MurdocX2D - A big tour ch 17

The band kept going. They went from place to place and it took around a month or more. It was a long tour. The band had already been on their places and played their music and concert.It had been long weeks with fans who yelled out their names and lots of fame without any rest. The sad thing was that the band had seemed to forgotten about what happened a week earlier. Murdoc and 2D didn't fight or speak to each other at all. They stayed quiet and did their "work" instead. They only focused on the music and the concert. Noodle and Russel didn't bother at all. They just felt glad that the two guys finally stopped fighting for a while. Sure 2D and Murdoc fought a little but that didn't turned out much worse at all. And without knowing it the tour was over and the band could finally go home to Kong studios again. The bassist sat in the driver's seat and stared at the road with half opened eyes. He had waited so long to finally get home again. It was early in the morning as usual when they had left their latest hotel. Beside him sat the singer and looked out through the window without a word. He hadn't said anything to Murdoc in a few days now. In the back seat sat Russel and Noodle. Noodle was sleeping. That was no surprise for the others at all. She hadn't done much else in a long time. But they could understand that the poor young girl was tired as hell. Russel groaned as he sat up straight and pulled up the cap from his face.

Russel: Hey muds?

Murdoc: What…

Russel: Are we there yet?

Murdoc: Soon…

Russel shrugged and rested himself against the seat again. He was just as tired as the other's and couldn't wait to just come home and chill out a little. The car trip didn't last for so much longer and soon they could spot Kong studios again. 2D sighed and turned to the bassist. Murdoc didn't look back at him and kept driving up to the large building.  Soon they arrived at the car park in Murdoc's new car. The four band members groaned and stretched as they stepped out of the car. 2D stretched out his back and heard a cracking sound coming from it. The same sound was heard as Murdoc stretched out his neck a little. They had been sitting still for too long in that bloody car. Russel woke up Noodle who sat up and rubbed her eyes. Then she jumped out and walked up to the boot cover where Murdoc already had grabbed his bass and his bags. He waited for the others to grab their things what felt like forever to the bassist. Russel helped Noodle to carry up her bags to the top floor. She smiled and thanked him as she jumped beside him in happiness. She felt a lot better to be home again. As soon as the others were done Murdoc slammed the door's shut to the car and looked it, then he took his things and walked over to his Winnebago. He grinned a little as he saw it. He really had missed his dear old Winne. The first thing he met was an angry black bird that flew up at him and yelled into his face. Cortez seemed to be a little mad at his owner just for leaving him alone for such a long time. Murdoc sighed and stretched out his arm and let the big bird land on it. He petted Cortez's slowly and then let him sit on the bassist's shoulder as he packed up his things. Cortez made high noises every time Murdoc moved around in the room. He sighed and rolled his eyes. He knew that the bird was hungry.

Murdoc: If you just give me a bloody minute I will feed you in no time.

Cortez: "Krahh!"

Murdoc: I'll take that as a "yes"…

2D was in his room packing up his things. He sighed and threw the bag with dirty clothes on the floor. He would clean them later. He walked around the room and inspected it a little. Nothing had changed since they left. 2D smiled a little and sat down on the bed. It felt good to be back in his own room again, alone with all his keyboards and technical stuff. 2D slowly laid down on his and stuck a cigarette between his lips. He digs into his pocket to find his lighter. As soon as he had found it he lighted the cigarette with a quick move. He looked up in the ceiling as he inhaled the strong smoke from the cig. He thought about the whole tour. It had been wicked and totally crazy. He hadn't talked to Murdoc for a long time now. He decided to talk to him about the whole thing. He didn't care if they started a fight after it. He wanted and needed to get some things off his chest. Later 2D walked up to the kitchen to get something into his empty stomach. He sighed as he walked through the corridors. Why had he picked a room that was miles from the kitchen he thought?  Soon he had finally reached it and stepped inside. To his surprised he found Murdoc standing there with Cortez on the table. Murdoc had gone to the kitchen to feed the bird. He didn't seem to have anything good in his Winnebago to give the bird. Well, at least no eyeballs to give him. Murdoc had just give Cortez a piece of raw bacon as 2D stepped inside the kitchen. Murdoc and 2D almost froze when they saw each other. 2D quickly looked aside and Murdoc ignored him. 2D then took the courage and walked up to the bassist who was too busy with feeding his bird.

2D: M-Muds?

Murdoc: …

2D: Murdoc!

Murdoc: What!?

2D: Look Muds I…

Murdoc: What is it!?

2D rubbed his hair slowly as he shyly looked up at the bassist. He thought it maybe could be a start if he didn't bring up the subject to quick.

2D: What do you thought about the tour?

Murdoc: It went to hell…

2D: Come on… It couldn't be that bad.

Murdoc: For me it was!

2D: Well I had fun.

Murdoc: Oh yeah of course you had…*sarcastic tone*

2D: Eh?

Murdoc: You seemed to have real fun screwing bitches!

2D: Oh yeah! How about you then!?

Murdoc: Like I would tell you anything about my private life!

2D: Then why are you teasing me all the time!?

Murdoc: Doesn't matter! But you're not calling that Bitch Jill!

2D: SHUT UP! JILL IS NOT A BITCH!

Murdoc: WHERE THE BLOODY HELL DID YOU GET AIR FROM!?

2D: She's just my friend!

Murdoc: Oh really!? Is that why you made out with her and took her number!?

2D: You jerk! I don't want to be with her!

Murdoc: Yeah right!

2D: Why can't you just get that I don't want her! Please Muds! I want to talk about what happened on the tour! I want to talk about… US!

Murdoc: SHUT IT TWERP!

2D: Wha-

Murdoc: Don't you get it 2D! There's no US! There have never been and will never be!

2D: But…

Murdoc: NO MORE!

2D: YOU FUCKING BASTARD!

Murdoc: You take that back you creep!

2D: Hell no!

Murdoc: JUST GET LOST!

2D: You always only care about yourself! You totally give a carp in what people around you feel! WHY!?

Murdoc: WOULD YOU JUST SHUT UP ALREADY!?

2D: NO I WON'T!

Murdoc: SHUT UP!

2D: You're a selfish bastard who just let your life go to hell!

Murdoc: SO!? I WOULD NEVER CARE ABOUT YOU MORE THAN AN ANNOYING BRAT WHO NEVER STAYS OUT OF THE WAY!

2D: YOU'RE INCREABLE! YOU YELL AND HIT PEOPLE WHO CARES ABOUT YOU! SOON YOU WON'T HAVE ANYONE BY YOUR SIDE! NO WONDER WHY YOUR PARENTS LEFT YOU IN A SUPERMARKET A HUNDRED TIMES!

Murdoc flinched as those words hit him like a bullet. When he thought back on his hard childhood he felt the anger and sadness grow inside him. He growled and clenched his fists together hard.

Murdoc: You know what face ache!?

2D:…

Murdoc: That time I hit you with my car and you went into that bloody coma I had two choices! It was YOU or JAIL! And you know what! I THINK I MADE THE WRONG CHOICE!

2D: *flinches*

Murdoc: NOW GET THE HELL OUT OF MY SIGHT!

2D: I'm out of here…

Murdoc: GREAT! I don't want to see your ugly face in a long time! Lock yourself up in your room or something!

2D: Oh you won't see my face at all! I'M LEAVEING THIS BLOODY PLACE!

Murdoc: WHAT THE HELL DOES THAT MEAN!?

2D: I QUIT!

Without letting the bassist answer 2D rushed out of the kitchen with the tears streaming out from his eyes. Maybe Murdoc was right. Maybe he had made the wrong choice.  Murdoc only growled and banged his fist into the table. He had never felt so angry, sad and confused before. 2D ran down the corridor and accidently ran into Russel. 2D backed away and quickly covered his face with his hand. He then ran pass the drummer with a little humbling noise that sounded like "Sorry". Russel flinched as 2D ran away to the elevator and went down. Noodle came out of her room and wondered about the racket. She blinked as she saw Russel standing in the middle of the corridor all confused. Suddenly he growled and walked into the kitchen where Murdoc was. Russel had enough. What the hell had they done this time? As Russel went into the Kitchen Noodle tilted her head and ran after 2D. She wanted to know why he had run away like that. She had heard that he was crying. Russel went into the kitchen and glared at the bassist. Murdoc glared back at him with his mismatched eyes.

Murdoc: WHAT!?

Russel: What the hell did you do!?

Murdoc: I didn't do anything!

Russel: That face D was making was a sight on SOMETHING! What the hell did you do man!

Murdoc: That creep picked up my childhood! That was fucking low even for him!

Russel: WHY THE HELL ARE YOU TWO FIGHTING ALL THE TIME!?

Murdoc: ASK THAT CREEP!

Russel: SHUT UP AND ANSWER MY QUESTION!

Murdoc: FORGET ABOUT IT!

The bassist and the drummer yelled at each other like crazy and there was no wonder why. They were both tired and angry after everything that had happened. As they kept fighting Noodle had run after 2D. She was now at the car park and was now near the singer door. 2D had ran down to his room and kicked around himself like crazy. He was filled with hate and sadness that ate him up inside. He had then grabbed his suitcase and packed down lots of his things into it. He packed down almost his whole room. He took everything he could get. He then grabbed his cell phone and called for a taxi to the airport. He just wanted to get away from this place as fast as possible. 2D packed down the last things he had near him and closed the suitcases. He hadn't noticed that Noodle had watched everything from his doorway. She was shaking in fear and shock. She then turned and ran back to the kitchen. She had to tell the others. Russel and Murdoc were yelling at each other just as much as before and didn't noticed the exhausted and unstrung Asian girl who almost fell into the kitchen as she ran inside. Russel and Murdoc stopped yelling and stared at Noodle who panted fast and waved with her arms around her. She was so exhausted and unstrung that she almost couldn't speak clear. Russel walked up to her and tried to calm her down.

Noodle: 2D-kun! *pant* … TAXI! GO!

Murdoc: Umm…

Russel: Calm down baby girl. What're you saying? You wanna drive a taxi with D?

Noodle: *Roll her eyes and jumps up and down frustrated* NO!! *Pant*

Russel: Calm down! I don't get what you're saying.

Noodle: *take's a deep breath* 2D-KUN IS LEAVING IN A TAXI!

Both Russel and Murdoc flinched when Noodle yelled out the horrible news. Russel gasped and Noodle ran out on the balcony. She pointed down and jumped on the spot in frustration and shock. Russel hurried up and ran out to her. He gasped when he saw a taxi standing parked outside the door. Suddenly 2D walked out through the doors and walked up to the taxi with two big suitcases and a back bag hanging over his left shoulder. Noodle tried to shout after him but she was still too unstrung to even make a word. The driver helped 2D to get in his bags in the boot cover and then he got into the front seat. Noodle and Russel both gasped and couldn't believe what they saw. Murdoc came out just as 2D had got into the car. The band watched the car drive away from the building. 2D gave Kong studios a last look from the side mirror. He sighed deeply and leaned his head back at the car seat. He wished he had said good bye to Noodle and Russel. But at the same time he would never have could have done it. The taxi was soon out in the traffic and it was on its way to the air port. Back at Kong studios the three band members was still standing all shocked at the balcony. Noodle blinked slowly and felt the tears fill her eyes. Russel petted her head and Murdoc shook his head and sighed deeply. Russel turned his head and looked at the bassist.

Russel: What the hell was all that about!?

Murdoc: OI! How the bloody hell should I know!?

Russel: Well you made him cry like that man! What the heck did you say to him!?

Murdoc: NOTHING!

Russel: Yeah right! Then why did he leave the place like that!?

Murdoc: I BLOODY TOLD YOU-

Noodle: airport…

Russel & Murdoc: Huh!?

Noodle: He's going to the airport…

Russel: Where's he going?

Noodle: *sobs* I…I don't know…

Murdoc: Why do you jerks even care? You all know 2D! He will come back sooner or later!

Just as Murdoc had said those words Cortez suddenly landed on his shoulder. The bird croaked into the bassist's ear in a kind of sarcastic way. It almost sounded like the bird tried to tell him "Yeah right". Murdoc growled and quickly shooed the bird off his shoulder by whisk his hands after Cortez.

Murdoc: GET LOST YOU LITTLE VULTURE!

Cortez quickly croaked high and flew off the bassist's shoulder with a quick move and landed on the table. The bird glared at the bassist with its black eyes and Murdoc only growled in answer. Noodle and Russel blinked at the bassist without saying a word. Murdoc glared back at them.

Murdoc: As I said! You don't have to worry about a thing! He will come back! He always does! You heard me! HE ALWAYS DOES!

TBC!