Clementine #twd Novels & Stories

Clement came over with food he had gotten for her – chicken soup. "I got this soup for you," Clement said. "It'll help since you're not feeling well." Madelyn thanked him and tried a bit. Then, she went back to her work. Clement joined the group at the big table. Dorian teased him, "Stop staring. She's out of your league. She's beautiful, talented, and from a good family. She won't go for regular guys like us. Dude, wake up!" Clement looked upset. "What are you talking about?"

In an instant we were in front of the plaza and from where we were standing we could immediately see the number of people watching the burning of Clementine. "It Dense. Can you see where Clementine is?" Van asked. I let go of Leana and used the power of the wind to make me fly. Gradually my foot rose to the ground. I continued to lift off the ground when I was suddenly stopped because I immediately saw Clementine unconscious. Tied to a large tree and surrounded by trees that are now pouring gas. At her side we turned Vixie with a grin on her lips as she looked at Clementine. People are holding tomatoes and eggs.

“I’m not going anywhere. I have things to do.” Celeste tilted her head to face her with an unexpected, unapologetic look of curiosity. “Things to do? Like what?” Celine hesitated, then said softly, “I made a… friend. I don’t know if she’s really a friend, but she’s kind. Her name’s Tiana Hawthorne.” The name made Celeste pause as her brain ticked over it. “Tiana Hawthorne?” “Do you… know her?” Celine asked, looking suspiciously at her.

Noelle was at work that afternoon when her phone rang. The caller ID flashed a familiar name—Clement. She answered in surprise, "Clement?" Clement Xanthos's voice was steady and warm. "Elle, I'm in Collinview City. Let's meet up tonight." Noelle replied quickly, "Yeah, sure! Clement, what brings you back? Is it for work?" Clement was the son of Noelle's second uncle and had been stationed in Coastal Cove for years. She hadn't seen him in what felt like forever.