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My name is Clem, and I'm a survivor. {rp account for TWD!Game Clem. This is AU, and is 9 years after the ending of the game]

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officer-not-so-friendly replied to your post: At the sight of what seemed like a large group,...

“No m’am, never been bit…don’t plan on it either”

Clem pulled the matted hair out of her eyes and nodded "...Good."

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Jane tilted her head to the side, raising an eyebrow. “No. I ain’t stupid enough to get bit or whatever. What about you? That why you hidin’?”

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Clem gave a slight nod, and after a moment of glancing over the girl, she bit down on her lip "I wouldn't trust anyone around these parts."

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At the sight of what seemed like a large group, Clem peered from around the edge of where she'd been hiding, her eyes glancing over every face "... Have you been bitten or scratched?"

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Clementine allowed a slight squeek to pass her lips "... Uh.. What the..."

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“Right, thought you meant a person,” Daryl mumbled. It just showed how much he had been listening. He wasn’t going to harm her, that was hardly his intent. He made his way up the road, keeping his eyes narrowed and aware of his surroundings. He hadn’t the foggiest idea where this girl came from, but he couldn’t leave someone, especially a kid, stranded here. “Hershel,” Daryl repeated, whirling around. “Wait a second, how do you know about him,” he asked, watching as the girl fell into step with him. “I know ‘im…”

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"You wouldn't be the first that thought so." Allowing her fingers to fumble around with the edge of his jacket, Clem bit down slightly on her lip, her gaze trailing up the road in front of them. Placing the pistol back into it's confines of her pocket, the brunette moved her line of sight from the road and back to the floor "How long is this?"

"I stayed on Hershel's farm when this first started. My whole group did." Clem gave a slight smile, speeding up slightly to walk ahead of him "We had to go after something happened with one of his kids."

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Possible walking dead the game spoiler

Just a thought…just a thought

What if those two people walking on the hill were Clemintine was in, is Daryl and Merle Dixon…And didn’t Dixon mention when he was looking for Sophia that he wasn’t going to let another little girl die? What if that little girl was Clementine!?!

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i know what i owe. night

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2 people have entered SHIELD

the-russian-spider & thewalkingclem

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I see myself and a stranger. Well… hello. I’m Agent Romanova.

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Clementine glanced around nervously "Am.. Am I safe here?"

[speedxfuel]

Daryl shifted the bow onto his back, careful not to scare the younger one. He didn’t intend to terrify her, only intimidate, which he seemed to do naturally. “Savannah? Don’t sound like anyone I know.” He couldn’t very well bring this girl back to the prison. Rick wouldn’t have much of that, but he also wouldn’t leave someone out here alone, right? Daryl scoffed. He’d done everything to find Carol’s daughter, the failure of that had destroyed his resolve for quite some time.

“Keep up,” he grunted, turning to walk in the other direction.

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Clem still kept her at a safe enough distance to bolt if the man tried anything. He didn’t seem like he was going to, but in a situation like this, she really couldn’t blame anyone for getting hostile towards her. She gave a small frown before glancing up at him “Uh, Savannah’s a town in Georgia. Not a person. That was the place I last had any... live company.” As he turned, Clem’s eyebrow raised softly, and when he spoke, she nodded slightly “I... “

“Do... Do you know Hershel Greene? I heard he was around here” Clem bit down upon her nails and fell into step with him

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Astrid Berges-Frisbey by Simon Procter for VS Mag Sept 2012

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[speedxfuel]

As the girl lowered the pistol, the younger Dixon brother lowered his crossbow. There was no need to keep it aimed, not if she was keeping quiet now. Besides, he had quick enough reflexes to react. “Ain’t been bit? S’good,” he mumbled, though he stopped when he heard the next sentence. Oh, great, it was a lost kid, wasn’t it? Daryl scowled and looked to the side. He shifted the bow onto his shoulder and looked at the other. “Kept runnin’, huh,” he said, looking around, “You all by yourself?”

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Clem kept her eyes upon the bow. Jolene had been the only one that she'd seen with a bow like that, and that woman was absolutely terrifying. Clem's hands moved to rest in her jean pocket, before she nodded "I should hope so.." She bit down slightly on her lip, her gaze moving towards the floor. If there were more people around, surely there was the chance of someone she might know being there

"I've not been with anyone since Savannah." Clem frowned "And that was months ago."

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“I don’t rightly know. Not anymore.” Jonathan shook his head, undecided on whether of not he wanted to follow her.

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"You don't have to stay. You can go if you want." Pulling her hair back into a matted pony tail, Clem smiled slightly "Just take something with you"

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“If I was bit, I woulda done myself the service of shootin’ myself in the head,” Daryl grunted, squinting slightly at the girl. Was she alone? His left eye twitched as he kept the bow aimed. He couldn’t trust anyone and he had the entire group to think about now. “What’re yah doin’ here?”

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Clem lowered the pistol nervously and raised her hands "I-i haven't been bit. D-don't hurt me." She stepped backwards lightly, to distance herself once more. As he spoke, She pushed the matted hair out of her face "It's been years since.. since my friend Lee told me to run. I haven't stopped yet.."

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“I have to admit, I don’t have the fondest of memories of it.” Crane crossed his arms over his chest, watching her. “They smell horrid.”

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"You'll never get used to the smell." Glancing over the dead, Clem gave a sad sigh before making her way back towards the barn "Why are you out here?"

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