18 hours later.
" Can we please stop!!" Little Rock begs from the back seat of the black SUV.
" Ok.. Next house we see." Tallahassee says then glances over at slumped Columbus whose pressing his forehead against the glass and closing his eyes.
My head is going to explode, oh god please don't explode Tallahassee will rekill you slowly if you get brain matter in his vehicle. He thinks to himself feeling sick to his stomach any movement brings along a strong wave of vertigo.
Tallahassee hit's a huge bump in the road and that's it for his stomach.
" Tallahassee pull over." he says quickly holding back.
The psychotic zombie killer pulls over as fast as he can.
Columbus throws himself from the car running, he makes it to a tree and braces himself.
His stomach purges everything he's ate for the past 24 hours.
It starts to pour rain soaking him.
"Great." He murmurs feeling worse than before.
All of his muscles are burning and his head feels like Tallahassee mistook him for a zombie.
He feels a hand on his shoulder and jumps; regretting it with blinding pain in his head that causes his legs to cave.
He hears a voice behind him.
" Slow down kid."
He has never felt happier to hear the Twinkie crazed unemotional mans voice before.
He guides him to the car slowly and buckles him in then goes and gets in on his own side.
Yea yea I know very short… My next chapter will be longer I SWEAR!!!!
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