The smirk on Clementine's face slowly fades away at your panicked reaction and it's quite obvious to you what you'll have to do here. You take a moment to imagine yourself in her shoes...if a friend you've known for a long period of time suddenly started spewing nonsense about how you were a video game character, you'd start running the opposite direction without a second thought. Although you can't really pretend to remember a year's worth of memories with her either...you'll have to find a middle ground.
"Clementine...you're Clementine." Clem slowly nods with a raised eyebrow. "I-I know who you are and stuff but...I don't remember anything that's happened recently... like how I got here. I think I have amnesia or something."
"Amnesia?" The girl must be unconvinced that you'd be able to diagnose yourself with such a disease but your genuine confusion must have been enough to finally convince her that you weren't messing around anymore. "Sam...you really don't remember...anything? Outside of who I am?"
Before you can react, a loud banging comes from your right followed by a muffled growl. Clementine and you sharply turn to see a person...no...a ZOMBIE banging against the window of the RV. Fear begins to flow through you as you recall what this game was resolved around. You're in the middle of a zombie apocalypse!
"How did we even attract them?!"
"We can talk about this later, we have to get out of here!" Clementine gets onto her feet and you immediately follow suit. Unfortunately the moment you do so, more loud banging comes from the other side of the RV. There were more zombies trying to break inside from the only entrance and exit!
"What now?" You ask in a panic. The zombies were banging against the door. They could **** their way inside at any moment!
Clem glances around the RV, smoke nearly escaping her ears from how hard her brain was clearly at work.
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