Stu still laying in his bed, listened for something. Not angry at everything anymore
The music still off.
It was too quiet.
Strange.
He stood up, walked over to the wall closest to Murdoc's room and pressed his ear against it.
Quiet.
Murdoc must've dosed off.
Damn..that was a good song 2d thought to himself
He walked back over to his bed, tripping over himself and fell back
"Shit-" he cried as he hit the floor causing a thump.
In pain and annoyance, Stu stood up quietly hoping to not disturb the devil in the next room.
Three sharp bangs were heard at the door less than five seconds later.
Too late.
"comin'." 2d said quietly, already jittery from nervousness. Walking slowly counting each step, he wondered what would happen.
Would he get slapped? Pushed? Punched? He didn't know.
2D opened the door to see a- concerned? Murdoc."I-uh heard a thump..wanted to check up on your stupid ass." The elder rubbed the back of his neck uncomfortably looking down at his feet.
"Haha Yeah I- um, I tripped on my feet.."
"Are you alright.?" Murdoc had a smile tugging on the left corner of his mouth.
"Perfect." Stu responded, smiling.
"Good." Murdoc walked away as 2D's eyes followed him all the way into his room where he quickly shut the door throwing the bluenettes eyes off of him.This isn't the end.
I just needed a break is all.
Not much motivation for this still but I made a promise to a lovely reader that I'd finish it properly.❤️ dyl
YOU ARE READING
I'm sorry ~2doc~
FanficAn abusive relationship takes a strange turn (?) Both broken. They take comfort in each other.