Fuzzy thoughts

Noodle's glare

     So....hot! 2d's eyes slowly opened as he started to sweat from the heat. The room was bright, sun blazing in with the open curtains. Not only was it hot outside but he looked down in the bed. There slept a green blob. Literally, to 2d anyways, his eyes were blurry from the sudden light which made his headache worse. This headache did not hurt as much as any of the others. He had a good nights sleep, one he hadn't since plastic beach began.

     Not wanting to wake the beast beside him he carefully took off the covers and crept to his bathroom, keeping eyes on the bassist.

     Once he got his normal routine done, he went to go wake the other. He was not there, panic struck the singer as he worried where he could be in his room, did he die within the mess perhaps?

     A sudden knock was at his door, noodle, right on time appeared. She always knocked on his door at 8am, never late. A usual day, maybe his eyes were getting worse, should he pick up his glasses again? He would need ones.

     As 2d and Noodle talked on the way down the stairs, she kept asking weird questions, "so, how did ya sleep? Did you mean to get dog and cat food? We don't have any pets, unless you count Murdoc one!" 2d shifted uncomfortably at all the questions, those two stuck out the most, "ya I slept great, I thought I was sleepin' with Murdoc, same thing with the shoppin incident, day dreamed there!" His face got bright red at the mention of sleeping with him. He was glad he didn't say it.

     They reached the kitchen. Murdoc and Russel were talking.

     "Come on man! You gonna let all of us eat dog and cat food when you could easily go get food!" Russel growled.

     "Yeah Murdoc! You gonna let 2d eat dog and cat food!?" A small demon smirk appeared on her face.

     What's this brat on about?! "Yeah it's his mistake ain't it! Why should I give a damn!" Murdoc went to the fridge looking for beer. He slammed the fridge shut. No beer in hand, an angry glare at all of them, then he stared at 2d, he walked up to him, and sacked him in the face. He went crashing to the floor.

     "Toochi!! Are you okay?" Noodle helped 2d get back up who had small amount of tears in his eyes. He never thought Murdoc would punch him so hard out of no where. The punch didn't heart him, it was the thought before he came down, that they could actually sleep together. His stupid brain got the best of him again. The singer  ran upstairs not looking at anyone but the floor.

     SLAM! Noodle glared at Murdoc. Hadn't they become friends? What was that last night?  Didn't Murdoc stay with him all night?!? She got furious, her overprotectiveness towards her "brother" got the best of her.

     She walked up to Murdoc who paid no attention to her. Then, he went directly to the ground, looking at the ceiling. Noodle clapped her hands together.

     With a glare and looking down at Murdoc she spoke,"you and Russel will go buy food, you get food for dinner, proper meals, get some snacks and some sweets! O.K?" Her voice seeped with threats, her lip curled into a twitching smile and her eyes filled with fire.

     He wouldn't show that he was terrified, all he did was nod. They headed out right away.

     "How awful that man is!" Noodle still glaring at the door.
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     2d cried and cried. He didn't hear or see anything, he didn't want to. He talked himself into staying in his room forever. Only going out at night to get food, he didn't eat much so he would barely be seen. He had his own bathroom so he was alright.

     I was foolish! Foolish! Why would I bloody freakin' think I could like him. He hits me for no reason! He didn't even say good Mornin'! His thoughts drifted off as he thought, he never did. He never got up that early.

     He curled up even more. Never. Neve' again will I think that way.
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     "Why'd ya hit him?" Russel asked.

     Murdoc still looking ahead replied" I don't know why" sarcasm drowned the words, Russel chuckled.

     "You had no beer?" His laughing stopped once he ended his sentence, Murdoc only smirked," you gotta be nicer to the kid! He ain't gonna want to be near you. You already ruined him." Russel stopped once Murdoc turned the radio up more. It played one of their songs, To Binge. The song of sad filled the car. How nicer can I be without you guys laughing or thinkin' mean stuff, it's only between him and I. That's it.

     He listened to the song, he wanted to make another album. I'll start tonight, I'll ask the dullard on his opinion. Yeah, something like the old times. He got out of the car once they were about to go inside to get food, human food.

     He didn't think of how upset the singer would be.
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     "Come on Toochi!! You can't stay in there forever!!" She banged on the door. She decided to leave and go to the kitchen to get him some peppermint tea. I've been banging on the door ever since they left, what 10 minutes ago!!
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"Toochi!! I got ya some tea! You wanna open the door now?" Noodle held a tray with 2 cups of tea: one peppermint the other jasmine. She waited for a slight sound but none came. She started to think the worse.

"What happened if he hurt himself, or worse!"her words trailed upwards to a screech as she gently put down the tea and banged on the door.

"Toochi you better open up right now! At least give me a sign you're still alive!!" Her voice stern as she banged hard, one hand after the other.

After a few minutes of banging a note slid under the door.

"I'm still alive. Thanks, but please leave me alone." She sighed in defeat. She knew there was no way of getting 2d out of his hopefully temporary type
depression. She knew the was no such thing though.

As she walked away she picked up her jasmine tea, but left the peppermint,"the tea is still there, drink it before it gets too cold. I'm leaving if you need anything either call, text, or ask me in person." With that she left.
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How do I make stuff so that's it not a draft? Also I am allowed to use big swear words right?