Story number 1

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Sorry idk how to write their accents 😩🤚


2D pov:

I sighed, looking at the clock on my phone. 3am. Where is murdoc?? He normally comes at 1 or 2..  ... I jumped, startled by the loud banging on the door. I went to open it. Hesitating slightly thinking it could be a robber. I opened it to see murdoc barely being able to stand. He has blood all over his head, he had scratches across his face. I gasped and quickly helped him inside.

"Murdoc what happened?!"  "I got into a fight" he said barely a whisper. I could tell he was hurt pretty badly but was trying to hide it. I got a towel and rubbed his head and his face. He winched at the pain. I rubbed his back trying to comfort him. I went to grab some bandages. I asked him if he was hurt anywhere else and he lifted his shirt.

A big scratch across his stomach.. it looked like he had been stabed with three knives! I gasped and quickly bandaged him up. I helped him to his room and laid him down onto his bed. I was going to leave to let him rest, when suddenly. He grabbed my arm and pulled me into the bed with him. I blushed. "M-murdoc your drunk..." 

He let his head rest in the crook of my neck and I blushed even more. It felt.... Nice..  He fell asleep pretty fast. I enjoyed the feeling of it for a while and fell asleep 15 or more minutes later 


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