Re: TWD: Clem/Beau/Tess/Joey!
[Clem was starting to get the feeling that it might be just as friendly inside as it was outside, but that didn't mean she was stupid enough to get near that door with all its rattling. The scent of death was getting stronger, and it seemed to be increasing, even before Joey called out and that heavy thud caused the frame to splinter.
The wood split clear down the center, the crack nowhere near as deafening as the moans that were real audible just then. An arm reached through a growing crack, and the thing was missing most of its hand. The skin was mottled grey and white and black in places where it was eaten through to the bone. Clem didn't need to look up to realize what that face peering through the hole was going to look like. That face wall skeleton and dead skin and gaping black at the maw, where skin hung dead and old red from its chin. It snapped its teeth, and Clem backed way into the hallway off the front room as the door gave entirely. Feet started stopping in, more than one set, and she didn't know whether to go up or out the back.]
Where the heck do we go? Upstairs and hole up, or outside? [Screamed, because she'd been to enough haunted houses on Halloween to know what the undead looked like, and she had a real bad feeling about their ammo running out before too many of those things fell.] There might be more outside. Holing up might be best. [Not like she could run real well, and going outside might mean dying right off.]