"J-Just leave!" Hannah shouts, getting a better aim at the hands that were now presenting themselves. She was ready to dart forward with her knife, or even throw it, just to kill the woman and make sure Joel was safe. "Just go! Leave and don't come-" She was interrupted by a loud scream, and her eyes widened. [i]Another nightmare, please, please be another nightmare...[/i]

The yelling voice of Joel immediately proved that it was not a dream. Hannah immediately dropped her gun in shock, and rushed away. "Joel! Joel!" She cries out, running, not even bothering to pick up the empty gun. Joel had a walker on top of him, and he was holding it up, away from him. His sister grabs the undead woman, and hurls her to the ground, before swiftly stabbing her knife into it's head. "G-God, a-are you okay Joel? Joel?" Hannah looks to her younger brother, and squeals, getting to her knees. He was unconscious, having fainted from pure fear of the evil that had been on top of him, though Hannah in her overprotective mind feared the worst. She checked for his pulse, which was fine, and she searched over him for any bites with tears in her eyes. "He's okay, he's okay," She told herself.