reader x murdoc

Chapter 5

I heard the crew mumble about a meeting with Murdoc or something like that , after about ten minutes the dark figure appeared in the ship again and summoned more crew and sent planes towards plastic beach trying to destroy it and everything on it .

I was left alone as everyone ran to the edge of the boat to shoot at the beach , as we got closer I could see murdoc dive into the building and the cyborg shoot at planes . Whilst everyone was focused on the island I began to think of murdoc being in danger and it made me feel sick , for some odd reason I felt the need to help him . I squirmed and tried to pull the rope down the mast and eventually they loosened . I snook to the highest point of the boat and jumped off frantically swimming towards the beach .

I climbed up onto the dirty beach heading for the elevator when I saw it had been broken , I shouted for murdoc trying to see if he could hear me .
" Mudz! Daddy you green prick !" I jumped up and down at the foot of the now destroyed building . I saw a hand reach over the edge and suddenly murdoc landed onto of me .
" OW! You dickhead ." He glared down at me and slapped me round the face .
" ME THE DICKHEAD? YOU RAN AWAY !" I hissed at him and glared back .
"I don't care right now , what are we gonna do ."he grabbed me by the collar and dragged me over to a small paddle boat and pushed me out to sea with no way of getting back .
" COME GET ME RIGHT NOW I AINT LEAVING YOU AGAIN MUDZ YOU GREEN PRICK !" He waved and ran off the current dragged me out further and further I tried to dive in and swim back but I was pushed back to the boat , I tried to steer the boat but I had no paddles . For the first time I didn't want to leave that shit hole , I didn't want to leave him to die .

( pretty decent amount of time Timeskip Oof )

Turns out all them years ago I head ended up in Mexico , and not the good part . Drug lords were all around and women standing on street corners . I needed to go , I hitchhiked for about 2 and a half weeks that was when I ended up in Arizona where I have lived till today .

My family haven't contacted me in years , they presume I am dead after the kidnapping but I don't intent to talk to them anymore . I found a job as a waitress in a weird club which was pretty popular in the local area . I had been promoted to a DJ after filling in one night for the DJ who had just left the job . This is probably the best my life has been in a while .

I stood on the table my best friend Isobel next to me , as we let the music play and people dance along we stood up on the table 1 shot in each hand and danced like idiots . Everyone crowded around he table and danced with us and handed us free shots . I don't even l know how but I started to make out with some attractive guy until everyone screamed at the sound of a gunshot . Everyone dived down as I stood on the table and took another shot, I jumped down and casually walked over to my booth where I had a gun which had been given to be Incase of emergencies like his .

I grabbed it and loaded in and stuffed it in my hoodie dress pocket before standing on the table and staring at the guy who shot at he bartenders .
" Hiya my lovely mind not bloody killing my mates over there ?" I shouted as the person turned to me and aimed a gun , I picked up a half empty shot off the table and took it as I lazy pointed my gun at them . They seemed familiar in what they were wearing but I took no notice as they shot again at the bar and screamed to empty the till , as he began to stand behind the bar I shot a bullet a few inches infront of them to scare them .
" pleaseeeee I asked nice , go back to the shit home you come from and rob someone else you crack head !" I now felt angry , at this club all the staff were like family and we loved this place . I wasn't about to lose another family .

He short a bullet up towards me as I ducked down and shot one back at him ,people began screaming and running out as I hid behind booths and continued to shoot above all the scrambling people .
" fuck off you slag ." A raspy voice screamed as they shot me in my arm which had been injured many years ago .
I hissed in the pain of the bullet piercing my skin and shot at his hand of which the gun was in . When he dropped it I shakily ran towards them and placed my heel on their throat and glared down at them .

" cmon luv you wouldn't hurt daddy ." As soon as he said that it clicked , this bastard .
" the fuck do you want Niccals , get out ." I held my arm in pain still keeping my heel lightly pressed on his throat , I'm not dealing with this dickheads crap again .

I left him as I grabbed a whiskey bottle from the bar and walked out to my car parked out front , I sped back to my house everything was quite blurry and slowed for a few seconds as I chugged the whiskey out the bottle .
As I pulled up to my house I hit the curb scratching the right hand side door . After messing around with keys for five minutes I managed to unlock the door and flopped on the couch . After watching some crappy American midnight sitcoms I decided to order some Chinese take away . After ten minutes I heard a knock on the door , I stumbled to the door beer bottle in hand and swung open the door .
" heyaaaaaa!!!" I shouted not realising who it was until I heard a raspy chuckled .
" fuck off yaaa old pickleeee haha" he stood there impatiently as I slurred on , eventually he just let himself in .
" Why the FUCK woulddd ya turn up outta the blue ?" I fell onto him and he wrapped his arms around me .

Suddenly I heard someone come down the stairs , shit the guy from last night .
" heya lovely ."
"Mate fuck off you were last nights thing " he stormed out slamming the door which made me fall on the floor laughing .
" I knew you were a slag when I met ya but Jesus you've got worse ." I jumped up and glared at him .
" come in my house and Call me a slag excusssseeee me !" He shut me up by kissing me on the lips , I grabbed his hair playfully and pulled away .
" your the slag now mate haaaa ."