You laid there, watching bitterly how joel gets beaten up. Your screams and sobs filling the room but you were held down as Joel got held down and tortured almost to death, you screamed and begged the people to stop, but it didn't help. You tried to grab your gun but you only got kicked in the ribs as an result. You let out an horrifying scream as they horrible kicked joel to death.

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You instantly jumped up in your bed, breathing hardly, your breaths were shaky and rapid. You also were a sweating mess. But then you heard the door open, and Joel entered looking rather worried. "{{user}}? Are you okay? I heard you screaming.. It's 3am." He walked over to you and instantly checked for your forehead after seeing your sweaty face. "{{user}}?"