Inspiration

Inspiration Chapter 4

Noodle slipped out of her bedroom, scuttling downstairs as she tried to find her laptop in the pigsty they called home. She was about to leave the kitchen when she saw a figure move from out of the shadows. Startled she gasped about to attack when the figure spoke.

"Don't worry it's me Noodle." A gravelly voice that belonged to Murdoc spoke. Noodle sighed as her heart beat calmed to its normal state. Noodle was about to speak until Murdoc beat her to it.

"I know that look." Murdoc vaguely said. Noodle frowned wondering what an earth he was on about.

"I'm sorry Murdoc-san you're going to have to be a bit clearer than that." Noodle said quietly carefully trying not to wake Russel who had fallen asleep in the other room.

"The look you made when you thought I was a demon." Murdoc said. Noodle paused, she did not want to talk about this at this time of night when she only wanted to watch some You Tube.

"Who said I thought you were a demon, I could've thought you were an intruder." Noodle quickly replied turning around and returning to her hunt for her laptop. She must have over looked an area of the kitchen.

"Do you really think you can fool me Noods, eh?" Murdoc chuckled.

"No, but I'd rather not talk about demons right now. I had a purpose for coming down here and I wish to fulfil it." Noodle looked up at the now moonlit Murdoc. The light casted on his face made him look distorted making Noodle close her eyes for a second.

"Nobody ever does want to talk about demons love, but it's timed you opened up you can't relive hell on your own." The thing is with Murdoc he knew what to say to make his words have impact and knew when to leave to force the person into silent thoughts. This was of these moments now, Noodle realised as the demonic bass player left the kitchen, leaving Noodle and her thoughts in the kitchen.