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      2D- somehow- had gotten hit by a car again. This time it was almost fatal.

     Noodle quickly got in the car, Russel and Murdoc falling behind. "Hurry up!!" She groaned. The two piled in the back. "You want me to drive-" Noodle interrupted Murdoc. "Shut up princess- weve got a hospital to get to." Murdoc rolled his eyes.
     They drove extremely fast- breaking the speed limit multiple times. But they were trying to get to 2D so it didn't matter. They would go as fast as they wanted.
     Murdoc became more and more anxious as they reached the hospital- fear radiating throughout his body.      
    The three quickly ran to the desk asking for "Stuart Pot." Of course he was in operation. So they waited. This almost killed Murdoc.
       Murdoc talled his foor on the tile floor, a monotone look on his face. 2D could die. He didn't want that- he didn't need that. The band would fall apart. He would fall apart.
         To anyone on the outside, it would seem like Murdoc was annoyed/angry with 2D more than ninety percent of the time. But they had resolved their issues when writing the new album. Murdoc had even started to develop a crush on him. But no one else knew that.
       Of course he liked 2D. He was a tall, beautiful, blue boy. Murdocs face flushed at the thought of him, his eyes shifting twoards the operating room doors.
      He was so, so scared.
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        The three stood outside of the door, waiting to see him. He had surviced the operations, stitches here and there. But stiches couldn't fix the even bigger gap in his mind.
     Russel and Noodle stood at the end of his bed, Murdoc standing to the side. "Now," the doctor said, "you might want to be careful he might-" she was interrupted by a collective gasp. 2Ds eyes fluttered open, him glancing around the room. At Russel, then Noodle, then Murdoc. His chest began to rise and fall more quickly, a look of pure panic setting onto his face.
      "Wh-Who are yew people?! Why am I here?!" Murdocs hear dropped. He heard the fear in 2Ds voice. "Let me go!" Murdocs eyes widened, that took him back.
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      Murdoc sat in his recliner, the soothing waves of the island feeling in the empty space. Cyborg stood, gun in hand.
     Muffled noises came from downstairs. "LET ME GO! PLEASE!" Murdoc rolled his eyes, sinking further into the chair. "Please .." The muffled screaming became very hoarse- a sign that 2D was done screaming for today.
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     Murdoc had tears in his eyes. He walked out of the room, "no.no.no.no....why?" He began to cry, 2D had forgotten everything.
      For Murdoc there were 2 sides to this. He would forget the entire "Plastic Beach" fiasco- but he wouldn't remember any of the other times. He wouldn't remember Murdoc, Noodle or Russels name. He wouldn't remember going to Murdocs room on stormy nights- hiding away from the world with Murdoc. He wouldnt remember the kisses or cuddles- nothing.
  
         He wish he would just remember.

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