May 28, 2022
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Yep... Pick a couch!!! morning/afternoon/evening?!? #wokeUpAgain #srsly Great to see you guys... Party at 1? Who knows what's next? https://www.instagram.com/p/CeGscn1uOJ5/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Dead.
That was one word to describe Lee Jackson Everett. After being left for dead two years prior, he’d sunk into a deep depression. Booze was his priority for a long time, until he was found by Bill Carver.
Bleeding, broken, and weak, he’d been taken in, and given the help he needed to heal and recover, with the price being that he work for his bed and food. Which, at the time, there had been no problems with him accepting.
The man grunted, now dressed in a bulky, brown-leather jacket, and a pair of cargo pants, with a hoodie under his jacket, and carrying an AK-47, which he’d been ordered to keep permanently loaded. He gripped the weapon tighter as he walked in after Carver, and immediately upon setting foot into the fenced-off area, his heart skipped a beat.
Kenny... Clementine... There they were, standing before him listening to his leader, looking tired, cold, and pale.
He was unable to do anything as Clementine was lead away, not recognizing the man she’d been in the care of two years beforehand. And eventually, the women were led out, leaving just Lee and Kenny standing in front of each other. And, without meaning to, anger flared in Lee’s chest.
The man in front of him had left him; too cowardly to continue after Ben fell from that railing. He could have very easily shot the boy and followed back up the ladder to the rooftop. But instead he’d left him at a time he’d needed him most; when he could have died before getting Clementine back.
It was a moment of silence before Lee spoke, his voice quiet and cracking.
“C’mon... We’ve got to go...” He spat, unable to help the venom in his voice.
wokeupagain replied to your post “highkey wants to make Mariana now….”
do it
idk how to cap games like that bruh otherwise i would
wokeupagain replied to your post “also just tess should’ve lived forever and her and joel should’ve been...”
i want to like this post a thousand times aMEN
games constantly killing those i love.