Kit looked up at the two, startled.
"What are you guys talking about...? You both sound mad."
Murdoc clenched his teeth. Murdoc was trying his best to stay calm.
"THE BOOGEYMAN. I don't know why he's here again but him BLOODY SURE tell you that! When I tried to welcome him to the beach like a genuine aristocrat , he attempted to stab me with a pocket knife! A FUCKING POCKET KNIFE. So I rushed in here like a maniac and locked the door. But he'll get in there for sure if we don't go out and reason with him right now. THAT GODDAM BOOGEYMAN."
Kitten stared at Murdoc. This was all going too fast.
"I told him before that Kitten wasn't here!" He turned to 2D his hands on his head. "How'd the hell did he find out that she was? NOBODY KNOWS KITTENS HERE NOT EVEN THE BLOODY ELECTRIC EYE. And now hes outside, waiting for his prey. And I don't even think he cares anymore about whether its Kit,you or ME."
Kits eyes were filled with confusment.
"The boogeyman...Is here...to get me? Well why the hell would he want to do that?"
Murdoc ignored Kit with a seemingly desperate look on his face.
"The only reason someone would be able to find out where Kit was would be by telephone! TRACKING AND SHIT. AND I THOUGHT I WAS THE ONLY ONE THAT COULD DO THAT! WE NEED TO ACT NOW!!!! NOODLE! COME HERE!"
Kit looked down.
"Is that possible?"
Murdoc hung his mouth open.
'what's possible?!"
Kit bit her lip.
"Tracking...tracking by phone calls." she continued.
"Ki-kit..." 2D stuttered.
Murdoc groaned.
"Shut up 2D or I'll stick a fish up your arse...OF COURSE ITS POSSIBLE!.....NOODLE COME HERE!!!..... Its very possible...what do you think police do when they record conversations of criminals? Connect wires to a potato or something?"
Cyborg Noodle sped towards the three,her hand up to a salut. Three guns hung on her back,
Ammunition formed in a belt rung around her waist.
"Ahh Noodle, I see we have all our weaponry. Just in case. Boogeyman can kills in milliseconds you know."
2D looked to Kit. His already huge eyes widened even more.
Kit seemed calm, still wondering what was the matter.
2D turned to Kit, he grasped his hands on her shoulders.
"Kit you need to stay in here, okay?"
2D said nervously,looking around.
Murdocs faced was swiped with sweat, his face seemed unwilling to let any body part of himself be touched by the boogeyman.
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT." His wispy voice entered its head voice.
"She needs to come out and help us!! He doesn't care whether its Kit or not! You all should be concerned about me!!! Hes mad at ME!!"
Kit looked to 2D.
"What's going on?" She whispered gently.
"Don't listen to him. Stay here and don't go out."
"2D...I-"
"No...
Don't go out. Ill explain later...or uh...If I don't come back there is a years supply of Doritos in my back closet. And I want you to have my donkatron."
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The Con (Gorillaz Fan Fiction)
FanfictionGorillaz. The British band containing the most irritable, bassist who ever lived, a peculiar, no-eyed, blue haired vocalist, a gigantic underwater drummer, and a purple haired, cyborg,replacement guitarist. Yet...there might be someone else...Kitten...