek.
Thad, who seemed the least of a mess, spoke first.
"We should of listened to Blaine, This was a huge mistake"
"Until the next season I say we never speak of this again" David announced patting Wes's back.
I would be lying if I said I found it hard not cry writing this. Poor little Clemmy. The next chapter should be up soon. 400 days! L xxx