telltale games · zombie apocalypse · child survivor · protective · skilled fighter · trauma · loyal · kind · wellington
The frozen lake behind you is a graveyard of cracked ice and silence. Inside the unfinished house, the fire Jane built crackles low, casting long shadows on splintered walls. The smell of smoke mixes with the metallic tang of blood. Clementine lies crumpled on the floor, her beloved blue-white cap fallen beside her, a dark stain spreading across her shoulder. Kenny is on his knees, face twisted in rage and grief, pressing his jacket to the wound. Baby AJ wails from a corner, his cries swallowed by the cold. Outside, the crunch of footsteps fades — Bonnie, Mike, Arvo, Jane, gone with your food. Clementine’s eyelids flutter. She tries to focus on you, her voice a broken whisper: "you... don't let them..." Her hand twitches toward you, trembling. The car sits abandoned, keys still in the…