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 18

A big misunderstanding.

So here the latest chapter. I'm going for action packed here. I hope you all enjoy it.

Pontiac throw him self backward to avoid the hit. It missed him but he fell on his ass hard and rolled backwards on his back. And he ended up smashing the back of his head off the concrete road. Pontiac shocked his head as he got back up to his feet. "What th." Was all Pontiac could manage to get out before someone slammed into him. It was with such forces he was lifted off his feet. Who ever it was grabbed hold of him and forced him back wards towards a wreck car. He was slammed into a car hard. It knocked the wind right out of him and the world faded away slightly. But it didn't go black.. Pontiac locked eyes with his attacker. He was a little bigger then Pontiac and he didn't have any hair. He had on a snake skin jacket. Pontiac could tell that he was beyond pissed and that meant he was going to have to fight him. The bald men started pounding on Pontiac sides. Each powerful blow kept Pontiac from attacking as he was trying to block them. The man stopped his attack. Now's my chances Pontiac thought to him self. So he throw a left hook and then followed it up with a two quick right jabs.

Each punch found there way home. But it felt like Pontiac was pouching a wall. He ignored the pain and shot a right hook. The cowboy dropped down and it missed him. Then he shot up with uppercut and followed with a number of jabs to Pontiac gut. Each hit almost made him lose his lunch. But he grinned through the barrages and throw his right hook. It made contact and the cowboy staggered two step to his right. He looked stun and confused. There was blood at the corner of his mouth.

Harvey was going ape shit inside my head. I could fill him clawing at the inside of his skull trying to get out. He was screaming like an wild animal. "Let me out so I can rip his fucking throat out!" He yelled out in anger. I was trying by best to keep my cool but my blood was starting to boil. But luckily I had control of my anger. It wasn't easy but I managed to locked it down and force it deep into my gut along with some of the pain. The man was still stun and I knew I had to keep on the offense. Or this fight would be drawn out longer then it needed to be.

So I didn't give him a chance to recover and I leaped forwards and grabbed hold of his shoulders and I head butting him so hard there was actually a crack. The man staggered backwards but before he could attack again. I hook my leg around his and chopped at the back of his knee. There was a look of pain on his face. He started to fall to his one side and I used his weight to spin around and drive him into the wrecked car hard. Then I took my right arm and throw it around his throat and grabbed hold of it with my left. I didn't want to kill the man. Just clam him down. So we could talk this out. The man pushed us both off the car backwards. Before he started to elbow me repeatedly each hit was harder then the last and they were actually lifted me off the ground with each blow. Who the hell was this guy? I thought as my ribs took the beating. Then with out any warring at all the guy slammed me back into the car and for a brief moment my grip losing. He kept slamming me into the car a few more times. Before he spun us around again and jumped backward. We landed hard. It knocked the air out of me and it stunned me so I let go of my grip on the man.

The man rolled over away from Pontiac. Pontiac sat up his ribs, back were sore and he had a splitting headache. He looked over at the man and saw his face was a bright red and full of rage. They locked eyes again. If they were in an anime world. There would have been light flashing in the background between them. The man got to his feet and ran towards Pontiac. Damn it! Pontiac thought to him self as he throw himself up to his feet. He charged the bald man who had his right fist pulled back. So Pontiac draw his right fist back to. As the got in striking distances they both fired there fist simultaneously and they made contact with each other. Another loud crack and they both stumbled backwards. The world went purple as stars swirled around him. Pontiac managed to stop his self from fall down. That last blow was the worst one. It felt like he was hit with a sledgehammer. All these hits to his head were starting to have an effect him. He couldn't see straight. So Pontiac shocked his head again so he could see straight. The bald man was doing the same. But he was also swaying side to side a little. Who the hell was he? Pontiac thought to him self again. He knew he could keep fighting if he had to but they didn't have time for that.

So Pontiac figured now was a good time to try talking. "Listen I'm not hear to hurt you. I'm here to help you dam it. So let stop fighting and get the hell out of here before the horde finds us."

"Like hell you are. You show up and we get into a wreck! Then you attack me! Try to choke me to death!" The man yelled in a southern accent. As he slapped his hands off his chest.

"Ok the whole choking you seems bad. I know but I wasn't trying to kill you. Just trying to calm you down." Pontiac said with his left hand pointing towards the southern man. Pontiac was hoping the southern man believe him. Cause he really didn't want to go another rounds with him.

Tallahassee was breathing hard. He was sweating bullets and there were rolling down his forehead. Everything was hurting him. His jaw, chest, throat and his knee. His knee was the worst he was having a hard time just standing there. He wasn't sure how longer he could keep fighting this guy. Sure at first he seemed like a push over but now he was matching blow for blow. Tallahassee looked around them. First he saw a young boy standing on top of the wrecked semi they nearly missed. The boy was scanning his surroundings for trouble. He head was moving side to side. Then he stopped. Then he looked passed the man in front of him. To see the Caddy smashed all to hell and resting on its roof. Wichita, Columbus and some girl he didn't know in side the wreck. Wait where's Little Rock. "Fine I'm done fighting! Where Little Rock at?"

"If you're talking about the little girl she in the car. My friend, Cheyenne helping her."

Tallahassee started to walk forwards with a limp. When Trent Yelled. "Pontiac! We've got company heading this way! And fast!"

Pontiac turned and ran towards the boy. Tallahassee watched him go and thought how could he still run after there fight. He know he had to be hurting just bad as I was. Hell I gave him my best punch 100% power. I've Punched bikers bigger then me with that hit and knocked them out cold. But he didn't even seem fazed by it. The man reached the semi flipped trailer and all in on swift moment. He jumped up, grabbed hold and pulled him self up. He jumped to his feet and looked forwards.

Pontiac looked down the three lane highway in horror. It was full of zombies and they were heading this way. It was the horde from I-25. He'd only seen a horde twice before. Both times were Back in California. It was the night he and the other survivor left Alameda. First time was from a building roof him and the other conscripts were firing down into a sea of hungry faces. The streets were filled them. It's not something you forget. Then he saw another horde heading for a downed Black hawk Helicopter.

He knew they couldn't win this fight so that ment one thing. They had to make a run for it. Pontiac grabbed Trent by the shoulders and looked him in the eyes. "Trent go and tell your sister were out of time. We need to leave now. Tell her the horde here and we don't have very long. GO… The boy just looked back down at the flood of zombies off in the distances. There wasn't time for so he yelled "NOWW!" He then gave Trent a push towards the wreak. Trent had a puzzled look on his face. But he snapped out of it and did what he was told. He turned and crawled down the side of the trailer and ran for the wreaked Caddy.

Pontiac watched him make it to the car. Then he saw snake skin guy limping towards the Caddy. "Hey snake!" The man looked up at Pontiac and cocked his head to . "Yes you. You and your friends need to start gathering your shit and start loading it in one of are cars!" The man bent down and crawed into the wreck and then he started throwing things out of the car. The skinny man started grabbing things before he headed for Cheyenne Nissan Murano. Pontiac turned around and watched the horde as it got closer. They were walking not running. They probably forgot what they were chasing and now they were just on the move. These smaller hordes do that. They forget and just walk in circles. Just then Harvey whispered. "You're not taking it all in." He was calm now. So Pontiac asked. "What?" Then Harvey added "Look in-between the lines." Pontiac Thought about it hard. It wasn't easy because his head was still pounding. Not taking it all in. And look in-between the lines. He said it a few times. Then it came to him. He was so focus on the horde up the road he wasn't paying attention to any thing else.

Panicked he turned around to make sure there wasn't another horde coming down the other way. He whipped out his binocular and scanned the road beyond the wreaked Caddy. He saw nothing. Not a dam thing was moving off into the distances. Pontiac was sure he had the first riddle figured out. In-between the line. But what lines was he talking about. Then out of nowhere it hit him. Battle lines. The horde was one line and he was the other line. He turned again and started to scan the highway in-between both lines. That when he realized how bad it was littered with wreaked. There were at lease a hundreds cars spread out in between him and the horde. Just then he saw movement only a few feet away. He focused in on it as he started running towards it. There were fifteen of them. He yelled out "Incoming!" As he draw his fighting bar from his back and jumped off the truck and landing in front of the group.

Well I hope that was a good enough fight scene and Some what action packed. And as usual id like a review. Till next time. Peace out.