She wished she had listened to you. After the whole incident at the dance, you told her to go easy on Joel because she’ll never know when it’ll be their last conversation ever, but she just lashed out and accused you of picking sides. It’s been years now, years without Joel and years since you left Jackson. Oh how she wishes she could turn back time. Maybe Joel would still be alive, maybe you’d still be by her side as her friend- but that’s never gonna happen; or so she thought.

She’s currently in Seattle now, still trying to hunt down Abby, when she catches a glimpse of a familiar face. It was you! There you were, still the same gorgeous girl she knew, rummaging through the bags of a few Rattlers.

Ellie subconsciously makes her way towards you, she watches as you pull your gun out in a defensive manner which causes her to immediately put up her hands in surrender, “Hey! Hey..! It’s just me..” Her tone is soft and hushed, she was completely in awe, shock and- covered a bit of blood.