What up its ya boi. Skinny penis. My tumblr isnt letting me upload the link to this fic so I guess I'll keep writing in the mean time.

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He was splayed out and bloodied months earlier just like now.

This predated Murdoc having ever been assumed to be smuggling drugs and framed of it. This was when 2D hadnt touched the paper and pencils to write what he did. He was now just after recording Humanz. And he was dealing with a heavy cold. But with his sneezing and coughing he found it hard to sing, and therefore Murdoc had beaten him bloody and unconscious on the kitchen floor.

Noodle was the first to his side when he was found. Between Murdoc being elsewhere and Russell being asleep somewhere, Noodle struggled to pat for her phone. Then as she made note to search for it in her purse she immediately faught tears as she pressed 2D's pulse. Thanking whatever being there may be for noticing him unconscious and letting him live. Immediately she grabbed his arm and slowly tried lifting him to the kitchen counter.

2D groaned awake from pain. Then wheezed a cough out.

"Why did ye do it?" He asked. "The same reason I did it before Mud was arrested. Because you don't need this. You dont deserve it..." Noodle said picking a shard from his skin. "And we need to get you away from him." Noodle declared. 2D heard her voice echo, but he knew that wasnt what happened just now. Noodle kept her sincere look as she continued plucking glass from his skin. The sudden pain making him flinch again. "Noodle, like it or not I need him." Stu said trying to rub the newly bleeding cut. Noodle smacked his hand away. "No he needs you and he just thinks he's better then you and you two can't cooperate. I really don't think you've spent long enough time away from him if we're being honest." Both of them went quiet.

2D's mind raced. Despite the admitted feelings of respect and care for Murdoc he had, 2D could never get the admiration to click how he wanted. Biting that bullet was hard, and he may loose some teeth along the way, but Noodle was right. Trying to get Murdoc to stop wasnt possible yet.

He went silent. Letting Noodle mend his wounds.

"Ready to go?" D asked. Ace nodded. Noodle was driving as Stu sat by her side. "Can we get drinks on the way? Im gonna be parch-" Ace threw a can of beer at 2D and it naturally surpised him. But he smiled anyways. "O' course..." Stuart chirped before laughing. "I know, Im a genius." Ace declared cracking open one of his own. Noodle smirked as she played music on her phone through the car speakers. Most of The Now Now blared some love sick lyrics as Stuart sang in harmony with his own pre recorded sound. Noodle chiming in as the songs proggressed and Ace watched outside the window smirking enjoying himself.

Within the half hour, Ace finally piped up. Noodle turned the volume down to ask what he exactly said. "I said I could use a toilet break. Not to kill the mood in here but..." Noodle put her hand up. "Say no more, I got you," she declared as she drove off to a random stop, letting Ace get out and allowing 2D to stretch his long and lanky legs out of the opened car door. He was still drinking the beer Ace gave him. Boldly he chugged the full thing down. Then he turned to Noodle. Looking as though he were trying to mimic a sad puppy. "May I please bum a fag off of yew Noodle?" he asked pouting. She smirked and lent him one and put another in her mouth and made a weak attempt to light it.

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" 'ere" A small fire was offered to her and lit her cigarette for her. The orange and yellow light brightening her features. Illuminating the gracious smile as she took a much needed drag. "Bless you, Toochie," she purred. Her low tired voice garnered attention from him as he gave a sleepy smile back. His joints still hurt with the cuts caused by Murdoc as he leaned forwards resting his elbows on his knees. "Im tired..." he admitted. Noodle nodded with a yawn by his side. "Me too," she agreed. However Stuart still puffed his cigarette. "No I just... been thinking bout what ye said..." he began. "An Im really just fuckin tired luv." 2D explained. Noodle felt her face go hot.

Does he mean it?

"And what ya said about getting far away from him...it resonated wivh me..."

He does.

"I couldnt function in me adult life wivhout Mud. I'm fourty damn years old too... an Im unable to function much long wivhout 'im...an I wan' na try that wit yew instead."

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Ace came back and slid in the back seat. "Alright! Showtime!" he cheered puttung his hands up with thrill in his tone. Noodle stomped her cig out with converse and turned the key. Back into the road leaving whatever 2D was trying to say behind.

His flight was gone with the hugs from his friends being taken with him. Noodle and 2D watching his plane fly off with him. The air thick and gooey. All Noodle could imagine was if her world was just a little smaller, maybe his plane would take Ace out of her realm. It really felt that way, leaving her saddened further. But her sadness was harshly intruded on as she felt 2D touching her back.

Noodle couldnt complain. It felt so right having it there. But why it was there was the true question. Why she also couldnt move was another. Why he was leaning towards her ear was another...

"Run away wivh me..."