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"Are you sure?"
"Im sure." Clementine stated.
Max glanced at Chandler momentarily, before awkwardly scooting in closer to Clementine to show her how to play.
"So, you use these to move, and you use this to click. You have a limited amount of time to make a choice, so make sure-"
"Max" Chandler whispered.
Max shrugged.
"Right. Sorry."
He turned back to Clementine, whose hands were litteraly shaking.
"...umm..." Max pulled out another set of earm- er, headphones. Clementine eyed them cautiously.
"this is so you can here the game better. No Justin Beiber. Promise."
"is that the singers name?"
"yeah."
"oh."
Max approached her and hesitantly lowered the headphones over her head. When she didnt flinch or protest, he put them on all the way. Not as rough as the girl did.
"Okay, press play."
Click
...
Teltale Games Presents...
An association with Skybound Entertainment...
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The Walking Dead
...
"So thats what you call it, huh?" Clementine huffed, amused.
Chandler and Max shared a look.
Clementine waited, before turning back to her computer screen. She was EXTREMELY nervous, you dont even know. Her palms were sweating and her hands were shaking so hard she felt as if her hands would come of. Okay, so maybe that was a little dramatic, but it sure felt like it. She was terrified.
But she wasn't going to chicken out now.
The title screen faded into darkness, and music played. It was very sad, a depressing background music as the screen switched to the episode title screen.
Episode One: A New Day
Clementine smiled at the image of Atlanta that appeared on the screen. Remembering her old home city. As the episode screen faded, the camera slowly lowered itself and rested on a view of a very long highway. Clementine remembered that highway. Whenever she went somewhere with her parents, they had to drive down that road. Clementine missed those days. When the roads were full of cars, the edges lined with pedestrians and bikers, people going along their daily lives. Back before... this happened. Before people were killing and eating eachother. Before Clementine didnt know what the real world was anymore.
She missed those days. She missed her parents, she missed school, she missed her friends.
And she missed Lee.
She heard the door open behind her, and Clementine knew that it was Dave. He peeked in to see what the kids were up to.
"Hey, kids. Came to check in on you. What are you-"
Max and Chandler both threw their hands to their faces and did the shushing noise. Chandler signaling for Dave to shut up.
Back on the game, Clementine watched at a police car drove by.
Then, the camera settled on Lee. Sitting in the backseat of the car, his hands bound by handcuffs, looking extremely depressed. Clementine flinched and surpressed tears. She felt a hand on her shoulder, and Dave sat next to her.
"Its okay, Clem. Im here for you."
Clementine nodded as a single tear rolled down her cheek.
It hurt. A lot.
The Lee on the screen sighed, before slowly looking up. He made eye contact with the police officer driving him, and narrowed his eyes hostily. The police officer adjusted his rear view mirror so that it was on Lee's face. Which in turn looked very exhausted and annoyed.
The officer raised a brow questioningly.
"Well, I reckon you didn't do it then."
A screen came up. It had four boxes, each something different to say. A question mark on the top of the screen said 'you have a limited amount of time to make a choice.'
Clementine read all of them, before nervously selecting one.
"What makes you say that?" Lee responded.
The policer officer shrugged, eyeing the road and Lee at the same time.
"Well, I've driven a bunch of fella's down to this prison. Lord knows how many... Normally its about now i get the 'I didnt do it.'"
Clementine read the next set of choices. Thinking the whole time, what would Lee have said?
She selected the next one. Carefully.
"Not from me." Lee growled.
"why? 'Cause people in your position already said it enough?"
Lee didnt respond.
The officer scratched his neck before looking back at Lee.
"Wanna know how i see it?"
Lee looked annoyed. He turned his head and looked out the window.
"sure." He responded.
but when the officer looked at Lee, he could see that he didnt mean it. Lee gave him a dirty look that said he didnt want to talk.
The officer shrugged. "Regardless, could be you just married the wrong woman."
Lee opened his mouth to respond, but all he could emit was a frustrated growl.
An awkward silence ensued.
'we got incoming 217's.. From south Atlanta... Please advise...' The radio crackled.
The police officer frowned, placing his hand on the wheel.
Clementine noticed the large amount of police cars that were driving by.
Oh no...
Lee began to zone out. He answered the officers questions about him and his family, his work, and his life. But he was somewhere else.
"I was driving this man once, h-he was the worst one." The officer began.
Lee stared out the window, half listening to what the man was saying.
"... He wouldn't stop goin' on about 'how he didnt do it."
Lee sighed.
"he was an older fellow. Big soft eyes behind a pair of smart folk glasses. Just wailing back there, says it wasnt him. Just crying and snottin' all over, right where your sitting."
"we go another group of 217's coming in the north side. Requesting backup-Bzzzt!"
The police officer shut the radio off real fast.
"Does any of that seem important to you?" Lee asked.
"All of it. But that box never shuts up. Stay and pay to much attention to it and you can drive yourself crazy."
Lee stayed silent.
"...Anyways, he starts kicking the back of the seat like a fussy baby on a airplane. I tell him hes gotta stop, thats government property, and id be forced to zap him otherwise."
Lee sniffed.
"so he stops, and having exhausted all his options, starts crying out for his mama; 'mamma! Its all a big mistake! It wasnt me!'"
Lee looked like he had better things to do.
"so did he do it?"
The police officer looked amused at that question.
"they caught the fucker red-handed! Stabbin' his wife, cut her up as the boys walked through the door. He sits in MY car screaming bloody murder that it wasnt him. I think he actually believed it himself."
The officer adjusted himself, looking back at Lee.
"It goes to show. People will up and go mad when they believe their life is over."
...
"well, i got another good one for ya. This one is a little less depressing and a bit more hilarious if i do say so myself. This other time-"
"watch out!" Both Clementine and Lee yelled.
They hit a walker, and Clementine gasped and tensed up. She grabbed onto Daves arm tight. She watched as Lee was thrown around for a minute before becoming stuck on the floor. The police officer, however, was being tossed around like a ragdoll. His arms going this way and that.
they went off the road and down a very large hill. Clementine assumed that the reason they were flipping and rolling so much was because of trees. The screen went black.
Clementine watched intently. She was afraid for Lee. Was he okay?!
The screen showed Lee opening his eyes slowly to see bits and peices of the officer outside the police car. Then he would shut them, just to open them again and shut them a second time. Catching nothing but glimpses of the officers terrible demise.
"Is he okay?!" Clementne demanded of Max. He motioned for her to keep watching.
Finally, after seemingly forever to her, Lee opened his eyes again and looked around the crashed police car. The officer was no longer in the front, and his body was a couple feet away on the ground. A trail of blood leading up to his limp body, facedown and unmovng, told the entire story. Clementine could see where this was going.
'hey officer! Are you alright?" Lee yelled.
Clementine looked confused at the controls. Chandler put his arms over her shoulder and showed her how to move. Clementine could feel her cheeks getting red again. But she allowed him to show her.
Clementine directed Lee to kick out the window, where he crawled out and fell on the ground, still cuffed. She made him walk over towads the officer, who still hadn't moved.
"Click on the circle." Chandler instructed, visibly seeing that Clementine was completly confused. He snickered at how embarrased she was when he was this close.
She did, and Lee bent down to pick the keys off the officers body. Lee tried to put the keys in his handcuffs, but he dropped them.
... Directly in front of the officers mouth.
"oh no no no." Clementine whimpered aloud.
She clicked on it again, and Lee bent down to pick them up for a second time. This time, however, he was more hesitant. He quickly snatched the keys up and away from the officers face. The officer didnt attack. Clementine exhaled in relief.
This time Lee managed to take the handcuffs off without dropping the keys. Rubbing his wrist, Lee looked down at the officer. Clementine's heart stopped when she saw its hand twitch.
"...Officer?"
Then the walker attacked.
Clementine almost threw the computer.
Lee fell over in surprise. The walker advanced on him, crawling towards him slowly but surely.
"Clementine! Press that button! That one!" Max ordered in panic. He didn't want her to mess up and see the death animation. Who know's what that would do to her.
Clementine never pushed anything harder in her life.
Lee started to crawl away, backing up in terror.
"Ah! Ah! H-Holy shit!"
He stumbled as he desperatly scooted further away.
"g-get away from me!"
Lee backed up against the police car. Having nowhere else to go, he frantically glanced around him for something to use. Anyting!
Then Clementine spotted a shotgun lieing near Lee on his left side. She clicked on it, and he picked it up.
Clementine then spotted a shotgun shell sitting in the grass on Lees right side. He grabbed it, and started putting it in the gun. One false mistake made him drop it.
"shiiiit!" He muttered in panic.
She clicked on it again, and this time he was able to put it in the gun and load it. He pointed the gun at the officers head.
"Dont make me do this!" Lee said.
Clementine clicked the action button. She almost missed it, which scared her a lot.
BANG!
The bullet tore thriugh his head like paper. A large gaping hole showed where the bullet went, but it was bigger than you would expect from a bullet that size. Half of the walkers goddamn face was gone!
Lee looked in disbelief at what he had done, and he tossed the gun aside in disgust. A pool of blood was forming underneath the walkers head.
"man..." Lee muttered.
Clementine rememebered what happened next.
Lee looked up to see a distant shadow on a hill. Clementine knew full well who that was.
"Help! Go get someone! There... Theres been a shooting!" Lee yelled, waving to the 'mysterious' figure. the figure disappered behind the hill again.
"Thats me!" Clemetine couldnt help but blurt out loud. Max giggled, while Dave just frowned. This next part might be a little...
Emotional.
Lee looked to his left. And to both Clementine and Lee's horror, walkers began making their way out of the forest. Attracted by the gunshot.
Lee stood, and tried to run. But his leg was injured and all he could manage to do was limp. It didnt help when he tripped over the corpse of the dead officer, either. Lee, in his panic, had to resort to crawling a little.
He reached the top of the hill, passing a walker that was leaned up against a tree. It reached towards him, growling. Lee limped a little faster.
He stumbled at the peak of the hill. Once he made his way down a small sloped area, he jumped and pulled himself over a fence.
The walkers started pushing on the fence, trying to get at Lee. But several distant gunshot were able to deter their attention long enough that they started walking in a different direction. Away from Lee.
Lee kept backing up until he hit a porch. He stood and waited, listening for any walkers.
After a bit, he relaxed and lowered his gaurd. Believing he was safe. He examined his surroundings.
Clementne swallowed hard.
...
...He was at her house.