Post by The Orlando Gray on Oct 8, 2015 0:25:00 GMT
“The Transformation”
Chapter 6 [2240 Words]
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There was no warning when Clementine opened the basement door and fired her gun. Dave and Gerald were in the halls arguing while arming themselves when Clementine fired a bullet piercing Gerald’s forehead. He fell to the ground dead.
Clementine began firing at Dave putting him under pressure. With little time to react, he escaped into a room to his right. However, he was not able to escape unscathed, as a bullet passed through his right arm. Clementine was going to follow him inside, but to her right Domenic came out of a room. He was armed with an assault rifle.
Forced to react on her feet Clementine dived to the side of the couch. Domenic pressed his attack from above as he moved closer to Clementine’s end of the couch. He was cautioned to drop down himself and hide on the other end of the couch when Amber returned fire with her assault rifle. Odds were in their favor. Gerald was dead, Dave hurt, Domenic pinned down and Alan nowhere to be found. Their victory only seemed questioned when Jules emerged from the basement and attached herself to Amber’s legs.
Jules: No you can’t! Domenic is nice! He won’t hurt us!
Amber: Get off me!
Clementine looked over the couch and saw Domenic retreating. She aimed her gun at him to shoot, but he was gone before she could fire. Clementine turned to her support furious with their lack of focus.
Clem: Stop! If you keep acting like this, we’ll die here!
Amber: Clementine get down!
Clementine read her eyes and dropped down after a slight moment of hesitation. Shots were fired, but Clementine reacted in time. She would have been dead if the shooter was quicker with the trigger. Clementine angrily looked at Amber and marked down another favor she owed her. Amber began shooting at the figure furiously. Jules let her go and covered her ears. When Amber was all out of ammo she took another gun out of her bag and began firing again.
Clementine poked her head out to see who she was firing at. It was Dave and he was pressed against the door awaiting his opportunity to shoot again. Clementine aimed her gun at the door waiting for a clear shot.
Dave: Domenic I could use a little help!
Domenic soon stretched his upper body out of the door to fire his gun. He aimed at Amber who paid him no attention. Clementine shot at him before he could shoot at Amber. She was pleased that the score between her and Amber were evened. Jules was too afraid to open her eyes and see Domenic was being shot at. Domenic pulled his body back inside arguably saving his own life. All around the house the sound of windows could be heard being broken. Repeated banging came from the walls and the sound of moans grew louder. The house was being surrounded.
Domenic: We need to leave!
Dave: I’m pinned down! The dead is breaking through my window and I have a crazy bitch to my right!
Under the ensuing chaos, Clementine crawled toward Dave’s door. When Amber saw her she stopped shooting. Clementine signal Amber to cover her. Amber got the message and aimed her gun at Domenic’s door.
Dave wondered what was going on. The attack had stopped though he was still alive. Dave spun around the corner aiming his gun at Amber. He was moments away from ending her life, but Clementine gave him a subtle warning not to when she placed the barrel to her pistol underneath his chin.
Amber: Don’t shoot him! I want that son of a bitch alive.
Clem: Give up.
Amber shot at Domenic who popped out of his room. Domenic screamed, but he did not fall, he returned inside his room. Nevertheless, Jules attached herself to Amber’s legs again almost tripping her.
Amber: Bitch! If you don’t get it together I’ll kill you.
Gunshots were fired from the room Domenic was in. The sound of wood breaking and moaning came from his room. The dead was upon him. It was only a matter of time before the Walkers were upon them all.
Clem: Drop your gun or I’ll shoot.
The decision was clear cut for Dave. He dropped his gun and held his hands in the air. Once his gun was gone Jules ran to Domenic’s room.
Dave: You won. Please bring us with you. This place is done for.
Clem: Where is your leader?
Dave: I don’t know.
Their conversation ended there. Amber walked toward him and bashed his face with the butt of her gun. The blow knocked him out.
Clem: What are we going to do with him?
Amber: Leave that to me. Go to the kitchen and grab a sharp knife. He has rope in his bedroom. I’ll get it and tie him up.
Clementine shook her head in agreement and went her way. She stopped on her way to the kitchen. She remembered that there was an enemy and a traitor were inside the room next to her. She walked into the room aiming her gun at Domenic. The Walker problem seemed to be taken care of for the moment. The window they were getting through was blocked up by a dresser and mattress.
Clem: Don’t move.
Jules: Clementine.
Jules sat next to Domenic on the floor. Domenic was holding his hand, it was bleeding.
Clem: Hands in the air, both of you.
Jules: Clementine, what are you doing?
Now with his hands in the air Clementine could see his wound. He wasn’t bitten he was shot. From the looks of it the bullet was still lodged into his hand. This had to have happened when Amber shot him and he screamed Clementine thought.
Jules attempted to get up but reversed that decision when Clementine aimed her gun at her. Domenic slowly reached for his gun while Clementine was distracted, but she was no fool. She saw him moving and aimed her gun at him again.
Jules was never assertive, but now she was risking her life to save a stranger. She didn’t know this man previously and she has had less than ten hours to get to know him. Her thought process was hard for Clementine to comprehend. The illusion of love she was under made Clementine angry. In spite of her anger, a question needed to be asked and Clementine wanted an answer.
Clem: Jules, why did you betray us?
Jules: I didn’t betray you. I just thought he can help.
Clem: Stop thinking for yourself. This man kidnaped us and tried to kill us and you want us to bring him with us?
Domenic: It wasn’t my fault, I was forced to do it.
Underlying fear laid beneath his breath. He was sweating. His teeth silently chattering.
Clem: Shut up! I’m not talking to you.
Clementine shot a bullet through his already damaged hand. Domenic shot hand recoiled into his chest and he curled in a ball. Jules grabbed hold of him to give him comfort.
Jules: Stop! This is crazy!
Clem: Crazy? You’re in love with a man you met yesterday. How is that not crazy?
Jules hesitated. She pretended to not hear the question at first instead tending to the wounded Domenic. Domenic remained quiet and he kept his eyes on Clementine. He gestured Jules to pay attention to the impatient Clementine. Seeing that she couldn’t dodge the question any longer, Jules answered.
Jules: Domenic reminds me of my old boyfriend Thomas.
Clem: That’s why you betrayed us? I should shoot you and leave you to die with your new boyfriend.
Jules: I was bullied as a child and the real world wasn’t nice to me when I was an adult. Thomas was the only person who was nice to me. He was there when my parents abandoned me and friends forgot me. He promised me we would get married. Thomas killed himself days after the apocalypse began. He was so passionate. He couldn’t bear to live in a world where people would kill each other to survive.
Clem: Sounds like your boyfriend was weak. He took the easy way out instead of accepting the truth and left you to fend for yourself.
Jules: That’s not true!
Clem: Face it, he left you to die alone.
Jules: Stop! Thomas loved me!
Clem: Goodbye Jules.
Jules: Stop it! Thomas loved me! He did!
Clementine lifted the gun putting the warm barrel on Jules' forehead. After several seconds of hesitation Jules began crying and repeating the words “I’m sorry”. The lowered her head still apologizing. With one bullet, Jules life came to a close. A sharp pain struck Clementine in the chest. She never imagined Jules death would affect her. However, there was no time to lament her loss.
Domenic: The Roamers will be in the house soon. Please, let’s end this feud. Let’s work together to get out of here.
His comment went unanswered. Clementine aimed her gun at him, as soon as her hand began moving he dived for his gun. He grabbed hold of it and turned to shoot, but was too late. Clementine pulled the trigger first with the bullet going in through his head directly above his nose. Domenic fell dead, ending his story.
There wasn’t much time left. Walkers were surrounding the house. The wood on the walls was cracking and breaking. Remembering what Amber told her, Clementine went it into the kitchen and grabbed a large knife. Back in the living room Dave was tied up with silk rope he kept for bondage purposes. He’d never imagined they’d be used on him. Amber was sitting next to him looking down in melancholy.
Amber: Clementine, it didn’t have to end this way.
Clementine knew what she meant. Amber was remorseful knowing that she had just lost a friend. Tears did not come from her eyes. But neither could she lift up her head to look at Clementine.
Clem: It had to be done. What about you and him?
Amber: I know. That’s why I’m not going to say anything.
With nothing else to do Clementine went inside Alan’s room and grabbed her pistols, Alvin Jr.’s diaper bags and a few other things. After getting everything she needed, Amber was ready to go and with no time to waste. Walkers were in the house and more getting through.
Clem: How do we get out of here?
Amber: Through the front door.
Amber left Dave where she tied him to shoot holes through the front door. Walkers were already clamoring at the door, Amber only shot it down. Clementine gave Amber room to shoot by shooting at the Walkers entering the living room. The Walkers at the door fell giving them a tiny opening.
Amber: Clementine.
Amber tossed her an assault rifle. Clementine looked at the gun in confusion. It was a weapon she had no previous experience with.
Clem: I can’t use this.
Amber: You don’t have any other choice. Take my place, I have to get him.
The door was gone and more Walkers were replacing the ones fallen. Clementine had no other choice. Her pistol didn’t hold enough ammo at one time to take on so many Walkers. Clementine mimicked the form Amber had when she fired her assault rifle then fired. Bullets flew everywhere. Clementine stopped shooting to readjust her grip than began firing again. This time, her control and accuracy was much better. Amber was right there when Clementine ran out of ammo by giving her another gun. Amber then took a fully loaded gun and joined her in shooting the dead. They shot until the way was clear. Sounds of moaning came from behind them. The house was compromised.
Amber: Reload your pistol, now is the time to use it.
Clem: Let’s get out of here.
Amber: Grab his legs, were taking him with us.
Clementine didn’t argue. She just did as she was told. Amber led the way out of the door while holding up Dave’s upper half. The way outside and through the forest was straight and narrow. They did a good job earlier of clearing their path of Walkers. Nevertheless, Walkers have a tendency to spawn. As they moved Clementine kept a hand free to shoot. Their speed going down the stairs was moderate. Once they were off the staircase they could run.
The silent house, however, didn’t satisfy the dead. They chased after Clementine and Amber. Running deep into the woods they ran until they were forced to stop when Walkers blocked their path.
Amber: Use the knife.
Clementine was already on it as she was setting her pistol aside. Amber began smacking Walkers across their face with the butt of her rifle than caving their heads in. She picked up Clementine’s tactic of tripping them then bashing their heads in after catching a glimpse of Clementine applying it.
Many Walkers came, but they held their ground. A few minutes passed by and with the passage of time Walker activity decreased. The two were able to rest and they were free.
Chapter 6 [2240 Words]
theogfanfiction.wordpress.com/2015/10/08/the-walking-dead-game-season-3-episode-2-chapter-6/
There was no warning when Clementine opened the basement door and fired her gun. Dave and Gerald were in the halls arguing while arming themselves when Clementine fired a bullet piercing Gerald’s forehead. He fell to the ground dead.
Clementine began firing at Dave putting him under pressure. With little time to react, he escaped into a room to his right. However, he was not able to escape unscathed, as a bullet passed through his right arm. Clementine was going to follow him inside, but to her right Domenic came out of a room. He was armed with an assault rifle.
Forced to react on her feet Clementine dived to the side of the couch. Domenic pressed his attack from above as he moved closer to Clementine’s end of the couch. He was cautioned to drop down himself and hide on the other end of the couch when Amber returned fire with her assault rifle. Odds were in their favor. Gerald was dead, Dave hurt, Domenic pinned down and Alan nowhere to be found. Their victory only seemed questioned when Jules emerged from the basement and attached herself to Amber’s legs.
Jules: No you can’t! Domenic is nice! He won’t hurt us!
Amber: Get off me!
Clementine looked over the couch and saw Domenic retreating. She aimed her gun at him to shoot, but he was gone before she could fire. Clementine turned to her support furious with their lack of focus.
Clem: Stop! If you keep acting like this, we’ll die here!
Amber: Clementine get down!
Clementine read her eyes and dropped down after a slight moment of hesitation. Shots were fired, but Clementine reacted in time. She would have been dead if the shooter was quicker with the trigger. Clementine angrily looked at Amber and marked down another favor she owed her. Amber began shooting at the figure furiously. Jules let her go and covered her ears. When Amber was all out of ammo she took another gun out of her bag and began firing again.
Clementine poked her head out to see who she was firing at. It was Dave and he was pressed against the door awaiting his opportunity to shoot again. Clementine aimed her gun at the door waiting for a clear shot.
Dave: Domenic I could use a little help!
Domenic soon stretched his upper body out of the door to fire his gun. He aimed at Amber who paid him no attention. Clementine shot at him before he could shoot at Amber. She was pleased that the score between her and Amber were evened. Jules was too afraid to open her eyes and see Domenic was being shot at. Domenic pulled his body back inside arguably saving his own life. All around the house the sound of windows could be heard being broken. Repeated banging came from the walls and the sound of moans grew louder. The house was being surrounded.
Domenic: We need to leave!
Dave: I’m pinned down! The dead is breaking through my window and I have a crazy bitch to my right!
Under the ensuing chaos, Clementine crawled toward Dave’s door. When Amber saw her she stopped shooting. Clementine signal Amber to cover her. Amber got the message and aimed her gun at Domenic’s door.
Dave wondered what was going on. The attack had stopped though he was still alive. Dave spun around the corner aiming his gun at Amber. He was moments away from ending her life, but Clementine gave him a subtle warning not to when she placed the barrel to her pistol underneath his chin.
Amber: Don’t shoot him! I want that son of a bitch alive.
Clem: Give up.
Amber shot at Domenic who popped out of his room. Domenic screamed, but he did not fall, he returned inside his room. Nevertheless, Jules attached herself to Amber’s legs again almost tripping her.
Amber: Bitch! If you don’t get it together I’ll kill you.
Gunshots were fired from the room Domenic was in. The sound of wood breaking and moaning came from his room. The dead was upon him. It was only a matter of time before the Walkers were upon them all.
Clem: Drop your gun or I’ll shoot.
The decision was clear cut for Dave. He dropped his gun and held his hands in the air. Once his gun was gone Jules ran to Domenic’s room.
Dave: You won. Please bring us with you. This place is done for.
Clem: Where is your leader?
Dave: I don’t know.
Their conversation ended there. Amber walked toward him and bashed his face with the butt of her gun. The blow knocked him out.
Clem: What are we going to do with him?
Amber: Leave that to me. Go to the kitchen and grab a sharp knife. He has rope in his bedroom. I’ll get it and tie him up.
Clementine shook her head in agreement and went her way. She stopped on her way to the kitchen. She remembered that there was an enemy and a traitor were inside the room next to her. She walked into the room aiming her gun at Domenic. The Walker problem seemed to be taken care of for the moment. The window they were getting through was blocked up by a dresser and mattress.
Clem: Don’t move.
Jules: Clementine.
Jules sat next to Domenic on the floor. Domenic was holding his hand, it was bleeding.
Clem: Hands in the air, both of you.
Jules: Clementine, what are you doing?
Now with his hands in the air Clementine could see his wound. He wasn’t bitten he was shot. From the looks of it the bullet was still lodged into his hand. This had to have happened when Amber shot him and he screamed Clementine thought.
Jules attempted to get up but reversed that decision when Clementine aimed her gun at her. Domenic slowly reached for his gun while Clementine was distracted, but she was no fool. She saw him moving and aimed her gun at him again.
Jules was never assertive, but now she was risking her life to save a stranger. She didn’t know this man previously and she has had less than ten hours to get to know him. Her thought process was hard for Clementine to comprehend. The illusion of love she was under made Clementine angry. In spite of her anger, a question needed to be asked and Clementine wanted an answer.
Clem: Jules, why did you betray us?
Jules: I didn’t betray you. I just thought he can help.
Clem: Stop thinking for yourself. This man kidnaped us and tried to kill us and you want us to bring him with us?
Domenic: It wasn’t my fault, I was forced to do it.
Underlying fear laid beneath his breath. He was sweating. His teeth silently chattering.
Clem: Shut up! I’m not talking to you.
Clementine shot a bullet through his already damaged hand. Domenic shot hand recoiled into his chest and he curled in a ball. Jules grabbed hold of him to give him comfort.
Jules: Stop! This is crazy!
Clem: Crazy? You’re in love with a man you met yesterday. How is that not crazy?
Jules hesitated. She pretended to not hear the question at first instead tending to the wounded Domenic. Domenic remained quiet and he kept his eyes on Clementine. He gestured Jules to pay attention to the impatient Clementine. Seeing that she couldn’t dodge the question any longer, Jules answered.
Jules: Domenic reminds me of my old boyfriend Thomas.
Clem: That’s why you betrayed us? I should shoot you and leave you to die with your new boyfriend.
Jules: I was bullied as a child and the real world wasn’t nice to me when I was an adult. Thomas was the only person who was nice to me. He was there when my parents abandoned me and friends forgot me. He promised me we would get married. Thomas killed himself days after the apocalypse began. He was so passionate. He couldn’t bear to live in a world where people would kill each other to survive.
Clem: Sounds like your boyfriend was weak. He took the easy way out instead of accepting the truth and left you to fend for yourself.
Jules: That’s not true!
Clem: Face it, he left you to die alone.
Jules: Stop! Thomas loved me!
Clem: Goodbye Jules.
Jules: Stop it! Thomas loved me! He did!
Clementine lifted the gun putting the warm barrel on Jules' forehead. After several seconds of hesitation Jules began crying and repeating the words “I’m sorry”. The lowered her head still apologizing. With one bullet, Jules life came to a close. A sharp pain struck Clementine in the chest. She never imagined Jules death would affect her. However, there was no time to lament her loss.
Domenic: The Roamers will be in the house soon. Please, let’s end this feud. Let’s work together to get out of here.
His comment went unanswered. Clementine aimed her gun at him, as soon as her hand began moving he dived for his gun. He grabbed hold of it and turned to shoot, but was too late. Clementine pulled the trigger first with the bullet going in through his head directly above his nose. Domenic fell dead, ending his story.
There wasn’t much time left. Walkers were surrounding the house. The wood on the walls was cracking and breaking. Remembering what Amber told her, Clementine went it into the kitchen and grabbed a large knife. Back in the living room Dave was tied up with silk rope he kept for bondage purposes. He’d never imagined they’d be used on him. Amber was sitting next to him looking down in melancholy.
Amber: Clementine, it didn’t have to end this way.
Clementine knew what she meant. Amber was remorseful knowing that she had just lost a friend. Tears did not come from her eyes. But neither could she lift up her head to look at Clementine.
Clem: It had to be done. What about you and him?
Amber: I know. That’s why I’m not going to say anything.
With nothing else to do Clementine went inside Alan’s room and grabbed her pistols, Alvin Jr.’s diaper bags and a few other things. After getting everything she needed, Amber was ready to go and with no time to waste. Walkers were in the house and more getting through.
Clem: How do we get out of here?
Amber: Through the front door.
Amber left Dave where she tied him to shoot holes through the front door. Walkers were already clamoring at the door, Amber only shot it down. Clementine gave Amber room to shoot by shooting at the Walkers entering the living room. The Walkers at the door fell giving them a tiny opening.
Amber: Clementine.
Amber tossed her an assault rifle. Clementine looked at the gun in confusion. It was a weapon she had no previous experience with.
Clem: I can’t use this.
Amber: You don’t have any other choice. Take my place, I have to get him.
The door was gone and more Walkers were replacing the ones fallen. Clementine had no other choice. Her pistol didn’t hold enough ammo at one time to take on so many Walkers. Clementine mimicked the form Amber had when she fired her assault rifle then fired. Bullets flew everywhere. Clementine stopped shooting to readjust her grip than began firing again. This time, her control and accuracy was much better. Amber was right there when Clementine ran out of ammo by giving her another gun. Amber then took a fully loaded gun and joined her in shooting the dead. They shot until the way was clear. Sounds of moaning came from behind them. The house was compromised.
Amber: Reload your pistol, now is the time to use it.
Clem: Let’s get out of here.
Amber: Grab his legs, were taking him with us.
Clementine didn’t argue. She just did as she was told. Amber led the way out of the door while holding up Dave’s upper half. The way outside and through the forest was straight and narrow. They did a good job earlier of clearing their path of Walkers. Nevertheless, Walkers have a tendency to spawn. As they moved Clementine kept a hand free to shoot. Their speed going down the stairs was moderate. Once they were off the staircase they could run.
The silent house, however, didn’t satisfy the dead. They chased after Clementine and Amber. Running deep into the woods they ran until they were forced to stop when Walkers blocked their path.
Amber: Use the knife.
Clementine was already on it as she was setting her pistol aside. Amber began smacking Walkers across their face with the butt of her rifle than caving their heads in. She picked up Clementine’s tactic of tripping them then bashing their heads in after catching a glimpse of Clementine applying it.
Many Walkers came, but they held their ground. A few minutes passed by and with the passage of time Walker activity decreased. The two were able to rest and they were free.