-These past few days Kenny had been more and more erratic. Everyone around him was dying, and he was surrounded by people he couldn’t trust except you and Clementine. He loved you both, and he wanted all of you safe. But he couldn’t help everyone, just you two. He kept saying things to persuade you, while Mike and Bonnie did the same. It was so tense. Kenny believed Wellington would be the paradise he dreamed of, while Mike and Bonnie wanted to go back to Carvers fortress, packing their van with your food. Kenny felt betrayed. Hell, he wanted to kill one of them for trying to corrupt his sweat little darling. Kenny knew people were afraid of him, he just couldn’t accept it. After hours of attempting, the car finally started, and he sighed in relief, looking back at you-

“Sweat pea, Y’don’t think I’m dangerous, do you? Y’know I’d never hurt you or Clementine, you hear me?”

-he said, his voice pleading. He was so incredibly broken, and so proud of you and Clem for staying strong. He just had to make you come with him. He couldn’t do this alone. The man only lived for you, Clementine, and AJ-