I don't own Zombieland Columbus, Wichita, Little Rock or Tallahassee.
Pontiac, Harvey, Cheyenne and Trent are my creation as is this story. This is a work for my love or obsession for all thing zombies.
Chapter 15
A Slim chance is better then no chance
So I'm thinking this chapter might not be all that bad. I think I might have done an ok job on this one.
Wichita sat there holding Little Rock. They been sitting there for while now. Tallahassee went down stairs after she had punched him. He's been using the forklift to barricade the other doors. Just incase. He said. She was still pissed and was watched his ever move. After Tallahassee left she snapped at Columbus. After that he went down stairs to look around the rest of the factory. She felt bad for yelling at him. All he did was tried to tell them a joke to cheer them up. He was a sweet guy. But she was just so pissed right now. She needed to cool down. Tallahassee not the only one that did something that almost got her and her sister killed. She just wanted to know why Twinkies were so important to him. Columbus told her once. That Tallahassee gave him a piece of advice. That was really good. You gotta enjoy the little things. Columbus even turned it into a rule.
"Krista are we going to die?" asked Little Rock in a whisper.
What? Wichita thought to her self. She was shocked so she quickly said "No were not going to die."
"It's alright. I'm ready. I'm not scared anymore. You don't have to lie to me." Her little sister voice seemed emotionless.
Wichita felt like someone with icy cold fingers had ripped her heart out of her chest. Was Little Rock giving up? "You listing to me and you listing good! I know it seems bad but were not going to die here not today. Were just going to waiting here until the zombie's loss interest and leave."
"Ok." Little Rock said.
Wichita asked. "Is that what happen out there? Out there in the parking lot. Did… you give up out there?" Little Rock broke out of her sister arms got up and walked away towards the Stair.
"Little Rock answers the question." Wichita Said as she got up and chased her down the stairs.
"Do you think now's the best time for this? Little Rock yelled as she headed towards a work bench. In the shipping department.
Wichita grabbed her sister by the shoulder and said. "Yes now! I need to know what bothering you. I need to know what going on up there." Wichita pointed at her sister head. Then Wichita knelt down in front of Little Rock and took her hands. She looked her sister in the eyes before saying. "You're my baby sister and if there something wrong with you I need to know. So I can help you."
Little Rock looked at her sister before saying. "I'm fine!"
The fear of not knowing what was wrong with her sister was eating away at Wichita. "Stop being so stubborn damit! I know you think you're an adult but your not. It's ok to ask for help. You're not fine! You were on the ground crying out there." Wichita pointed towards the front door. Her voice starting to crack under her emotions. And tears started to form in her eyes. "You could have died! No matter what it is? You can tell. You don't have to carry it by your self. I'm banging you. Please let me help you." Little Rock didn't answer her sister. She could barley look Wichita in the eye "You're my little sister. You're my world, My life, My whole reason for being Little Rock. If anything ever happened to you… It would kill me. " The tears were flowing freely down Wichita cheeks. Her breathing was shallow.
Little Rock was trying so hard to be strong. But the lump in her throat wouldn't stop growing. She tried to swallow it and she couldn't hold it back anymore. She started to cry as she said. "I miss playing with other kids my age. I know I'm probably the only kid left and if there are any other kids out there. The odds of finding them out there are astronomical. I'm going to die alone. I'll never have what you and Columbus have. I'll never have anyone to fall in love with. I'll never fill sparks when a boy kisses me." Little Rock whole bodies begin to shack uncontrollable. She was sobbing now. As she cried she felt like she could breathe again and a great weight was lifted from her chest. Wichita quickly embraced her little sister. As she held Little Rock She said. "You'll never be alone and I'm never going to leave you." Little Rock held tight onto her sister. "And as soon as we get out of here. Where going to start looking for other survivors." Wichita and Little Rock. Didn't notice Tallahassee was coming up from behind them.
"Holy shit! I can't believe it." Tallahassee shouted.
"What didn't your mother ever hug you when you were little?" Ask Columbus as came from around one of the machines.
"No. I'm not talking about them Spit fuck. Look right there on that desk." Tallahassee said as he pointed to a desk next to the loading docks. They all looked at it. Little Rock wiped the tears from her eyes and asked. "What that black thing."
"It's a CB." Columbus said.
Little Rock looked confused and asked. What's A "CB?"
"That no CB. That the ZXY transmitter. It's gotta rang more then big enough to reach out side the state. Not past the mountains to the west. But the surrounding states to the north, east and south. Were talking about big area. We can call for help with it." Tallahassee said in an up beat tone.
"Wait you want to call for help? That your plan. Call for help." Columbus said.
"O I'm sorry. You gotta another plane princess?" Tallahassee asked with sarcasm.
"He right Columbus. It might be a slim chance. But a slim chance is better then no chance." Wichita said as she stood up. Tallahassee walked over to the CB and sat down. Tallahassee picked up the hand mic and switched it on. As the CB turned on it made an electrical whining nose. As it stopped Tallahassee held the mic close and spoke. "Is there any one out there?"
Alright another one bites the dust. O wait I mean another chapter down. Anyway let me know if you like this chapter. I think I might have done a good job with Wichita and Little Rock sharing a touching moment. Ha I got a little choked up writing it. And as usual id like a review. Till next time. Peace out
