2Doc, a Time Bomb

Chapter 5

2-D's POV

"Blue suits you ya know" said that familiar raspy voice.

I jumped from my chair whilst having a heart attack and knocking the bottle of nail polish over which sent it spilling all over my desk. I fell on the floor and looked up to see Murdoc leaning against my bedroom door with a smirk on his face. He had literally just scared the life out of me.
No no please no. This has to be a dream. Please let this be a dream. Tears were starting to stream down my face and I could feel my whole body shaking he has me alone in my house. He's going to kill me. I thought whilst scrambling backwards on the floor until my back hit the wall.

"Nice to see you too" he grumbled
"M-m-Murdoc please p-please don't kill me please I don't want to die" I spluttered through my tears.
He just laughed and walked over to me. I felt his hand grip the collar of my shirt and he lifted me up, pinning me to the wall.
"I'm not gonna kill you Dullard, but didn't I tell you that avoiding me comes with a punishment" he spoke with anger rising in his tone.
"I-I I'm sorry" I stuttered whilst the tears were streaming down my face, I looked at the ground hanging my head in shame.
He took a swing at me and the pain that shot through my jaw made me cry even more, he hit me repeatedly whilst still pinning me to the wall.

When he was finished he grabbed the bottom of my chin and tilted my head up he's gonna make me watch him as he beats me I thought but instead he placed the back of his hand on my cheek and began to wipe my tears away. I was in shock what the hell is he doing? Why is he being nice all of a sudden? Maybe he is going to kill me.

"I need a drink, ya got any food Dents? I'm staving"
"Um I think we could have some pizza in the freezer but I don't think there's any alcohol sorry" I tried mumbling the last part of the sentence, afraid that he might beat me again for not having drink.
He laughed "do you really think I'd come empty handed faceache? I've got my shit in my car"
"Oh...." I mumbled

-

I had just put the pizza in the oven when Murdoc came back through the front door holding a bottle of rum and some beer cans.

How did he even get into my house in the first place? How did he know I was alone? Why didn't he say anything about my nail varnish like call it gay or something?

"Oi faceache!"
I looked at him, he was now sitting on the couch with his legs up on the coffee table in front of him.
"Are ya comin' to sit down or what?" He asked.
"Yeah-yeah I'm coming"
I sat down on the seat furthest from the sofa whilst watching him open a beer. "You want one dullard?" He asked holding up the beer.
"Eh no thanks, I don't drink".
He just grunted.

A little while had passed and we had been watching some random horror film. I went to check on the pizza, seeing that it was cooked, I took it out of the oven and sliced it. I grabbed some more medicine for my cold before bringing the pizza out into the living room. I sat it down on the coffee table, Murdoc moved his legs off so that he could grab a slice.
I bent down and took a slice. I then watched Murdoc pick up the plate and place it on his lap "that's enough food for you faceache"

What! That's so rude! This is my house and my pizza and I'm hungry and he just gets to eat it all! Ugh I can't say anything or else he could literally kill me.

"M-Murdoc?"
"Hmmmm?"
"Ummm how did you even get into my house?"
"Backdoor was unlocked dullard"
Damn it! I forgot we don't lock that.

After a few minutes I decided to speak again. "Ummm Murdoc, why didn't you make fun of my nail polish?" I didn't know if this was the right question to ask what if he had just forgotten about it and now I reminded him, he'll think I'm a queer and kill me. Even though everyone knows Murdoc is bisexual, he and his mates hate the "girly" type of gays/guys.
I heard him laugh.
I looked at him questioningly.
"What?" I asked
He laughed again, "why would I make fun of you for wearing nail polish?"
"Well it's not very manly, is it? And you hate when things aren't manly"
"2D" he sighed "we've known each other for a long time now, you have got to have noticed that my nails are black"
"Yes I have noticed" I said whilst looking at his long sharp black nails.
"2D you're such an idiot, do you actually think that I naturally have black nails?! It's nail polish you idiot!"
"Oh" I said, I wasn't expecting that hmmm that kinda makes me happy, the thought of Murdoc painting his nails, maybe he's not as tough as he acts. I felt a smile creep across my face.

-

Hours had passed and Murdoc was drunk from all the alcohol he had consumed.
"Dents?"
"Yes Murdoc?"
"Can I use your loo?"
"Of course you can, it's just to the right of the kitchen" I said
"No dents, I want to use your loo"
"Oh" I was confused why can't he just use the bathroom down here, for gods sake he is impossible!
"Okay I'll show you where it is" i said knowing that my bathroom is attached to my room and I don't want him up there alone.

We walked up the stairs and into my room, he went into the bathroom, I could hear him loudly peeing. I sighed to myself can't he just go home already.

He walked out of the bathroom and nearly stumbled over something on the floor, I went to help him but he was too heavy so he knocked me over and into my wardrobe which knocked my underwear drawer out.
My face was beginning to turn bright red. Omg please no! Murdoc can't see my boxers! Especially my special pair!

I could see Murdoc walking closer to where the spilled pile of boxers were.
"M-Murdoc please don't"
He put his hand in the pile and I saw a devilish smile creep upon his face.
"Now now now, what have we got here" he said smirking whilst holding up my pair of electric pink lace thongs that were for women.
Shit. He found them. He can't know they're mine.
"They're my girlfriends" I lied
He laughed. "Stu, I've known you long enough to know that you don't have a girlfriend."
I could feel that my face was on fire, this was so embarrassing.

"Put them on"
"W-w-what?!" I croaked.
"Dents I know they're yours so put them on, now!" He snapped.
"Please Murdoc please don't make me"
"Dents if you don't do what you're told I swear to Hell that tonight will be the last night of your life" he slurred through gritted teeth.
"Fine! But I'm putting them on in the bathroom!" I said scared to death of what could happen if I didn't obey.
"Whatever" he said.

I was walking into the bathroom when he said "oh and Stu when you come back out make sure those knickers are the only thing you're wearing"

I felt my cheeks turn even more red and my eyes widened. Oh god save me please was all I could think.

I had finished putting them on.
This is so humiliating, I can't believe Murdoc is going to see me like this.

I walked out putting my hands across myself trying to cover myself up.
His smirk was huge when he saw me "stop hiding yourself from me faceache" he said seductively.
I lowered my hands and hung my head.

"Now lie up on the bed like a good boy" he said
What what what. Did he just tell me to get on the bed why the hell would he want me to do that.

"Murdoc please" I begged
"Faceache I'm not listening to you, now get up on the bed."

I got on the bed.
He smirked. Then he took out his phone and took photos of me before I could stop him.

"No Murdoc! no please! Please delete them! Please!" I was crying now again.

If he showed those to anybody, I would end my life.

"Now now 2D...." he was saying something but I didn't hear it as my whole focus had been on something else something I never expected. I sat there just staring at the boner growing in Murdoc's pants.

"Oi Oi 2D are you even listening?! What the heck are you staring at!?"
I saw him look down to see what I had been staring at, that's when his face turned red and he grew the angriest I had ever seen him.

He growled and I felt his hands around my neck strangling me, I felt him kick my in the ribs repeatedly and punch me so much that all I could taste was blood.

I went numb as I felt him let go of me, a minute later I heard the front door slam. My eyelids grew heavy and I was greeted my darkness.