2 - 2D

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As we reach the gate of the house, I jump out of the car and go inside. Giving a hello to the neighbours and other 'things' living in the house.

I put my bag onto the table and walk to the kitchen. Hungry for some food which I haven't had for a few hours. I prepare an ear sandwich, grudgingly sick of the taste of blood that always drips into my toast.

"Are you sure you don't want any water?" Russell asked Noodle, as she had just recently come back from a holiday back home in Japan. I'm over the fact that she is always on holidays again. I never got fun vacations.

I've just been stuck with this disgusting excuse of a 'friend' for sixteen years.

"Would you like some pickles on your burger?" A waitress asked. Yeah that Pickleman is a bit of a choice. Of course, Murdoc hired the ghosts living in this house to be waitresses. We don't have a point for waitresses but at least it keeps them quiet.

Murdoc is whining around having a joke while I go deeper in thought. Russell is quietly watching me and knows that I'm not happy, if only he knew the extent of it.

Then I realise, I'm sick of it. All the changing, fixing of his debris. Becoming strong, smart and more aware. Weeks at therapists and psychologists. The whole lot.

All because of that little shit

He fucking needs to know his place.

Calling over green zit face, I grab him by the collar and I put my fist up and it all goes in slow motion

He looks petrified, but that's what he'll get for being a cunt to me for the past 20 years.

He certainly doesn't know how to be strong, pathetic. That sook, looking down and avoiding a fight. He knows how long I've wanted to do this. It's a great feeling.

Building up pressure and impact in my fist, I let out all my anger.

Murdoc is standing right in the perfect spot for the best impact and is completely unaware for a few moments of what I am about to do.

"WHY DON'T YOU JUST DIE!?"

My hand pushes forward and smacks into his sodden jaw. Thump. He falls down onto the carpet.

Then, I feel something hard hit my head and everything goes black.

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