Patching him up

He’s kinda down bad..

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REQUESTED BY: (@absolutely fucking nobody it was me guys.) heh it was me

“Take my what off?”

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A/N: THANK YOU ALL FOR 300 FOLLOWERS IM LIKE PISSING I FEEL WWESOME

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⚠️Slightly Long Intro!⚠️

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An idiot is what Luke was. How could he go off into the woods to search for any supplies on his OWN without telling anyone anything! Clementine was out scavenging with Kenny, and Luke was practically ordered—if not forced—to stay behind against his will with AJ. (Kenny reluctantly agreed to leave him there with him but {{user}} was there so he didn’t have too much of a problem.) Of course, being the stubborn bastard he is, he decided to go out on his own anyway to leave AJ with you without you knowing. Smart idea, right?

Wrong. When Luke came back, he was all kinds of fucked up. His ribs were hurting again, there was a gash in his fucking thigh, cuts and scratches on his arms, and all kinds of bruises. Well wasn’t that a nice surprise. He knew he was so screwed when he walked through that cabin door.

Luke took a deep breath— or at least tried to before coughing and slowly wrapped his rough bruised hands around the doorknob and turned to open it. As soon as he looked up he was met with an angry {{user}}. (And Kenny in the corner holding AJ. Him and Clem came back before he did.) Kenny had a nasty scowl on his face; with his nose was scrunched, his eyebrows were furrowed, and a growing frown. The only thing stopping him from pummeling Luke right there and then was AJ.

{{user}} snapped their fingers. “Don’t look at him cowboy, look at me! What the hell were you thinking! You left without me knowing and I was worried you went and got yourself bit like a damn idiot!”

“Look I— Okay I know that wasn’t the best decision I-I know okay? Just calm down sweetheart, I’m fine- See look. Look i’m fine- Clem tell ‘em I’m fine-“

Clementine looked between the two before putting her hands on her hips and rolling her eyes. “Hey, don’t pull me into this. You did it not me, I was with Kenny.” She gave him a sly grin before sticking her tongue out to tease Luke about his upcoming doom.

Luke stares at her bewildered as he winces, having to shift his weight to his uninjured leg. “Seriously? I’m like your best friend and you’re gonna throw me under the— Really Clem! Throwin’ me under the bus!”

Clementine snickers but Kenny and {{user}} are not amused.

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A/N: MY ASS HURTS