Murdocx2D Story Ch. 59

~~~~~May 3rd~~~~~


Murdoc finally found a perfect guitar, buying it off the internet. Once received, he started adding what he needed to make it look like El Diablo, adding gold strings, and a few stickers.  After that was done, he began practicing the songs on his new bass,  adjusting the strings to his liking. He hadn't been practicing much due to 2D's persistence in spending time with their daughter and himself. "Hmm.." He hummed the line he played, his fingers working along the strings fluidly, his head bobbing to the rhythm. His body relaxed as he kept the tune going. Finally getting back in the groove, Murdoc reached over to the pack of cigarettes, pulling one out and taking it in between his teeth. Fumbling for his lighter, the bassist grumbled in irritation, hearing footsteps in the hallway. "Grr.." Once he saw the tuft of blue hair, the older sighed, getting the lighter out, quickly igniting the end of his cigarette. "Yes, Stu?" The blunette stayed at the doorway at the sight of the smoking. "Jus' checkin' up on ya, I guess..." He rubbed the back of his head. "Well. Bye-" "Stu, wait." He put his cigarette out and stood, moving over to 2D. "Come here..." The singer looked at him and smiled, stepping a few feet over. Once they were in front of each other, Murdoc wrapped his hands at the singer's waist, kissing him on the forehead. "Rrr.." 2D growled and suddenly attacked Murdoc's neck, biting into the flesh. "Gah-! Hn.."  The bassist chuckled and groped the singer's hips. "Love. If ya wanna shag, just say somethin'." Murdoc hummed into the singer's ear, nipping it playfully. "No no." 2D blushed and laughed, pushing Murdoc back. "I just wanted to..." He latched onto the bassist, eyes welling up.

Murdoc nearly stumbled, having to wrap his arms arms back around Stu. His hormones were acting up. "Shit..D." he laughed and kissed his lips softly. "I love you, Stuart. Always will." 2D smiled wide, his gap showing. "I'm so glad for vat, Muds." The older pulled away and grabbed his bass. "You should practice some while you're in here. "I'll take my bass to the Winne and practice there." He leaned and kissed him once more, then put a hand on 2D's stomach. "You'll be alright for the concert?" The singer sighed "Yeah yeah. It's our first one vis year. Nobody's gonna see us vat close up anyway!" He blushed and pulled his shirt down more, covering his stomach in insecurity. "Bah. Sorry, babe." Murdoc laughed and headed out, watching 2D go over to the microphone. This was going to be easy. Singing? Why did he even need to practice? "Let's see...Dirty 'arry.." Within a few minutes, everything was set up and he was soon singing.

~~2 hours later~~

After practicing his lyrics as well as his pitches, 2D pulled his headphones off and left the studio, almost getting ran over by Noodle. "Whoa." They conversed for a moment and soon was on their way, Noodle going to practice, 2D going to spend time with Lucinda. Once he reached his room, 2D smiled, seeing his little angel playing in her play pen. "Lucinda, Didja 'ave fun wif Noodle today?" He placed his sheets of lyrics on the beside table before moving to the pen, which took up half the room. "You wanna go see daddy, Lu-..Lucinda?"  The toddler was staring at the closet door, which was ajar. "Hn." She snorted, as if to point out she was staring at it for a reason. "Wot? D'ya fink sumfin's in vere?" He laughed and walked over, almost slipping on a toy. "Oops!" The singer grabbed the corner of the wall before he fell. "Whoa.." Chuckling quietly, he looked at Lucinda and opened the door, still smiling. "See, nuffin' vere." Lucinda's eyes widened and before 2D had a chance to turn around, a cloth went over his mouth and nose. Inhaling to scream, the singer could smell a chemical entering his nostrils. "Mhhnphh!" He elbowed whoever was behind him, squirming, but his vision slowly started to blur. With one final kick, the singer managed to drop out of his captor's grasp. But, it was too late, 2D slipped into unconsciousness, Lucinda being the last thing he saw.

~~~Later~~~

Murdoc was sound asleep, having drank enough to knock himself out. "Perfect.." Said a woman's voice, as someone in all black walked into the Winnebago, taking her gloves off. Slowly, she took her mask off. Taking long strides, she walked right into Murdoc's bedroom, slipping out of her black tights as well. Once at his bed, the woman climbed into the bed, pushing Murdoc onto his back. "Hm..Wake up, ya git." She quickly straddled his hips and slapped him across the face. The initial shock from the hit caused his body to jolt, eyes snapping open. "Gh..Nn?" He tried to focus, finding it hard to do while still intoxicated. "Ah. You're awake. Good~"  His eyes went to the woman's face, trying to register who it was. The sultry voice sounded so familiar, but he just couldn't-- Messy black hair over a pale face, which was honestly covered in too much make-up. "..." It hit him hard. "Wh--..PAULA?!" He growled and swiped at her, missing due to his poor coordination. "Ah ah~" She grabbed his hand and squeezed it. "I just wanted to check on ya, Niccals." She chimed, her horrid overbite showing when she smiled. "Yeah right, ya fuckin' bird. Wot d'ya really want?!" Her eyes then turned cold as she glared into his mismatched eyes. "I wanna strike a deal wit'cha. You give me what I want...You get what you want..and I really don't think you're in ANY condition to say no.." She growled afterwards, her smile only growing. "I ain' givin' ya nothin'." She put a hand over his mouth. "I don't think you have a choice, Murdoc." Paula moved in closer and whispered. "Unless you want your precious husband and yer brat to stay lost, I'd listen to me." The bassist's eyes snapped open. "Wot th'fuck didja do to them?!" She set a hand on his chest, 'tsk'ing him. "Temper temper. They're safe...but they don't know where they are most likely. Plus, they're out like a light.. Give me what I want...and I'll let them go. You have my word, Murdoc." That smile made him sick to his stomach. He just wanted to punch her in the face. "Fuck..what do you want."

She reached down and traced his pelvic area with her index finger. "Just...enough to help out for the rest of the year...hm?~ I'm a bit in debt with my friends, who tried to help me out." The bassist grumbled. "Is that all? Money? You did this shite for money?!" Paula pulled back and frowned. "Of course not ya git." Her finger went down to his manhood, going all the way to the tip. "Maybe we can both enjoy this." his eyes widened. "Fuck...no! Geddoff!" He tried sitting up, only getting her annoyed. She wrapped her hand around him and smirked. "You don't have a choice, Murdoc..." Leaning in close, she quickly closed the distance, whispering something to him.

~~~

A small pressure in his abdomen woke the singer from his sleep. "...Hn..?"  His eyes opened slowly, only to be visited by darkness. "Wot-.." Panic slowly started to fill him. "Where am I?!" His voice echoed around him. A soft voice next to him gained his attention. "Mama..?" He turned around and gulped. "Lucinda?? Issat you?" He felt goosebumps on his skin when he heard something move. "AH!" He screamed when he felt a tiny hand on his arm. "A-oh..God! Lucinda.." He then laughed and touched her head gently. "Hm..Are you a'right, luv?" He felt her head nod up and down quickly, clinging onto him. "Don' worry..we'll find a way out.." Slowly, the singer stood, picking Lucinda up with him. "Okay.." Adjusting to the dark, 2D was able to see the tiniest bit of an outline from light. "..I fink I found a door, Luci." He smiled and walked over to it, tripping only once on an unknown object. He stumbled over to it, touching the surface. "Ah.." Traveling halfway down, he felt something protruding out from the surface. A doorknob!  When he realized he was holding onto the knob of the door, 2D cheered to himself before actually turning it. He wasn't prepared for it to be easy to open, almost falling flat on his face. Lucinda held on tightly to him, eyes darting to the street light across from them. "Wot.." He noticed the street light as well, starting to look all around. "Shite..who did vis?" what seemed like 3 miles away, was Kong. How did they get to this building in the first place-- he was kidnapped. "Gh!" 2D started down the hill, using his long legs to close the distance faster. "Don' worry, luv. We'll be 'ome soon." The only noise he gained in response was a tired grunt.


~~~Later~~~

Paula slipped off of Murdoc and the bed, watching him get up afterwards, looking away from her. "..." She smirked and started grabbing her clothes. "And the check?" The bassist shot the devilish woman a death glare, growling. "If it fucking gets ya off my back, fine!" He bolts up and goes into the living area of the Winnebago. He took his checkbook out and started frantically writing, stopping at his signature. "..Where are they?" She turned to him, putting her tights on. "Across the street in the old abandoned shed."   The green skinned bassist grit his teeth and wrote the rest. But, before he did gave it to her, grabbed Paula by the neck and squeezed. "You fucking come near me, OR my family again, I will personally kill you and use your skin as a throw-rug. Got it?! Now..Lead me to it!" The threat knocked the sense into Paula and her fingers shook around the check. "Right.." She saw him slip into pants and that was it. Opening the door quickly, she darted to her car, wanting to leave, only being face to face with a tired 2D. "..P-Paula?? Issat you? Wot are you doin' 'ere?" Murdoc growled and jumped out of the mobile home, grabbing her hair. "You fucking rubbish pig!" The singer stumbled backwards in shock and watched as the bassist threw Paula's face into the surface of her car.  Lucinda started crying from all the commotion, distracting Murdoc for just a second. This second was all the bitch needed to get loose, shove Murdoc down and hop in the car, blood running down from her nose. "Tossa'!" She screamed and started her car, stepping on the gas pedal quickly.

Murdoc let out deep, heavy breaths. He looked at his husband, as if expecting Hell. Nothing close. "Wot wos vat about, Muds? Wot'd she want..?" The bassist shook his head and moved closer, hugging him. "Doesn' matter..she got what she wanted. And I got what I needed..." He brushed 2D's face with his thumb. "Yer alright?" The singer's head bobbed up and down. "Yeah..Lucinda's okay too. Probably 'ungry." The older wrapped his arm around him. "Well..let's go feed her then, love." Murdoc placed a kiss on 2D's cheek. After they did that, Murdoc was going to have a major scrub. He could still feel Paula on him and it made him want to puke.