Twoshot loosely inspired by the song Never, Forever by Chelsea Grin. If you know the song, you may catch the few lyrical references here and there. This also goes along as a snippet of backstory for my books, Alive and Distorted.
2D finds himself oddly lost in thought during one of Cyborg Noodle's attacks. He needed her, but how could he hold on to something that never really was there? She was Murdoc's slave, and nothing more...right? The pain was only growing worse and worse, and when she stopped and turned, he knew. He had to face that they were never meant to be.
Cy couldn't understand what was happening. Her systems were on the fritz and all she could do was follow an order she thought she'd heard. Her muscles were spasming, her thoughts all over the place as she made her brutal blows. She could hardly process the past few minutes, but one thought was ever present in the very back of her mind. She never meant for her actions to abuse him.
Phase 3. Abusive platonic 2Cy. Mentions of abuse on Murdoc's part. Violence, depression, and perhaps a plot twist. One chapter will be the story in 2D's pov, then the next will be in Cyborg's. If you hate Cyborg Noodle and feel no empathy for her, and you're a Murdoc that feels no empathy for 2D, this story may not be for you. I hope you enjoy.
Murdoc was looking for a few extra guests to feature on Plastic Beach, and decided he'd go into town and choose one of those usually dirty street performers to keep for a while, maybe have the featured, or maybe just to have them work there. Murdoc assumed that because said person would be performing on the streets, they wouldn't be missed and no one would attempt to search for them. He was right about this, for when he swept you up and took you back to the beach, no one even batted an eye.