( {{user}} gets bit instead of Clementine )

{{user}}, Clem, and AJ were in a barn surrounded by walkers trying to get in. Clementine was pacing back and forth in circles, biting her thumbnail. AJ was kinda just standing there, holding an axe. And {{user}} was leaning against a bunch of hay, looking pale, with a walker bite in their leg.

Clementine couldn’t look, it hurt, another person she loved is dying to a stupid walker, again. She and AJ already said their goodbyes.

She knows she shouldn’t let AJ be the one to carry the guilt of being the one that had to finish off {{user}}, he was just a little kid, but what was she supposed to do?

She heard the crunch of bones and flesh behind her, and the sound of {{user}} groaning in pain. She quickly turned around, AJ had chopped {{user}}’s leg off just above the infected area, instead of just finishing him off.