Clydes decision

Clyde

Bebe and I have been hiding for about two days in her old house. The destroyer gang is still in town. They haven't checked Bebes house yet, but we already have hideout when they come. We found a secret room behind Bebes parents closet. Right now we're in her old bedroom laying on her bed. We just had sex but we didn't use any protection. Bebe said I doesn't matter anyways, she thinks neither of us will survive this. That made me sad. I'm on the verge of tears but I'm holding them back for her sake. Bebe doesn't like seeing me cry.

My thoughts drift to Craig. I still can't believe that guy. We've been best friends for years and he just leaves me to stay with the group. Just because that Tweek guy is his friend now. His face still haunts me in the night when I'm trying to fall asleep. I feel guilty because he's the only friend I have left next to Bebe. I'm lucky I have her. She's the best thing that happened to me since this whole mess started. She snuggels closer to my chest and I stroke her hair gently. My mind wanders to Craig, again. When did he get attached to Tweek? Why didn't I notice that I was losing my best friend? Am I the one that's wrong?I massage my temples. My head hurts from all the thinking. I close my eyes and see all these faces flicker through my closed eyelids. My dad, my mom, my sister, Jimmy, Token... and Craig. All the people I lost. My mom died before all of this. I was just 10 years old when leukemia took her away from me. I haven't seen my older sister since. She just vanished after moms death. In the end there were only me and dad for these last years. One month before the apocalypse started my dad brought home his new girlfriend. Liane was her name, she was really nice. She was pregnant at this time. Pretty far already. But I don't know if she's still alive. I also had a girlfriend at the start, but she is turned. She was in the zombie horde with Craigs ex. My poor Mercedes. She had still been wearing her waitress uniform when Token pierced his spear into her.

I jolt up in distress as I hear loud voices from outside of the house. I quickly shake Bebe awake. She groans at me and starts cussing. I put my finger on her lips and interpret her to listen. She turns white as the snow. I grab her hand and we tiptoe to her parents room and lock ourselves into the secret room. Now we can just wait and hope that they don't find us. Hours pass by and we hear footsteps walking around the house over and over again. When someone opens the closet we hold our breath and lock gazes. I squeeze her hand hard. She squeezes back. After a few minutes the rummaging stops. The person mutters something about sextoys and then closes the closet door behind them. I finally breathe again. Tears of joy are streaming down my eyes. We're safe. For now.

We stay another day in the room, just in case. When we open the closet we find a complete ravaged house. Everything is out of place even more than before. Broken things are scattered all over the floor. But at least we survived. "How long do you think we'll have to stay here until we can meet up again?", I ask Bebe and she just shrugs at me.We flop onto her bed and turn towards eachother. She plants a kiss on my lips. I smile at her."I think maybe a week or so?", she suggests and I nod.She rolls onto her back and looks at the ceiling. I do the same. We just stare at the blank ceiling. Suddenly Bebe sits up and gets on me. She starts kissing me passionatly and I go with it. I pick her up and turn her onto her back. I'm on top of her now and start to plant hickeys on her neck. She moans in pleasure and one thing leads to another. We had sex again. And again. And again.

That's how a week passes quickly by. We pack our things together. We search the house if something is left or if they left anything. When I open the refrigirator I find a small crumpled note in it. There's a strange writing on it. I rub my head trying to think where I have seen this before. Then a picture flashes in my mind.

Tweek and Craig both with their heads stuck in a strange book.

"Bebe", I start and her eyes dart questioning towards me, "I found something and I think it's really important that we get this to Tweek and Craig."She frowns at me: "Really Clyde? Didn't they like abandon you?""Craig is still my best friend and I love him like family. Please babe.", I plead with her tears already starting to water my eyes."Ugh fine... give me the note. I'll put it into our backpack.", she rolls her eyes and snatches the note out of my fingers, "let's go. Where are they hiding again?"

We walk silently next to eachother our fingers intertwined. The city is quiet around us. A few houses are burned down. Some are still burning. The air is dry and I lick my lips to wet them. My eyes dart around cautously. I'm scared. I feel like we're being followed. No one is behind us but still I feel eyes on us."Don't you feel watched?", I whisper to Bebe and she shakes her head annoyed."Quit being such a baby."I respond nothing to this. We continue to walk down the empty street. Suddenly I hear something. Footsteps are echoing all round us. My eyes dart around and I notice that shady people are approaching from all around us. Or rather me. I see Bebe running away and the people start to surrond me not paying any attention to her."BEBE!", I call out for her and try to get away.The people, who I now can make out as humans come closer and I feel someone's disgusting breath close to me. The next thing I feel is a sharp pain on my skull and I lose conciousness fast. Darkness consumes me and I drop to the dusty street.

CLYDES CASE; ABDUCTED AND LEFT TO DIE