Murdoc x Reader (Addiction)

Part 3

You had to find what to say before you said something you would regret. Your thoughts got interrupted tho.

'Look, forget it for now. I want you to get our music room ready for us to start working in. Get it done soon. By the way luv your looking great.' He stated with a devilish smirk, he was practically acting like a dog when he said that. 

Unamused you just wanted to roll your eyes at that ,but you didn't. 'Alright ill get right on it' you stated with a monotone voice.

His smirk turned into a resting bitch face as he saw that he had no affect. You started making your way to the room were he wanted you to prep, you still had no idea what to expect. 

You walk in to room to see it full to the brim with trash, the instruments out of tune and paperwork everywhere. Your mouth dropped to the floor seeing the bullshit you you had to do do. But you got right on it, In the end your getting payed. Trash bags were by the door to start cleaning so you threw it all in. Luckily it was just all garbage and not clothes and belongings. 

After a hour of cleaning you only got the garbage cleaned up. This was bullshit, I'm tired already. You started to bring the now full garbage's down and out to the curb when you got stopped by your so called boss.

'Hey luv, I told you to hurry up, is it almost done!?' He said almost angry. 

'Well I just got done with the garbage but there's still stuff I need to do. If you all want to work in there when I do the rest we could try and make that work.' You replied 

'What ever its good enough, after you take that shit out tell the others I want them in the music room.' You simply nodded your head for a reply.

You ran off to bring the garbage's out out and tell the others what Murdoc wanted. You made it out to the curb with a hand full of garbage. 

Looking back at the building, you see Murdoc  starting down at you. You took this as a threat to hurry your ass up I'm done waiting type thing. Straitening your poster you went back in the house. 

You walked into the living room to announce the plans. 'Hey everyone, Murdoc wanted me to tell you he wants us all in the music room. No one seemed to happy about it for them being in a band together. 

You all started to walk together, as a little girl started to walk up to you. All she did was smile and say Noodle. You tilted your head a bit as you were confused, what a random thing you say. Luckily someone came in saying that was her name. 

'Oh, yes nice to meet you', giving her a faint smile. She just nodded her head and kept walking to the front of the group. The guy who told you her name suddenly spoke up. 'My names Russel, nice to meet you.'

'Hi, nice to meet you too, I'm y/n if you didn't already know. I got hired to be the new assistant here. '

The calm friendly man replied saying 'Murdoc must of done that with out us knowing, well if he try's some dumb shit on you tell me ok.' You laughed a bit saying, 'Ill take you up on that if I need it. '

You all reached the the room and you got started up again by working on the instruments. Tuning pianos as the team started to brain storm. But by listening as you were supposed to, the only one doing things professionally was that little Noodle girl. 

 Bass guitars were next, listening you heard Murdoc telling the band mostly want to do.

Then the guitars, you noticed that the 2-D boy was getting more nervous like he wanted to do anything else in the world

 Finally drums, everyone had been sharing what they thought but once 2-D talked Murdoc  looked more tense. 

Its kind of weird I'm analyzing all of them when I should be listening to when and how they want the music made.

well done with all that now i can do the paper work and ill be done with this room! You were about to start on the paper work until you heard screaming. 

Murdoc started with 'Shut up faceache! You don't know how to do shit!' 

2-D was trying to calm Murdoc down. 'Murdoc why don't you calm down, I don't want to do this right now.' 

A fight then broke out as Murdoc was hitting 2-D, and 2-D was mad so he was hitting Murdoc. 

You ran over to try to brake the fight,  what else can I do!? You were having ptsd from the shouting, the sound of fighting, so you just wanted it to stop. 

Murdoc didn't see you charging in though as you soon had a fat ass red mark on your face. You haven't heard a room go that quiet that fast in your hole life. 

'Please keep going on the album without fighting, I'm getting some ice.' You started to walk of  and out of the room, but started bolting when you knew one could see you. 

You had to hide in the bathroom to get your shit together. All I want to do is cry,  this was a bit to familiar with dad. But I'm not, you put a patch on your face and just walked back to that room and started filing like nothing happened.

At first people really didn't know what to say so they just kind of sat there. But then people started asking if you were ok, that's the last thing I want right now I just want this work done.

 'Yup, I'm fine you guys just focused into getting into a better mood so you all can get focused on work.

2-D didn't back down tho saying 'You got hit pretty hard. I'm sorry that happened are you sure you don't need a break?' 

I reassured him ' I had my little break, after I do some filing I might go out for a smoke. so that can be my little break.

(Time skip because yaaaaaaaa)

Soon enough it was late at night and the band was pooped. You finished the music room that day and you were proud of it, that place was a mess. 

Before you went and found Murdoc doing what only Satan knows, you did in fact have a bit of a smoke break.

You walked outside to see Murdoc, even so you leaned on a wall and got your happiness from the day. A smile grew on your face feeling the warmth fill your lungs.

Murdoc noticed saying 'Damn how long have you wanted a cig, your brimming ear to ear.

'Well not much, I don't do it to often just when I need a bit of something. Now that your here and I don't need to find you, do you know what my plan is for tomorrow?'

He replied saying 'Idk well figure it out tomorrow.'

'.....hey.'

".....ya?"

'I'm sorry for hitting you, I didn't know you were there.' You should apologize to the band member you started the fight with. 

'Fuck that, I hit him all the time.' You felt anger boil up from him saying something like that. You started to raise your voice a bit. Well you shouldn't, look I don't know what you two do but I really don't think its ok to have him be used to it.

Then he started to feel angry and raised his voice. 'Why don't you shut your mouth bitch, you don't know what your saying.'

Look I don't care if you hit me, but I see Stu as a nice guy. So I don't want to see that shit, and don't think I'm not mad at him either. I'm pissed he didn't knock you straight because of the shit you keep doing to him.'

You dropped your cig, smashed it and started to walk to your car. All you said to him was 'See you tomorrow boss.' And boom, there goes my good mood.

( Hi, I want to say please comments, like Wattpad comments are the funniest shit in this whole world. I want to laugh till I piss my self.)

(With that out of the way, this one was a bit longer and I don't know were I'm taking this story so leave a comment on the edit line if you have any ideas or head cannons that you want in here.)