multi-fandom oneshots ( mostly gorillaz and undertale)

The chickenpox disaster.

( hello my dear readers! just as a warning this fic contains a vomit scene. so if you can't handle reading about someone vomiting then i suggest you don't read this. anyways please enjoy this cute bullshit XD! ) 

       It had been a horrible weekend for the band. 2d and Russell had somehow managed to get the chickenpox.it was unknown where either of them had gotten it from but both had been pretty much bedridden during the whole weekend. Both were doing their best to quarantine themselves not wanting murdoc or noodle to get sick. Though sadly despite everyone's attempts to keep the horrid sickness from spreading noodle had managed to get it.

Murdoc was currently in the kitchen sitting at the dining table. Despite not eating very much throughout the day usually murdoc had gotten hungry. He was silently taking a break from work at the dining table while munching on some leftover chinese food that he had gotten for himself and noodle earlier. Despite noodle missing her dad's cooking she seemed to not mind having some treat food that she rarely ever gets to eat when Russell isn't sick. Murdoc truly didn't mind it either. At Least noodle wasn't one of those kids who is only willing to eat mcdonalds and pizza. 

     While murdoc finished some cold sweet and sour chicken he would hear an upset noodle call for him upstairs. " UNCLE MURDOC! I DON'T FEEL GOOD! I GOT THOSE RED SPOTS THAT 2D AND DAD HAVE TO!" murdoc would quickly perk his head up....shit. Murdoc would quickly force down his last piece of food before calling back to noodle as he got up. " GIVE ME A SECOND KIDDO! ' Murdoc was very quick to get to the stairs and head upstairs praying to asgore that noodle hadn't gotten any of the really bad symptoms.

As Murdoc finally got upstairs he would open noodle's bedroom door. The poor kid had gotten the horrid spot rashes really badly. They covered her full face . Noodle looks at Murdoc sniffling as she looks at uncle. " uncle murdoc.....i feel like i'm going to throw up. " murdoc now goes into panic mode. After dealing with lots of vomit in college he didn't want to try to clean vomit out of carpet ever again! Murdoc would desperately try to pick up noodle as gently as possible hoping that she doesn't get sick while he runs her to the restroom. 

      Sadly due to Murdoc being a little too quick with his movements noodle's stomach would suddenly gurgle from the motion. Noodle, despite trying not to vomit, couldn't hold it in. In the middle of the hallway only mere seconds away from the bathroom, Noodle would vomit not only on the tile floor but also on herself and murdoc. Murdoc was now regretting trying to move noodle at all...he would have rather dealt with vomit soaked carpet than being drenched in it. Noodle would look at her uncle feeling awful. " I'm sorry uncle murdoc-" murdoc would sigh, shaking his head. There was no reason to get mad at noodle. She didn't choose to get sick. " it's fine kiddo...let's just get you cleaned up and get you some meds. '' noodle would just quietly nod as murdoc goes back to her room to get some clean clothes along with doing the same for himself. 

     Murdoc would take noodle to the bathroom. He gets a nice warm bubble bath ready for the kiddo. Despite noodle only being six years old the kid was pretty used to how to use the shampoo and such so murdoc would let her do her thing while he got dressed in a tank top not wanting to put on anything that he would care if it got covered in snot or vomit . While noodle got herself cleaned up murdoc would take the moment to go to his room using his computer to at least figure out the basics of how to help his niece. If Russell wasn't able to take care of his sick daughter....murdoc was going to try his bloody best to help his niece.

After doing some studying murdoc would go downstairs giving up on getting any work done tonight. His niece was way more important than editing or working for who knows how long on fixing song audio. He would while waiting for noodle get the living room ready to let his niece hang out downstairs. He would cover the couch with pillows and blankets along with a few of noodle's plushies, he turned on the tv to cartoons making sure to keep the audio fairly low just so he doesn't accidently wake up 2d and russell, and would at this point just give up on not getting chicken pox himself. As long as his niece was alright...that was the only thing he cared about. He could deal with the bothersome rash for a week or so.

While Murdoc was getting some pepto bismol and ginger ale for noodle she would finally make it back downstairs. Murdoc looked to noodle and sighed, pointing to the sofa. " Go lay down kiddo. I'll be in the living room in a second. " Noodle would nod as she went to the sofa getting under her blanket as she tried to distract herself from how sick she felt along with the itchy spots covering her body. She would quietly watch the cartoons on the tv while listening to her uncle mumble to himself as he waits for a cup of coffee for himself knowing sleep wasn't going to be an option until noodle was conked out . 

     Murdoc would finally make it to the living room. He would use a small tray to carry everything into the living room. Despite the tray being made of plastic it was pretty damn durable. Usually the tray was used if the band were eating in the living room or going on a long car trip to a concert just so noodle could have a surface to eat or play on. Noodle would look towards her uncle. She nearly chuckled watching her uncle try to balance the tray while holding the kitchen trash can in his other hand just so he doesn't need to pick up snotty tissues or throw up. Murdoc would notice noodle's expression and couldn't help but slightly smile seeing his niece at least having a little bit of fun even when she isn't feeling good.

After performing his balancing act for a couple seconds Murdoc would finally put the tray on the coffee table and put the trash can next to noodle. He would sigh, grabbing the bottle of pepto bismol pouring some of the unnaturally pink medicine into the plastic medicine cup . " Alright kiddo, it's time for the medicine. "Noodle wasn't too fond of pepto bismol so she would glare at the bottle not wanting it despite knowing it would help with the nausea. Murdoc sighed ...knowing that noodle would fight him if he just tried to be straightforward with it....he decides to make it more fun. " How about this kiddo? If you take the medicine we can play a board game together before you sleep alright? " that seemed to get noodle's attention. She would quietly nod letting murdoc give her the pepto. Sure noodle had to hold her nose but it was down. She would look at her uncle as he hands her the ginger ale to get the chalky flavor out of her mouth. " Can we play candyland uncle murdoc? " murdoc despite not being the biggest fan of the simple and dull game, would nod knowing it would make his niece happy. "Sure kiddo. You stay here and I'll go get the game from the closet. " Murdoc gets up to go get the game while Noodle patiently waits excitedly to beat her uncle's butt at a board game once again. 

      After a couple minutes of noodle and murdoc playing a couple rounds of candyland noodle was absolutely leaving murdoc in the dust. It was the third and final round on the board. Murdoc was at this point hoping for a miracle not wanting to lose to the very determined champion of board games once more. For once in a blue moon Murdoc was ahead of his niece on the board only mere steps away from the candy castle that would give him the win. Noodle, despite not showing it on her face, was becoming salty seeing her uncle so close to the finish line. She would silently watch as her uncle took a card...oh if murdoc wasn't one to swear in front of his niece....he would be saying every single curse word in the book. Noodle would glance at the card. Murdoc had gotten the peppermint card. He was going almost fully back to the beginning . Noodle would give a lil happy evil smirk as she watches her uncle unwillingly go to the dreaded square of pure defeat. Noodle quickly made work of her uncle beating him in a couple more moves.

Murdoc sighed, rolling his eyes with a smile watching his niece lift her arms up in the air in pure joy to winning once more. He sighed, coming over to put the game away while gently scruffing up noodle's hair. " Alright kiddo it's bedtime. " noodle would slightly pout at her uncle. " I'm not tired though!" Murdoc sighed, glancing at his niece teasing. " Well if you don't go to sleep then you're going to have even more spots on you tomorrow and you're going to be even more itchy. "Noodle would look at her uncle ... .well she certainly didn't want more spots! Noodle sighed as she flops gently onto the sofa giving Murdoc one last request. " Uncle murdoc? Can you read me a story before I go to bed? " murdoc sighed knowing she was going to want her story even if it wasn't Russell reading it. He nods. " Which book kiddo? " noodle would quietly think before choosing one. " the one about the bear family. " murdoc would nod knowing his niece meant the berenstain bears. It was one of her many favorites but nobody in the studio ever minded reading it to her. 

      After murdoc was done reading to noodle the poor bassist hadnt had the energy to move. Despite the coffee helping a bit, Murdoc was absolutely exhausted. He had fallen asleep while sitting on the sofa while noodle was cuddled up in her blanket fast asleep. You could see some of the dreaded spot rashes on one of Murdoc's hands. Despite Murdoc finally getting infected....he was just glad that he was able to be here for his niece. He would rather her be happy and healthy than upset and sick. As long as she was ok....that was all that mattered to him.