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What if Carver attacked Clementine at the cabin?
Carver looked down at the girl, knowing that she was playing dumb with him, "How about I make you a deal."
"What?" Said the girl, shortly.
"You tell me where my people are, and I'll leave you here unharmed."
"I don't kno—" The girl was knocked to the floor by Carver's backhand.
"Where are they?"
"I don't know who you're—" He grabbed her collar and slammed her against the wall, making her hat come off.
"Where the fuck are they?" Thundered Carver, before tossing the girl down the stairs and stomping down after her, leaving Sarah cowering under the bed as she listened to Carver beating Clementine.
Clementine grunted as she skidded over the counter, desperately trying to get back on her feet, as she ran through the basic self-defence Christa had taught her. The man, Clementine assumed he was this Carver she heard mentioned, grabbed her arm and twisted it until it made a cracking-pop, producing a scream from Clementine.
"Where are they?!"
"Fuc-" Carver back handed her, before landing several punches on her face, chest and abdomen. Clementine didn't have a chance to react as Carver picked her up and threw her out of a window, the glass cutting into her back as she went through it.
Carver stormed outside, before he started punching, kicking and throwing Clementine, the girl letting out a pained scream when her broke her other arm and crushed her fingers into the ground. He grabbed her and slammed her into the porch of the cabin.
"This is your last chance to tell me where my fucking people are, before I turn your head into a pulp." Snarled Carver, holding Clementine up by her throat.
"Go," Rasped Clementine, deciding to channel her inner Kenny, "Fuck yourself."
Carver snarled, before slamming her back against the porch, dropped and back handed her until she hit the deck and didn't get up. Carver sneered, he was certain that she was dead and decided to leave her to turn.
B
Sarah slowly crawled out from her hiding space and nervously made her way down the stairs. It'd been a while since Carver was there and it was quiet. The entire house was destroyed, Sarah shivered at the sight of blood covering the surfaces and the broken window in the kitchen. She nervously opened the door and froze when she saw Clementine, coughing as she tried to crawl into the cabin.
Sarah quickly grabbed Clementine and dragged her back into the cabin, the younger girl whimpering slightly as Sarah moved her. After getting Clementine into a seat, Sarag grabbed some water and wetted a rag, just like her dad showed her.
Clementine didn't say anything, while Sarah tried to remove the blood covering her face and torso. Sarah jumped when the door opened, whirling around, thinking it was Carver, Sarah grabbed a knife and pointed it at the intruder. Who turned out to be Luke.
"God." Swore Luke, as Carlos and Alvin came up beside him, "What happened?"
"What do you think happened?!" Snapped Rebecca, before catching sight of Clementine, "What the fuck?"
Carlos strode over to Sarah and took over cleaning Clementine up, "Shit."
"What is it?" Asked Luke, as Carlos dug through his pockets.
"The way her nose was broken," Said Carlos, before pulling out an old pen, "one of her nostrils has been blocked, I can't reset it until after this issue is dealt with."
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The Walking Dead Game What Ifs
FanfictionInspired by the works done by TheCrusaderKing and BourbonIfICould on AO3. A set of disconnected oneshots based on Telltales The Walking Dead Game with elements from The Walking Dead TV Show. What If Requests On Hold