Ello, people. This is going to be one of the last Paula chapters. This one's the huge catfight! MEOW! REVIEW AND ENJOY! Oh, and just so you know, I'll take suggestions for this story. I'll give you credit if I use your suggestion, too! Oh, also vote in the poll on my profile and BE HONEST!


The ride to Kong in the Winnebago was quiet. Nothing was said or heard. Murdoc parked his love shack on wheels in the car park and shooed everyone out. Yoko needed no help going to her room, into her own bed. The hospital beds were quite uncomfortable, as was everything in that awful building. Getting back to her bed was the most comforting thing for the young girl. Now that her family secrets were being revealed to her again, she needed the support of everyone and everything around her. The thoughts of Paula weren't really drifting in the girl's head anymore. There were far too many other important things to think about.

Yoko sat in her bed and watched whatever was on TV. A boring, overly dramatic soap opera flickered on. "Lovely…" she mumbled sarcastically. Within five minutes, the drama was intolerable. She turned off the TV and flopped into her soft pillow. There wasn't anything to do. Absent-mindedly, Yoko slipped out of her bed and wandered Kong until she found her way into her azure haired brother's room.


YOKO'S POV


I ran into 2D's room, looking for something to do. He looked up from his magazine and scratched his head. "Hey, Yoko-luv. Shouldn't you be getting' some rest?" he asked. "Bu' I wanna stay 'ere with my bestest buddy!" I pouted. 2D smiled a big toothy grin. "Awright, jus' don't tell Muds or Russ tha' you're in 'ere and no' in bed." he lectured. After sitting and watching TV for a while, I got an idea. "2D, can we play Super Mario Kart?" I tilted my head in question. "Sure. Why d'you like all of these old consoles anyway?" he asked as he plugged in the Super Nintendo from under his bed. "Dunno. I played 'em when I was little. Nofin' else really appeals to me now." I shrugged. I crawled over and plugged in the dusty console, sneezing in the process. I went back to where I was sitting and handed 2D a controller. The game started up without a problem. "Betcha I can beat yew every single time!" I stuck my tongue out. "Oh yeah? We'll see 'bout tha'." The fight was on.


AUTHOR'S POV


A few hours and quite a few cans of soda later, Yoko had beat 2D at every track in the game twice. Yoko fell backwards onto the plush carpet, huffing. "Are we done yet?" the tired girl sighed. 2D sighed in defeat. "Fine, yew win!" he threw his controller in the air. It landed right onto his head. "2D! Are you, eh, awright?" Yoko held back giggles. "I fink so…" 2D popped a painkiller into his mouth. Just then, a catchy jingle played. "Oh, hold on…" 2D mumbled. It was his cell phone. He flicked the cell phone out and answered it. "'Ello?" he asked. "Hey, babe. I'm on my way ova' now." Paula said over the phone. "O-ok… bye." He flipped the phone closed and threw it onto the floor. "Who was tha'?" Yoko asked. "Paula. She's comin' ova' in a few." 2D smiled brightly. The memory of Paula sank back into Yoko's head. She stared blankly at the wall. "Is somefink wrong, Yoko-girl?" 2D panicked whenever Yoko even looked upset or sick. "Oh, no, nofing." Yoko stuttered. A pounding was heard at the door. "Faceache, where's the kid!" Murdoc was yelling. Squealing, Yoko ran under 2D's bed. Murdoc kicked the door in, revealing him with a bottle of rum in his hand. "I need the kid for recording! I can't do i' myself, ya know! Is she in 'ere?" 2D cowered on the floor."N-no. I dunno where she is." Murdoc grunted and walked out into the hallway, cursing all the way. Yoko crept out from under the bed to find 2D gone. "2-2D?" she whispered. No response. Yoko laid her head down on the floor. The carpet made her sneeze. She listened for any signs of someone coming for a few minutes until she heard the footsteps of boots and sneakers coming down the concrete hallway. Giggles soon became apparent in the room. Yoko hid herself deeper under the bed as Paula and 2D entered the room. As the two sat on the bed, 2D attempted to bring up a conversation. "Ey, Paula love, can I ask yew somefink?" 2D asked tentatively while scratching his head. "Woteva yew want." Paula put her arms around him. "Paula, I-I'd love i' if yew'd move in wif me." the lovesick man asked quietly. There was a long pause before an audible "Yes" could be heard. Yoko stuck her head out off the bed a bit. She watched 2D and Paula's actions with utter terror in her eyes. A pair of glasses fell to the floor. Yoko stuck her head out a bit more, only to be met by the piercing icy eyes of Paula Cracker. She looked at Yoko like she was a lone puppy. Paula Cracker looked like someone who would kick a puppy. Paula looked away for a moment before attempting to shoo 2D. "2D… do yew 'ave any rum?" she asked with a sultry grin. "Yeah, o'course. I'll go ge' some!" 2D walked out of the room. Paula checked to see when 2D was gone. Yoko's head was still sticking out from under the bed. Paula swung her legs over the side of the bed and hit Yoko square in the face. The girl collapsed onto the floor. Paula laughed maniacally before getting up and looking under the bed. "Oh, you poor thing!" she said in a sickly sweet voice. "Stu's too thick to even realize anyfing, so i' looks like I'll be abusin' yew fer the res' of your life." Yoko cringed. "Stuart… isn't… stupid…" Yoko picked herself up from under the bed. She eased onto her feet to plan her actions. Paula was right there; she could strangle her. Anger was welling up inside the fourteen year old. Without realizing, Yoko reached out and slapped Paula across the face. Paula's face turned red, her left cheek was swelling up. Paula was too shocked to stop Yoko's attacks. The younger guitarist pushed the woman against the wall, pulling her greasy, black hair. The siege on Paula did not last long. Paula crushed her nails into the girl's hand. Her nails soon found her way into the girl's neck. Yoko was gasping for air.

Outside the door stood the one and only Murdoc Niccals. He had seen the whole thing since the singer had left. He decided not to intervene. He let his younger guitarist be abused not because he wanted her to feel pain, but because he wanted to see if she'd fight back. Murdoc's predictions were correct; Yoko had attacked Paula worse than before. He also knew that it was Paula that dropped Yoko. If everything happened according to plan, he could get with Paula and then kick her out of the band. He was finished watching the petty catfight, and he went to go check his stock of rum in the Winnebago.

Paula let Yoko go after twenty seconds. The girl almost fell to the ground once again. The horror was too great for her and she retreated to her own room. Yoko ran down the hallway, fearing the fact that she couldn't tell anyone about this: for her safety and 2D's. She ran to her room and locked the door. She put her hand to her face and felt the blood. She grumbled and went to her bathroom to wash everything. Cuts adorned her neck and hands. The wounds stung when she wiped them off, but it seemed like nothing could hurt anymore. Yoko blinked and looked at herself in the mirror. There stood a pretty girl with platinum blonde hair. Streaks of lilac and grey were strung through it. Her rare violet eyes were the most stunning of her physical features. She was close to six feet tall now. Her fifteenth birthday was coming up soon. She didn't look fifteen the least bit. She still looked like that girl in Uncle Norm's from almost two years ago. She still looked like that bassist in that no named metal band. She was Yoko. The girl sighed and retreated to bed, unable to look at herself anymore.


Thunder and lightning raged through Kong like it did every single night. This night, however, it was particularly loud and frightening. Yoko tossed and turned in her sleep, visions of her mother popping up every so often. She couldn't take it anymore. She woke up and didn't turn on the light. The girl entered the hallway and walked aimlessly. She passed 2D's room. It was quite loud in there, so she didn't go in. Russel was in the kitchen, eating. He didn't notice her. Yoko found her way into the car park after about thirty minutes of wandering. The Winnebago was quiet and peaceful, which was very unusual. Murdoc hadn't gone to a bar that night. "Murdoc…" Yoko whispered in thought. She knocked on the Winnebago door. It opened a few seconds later with a thud. "Well, looks who's come to visit Uncle Mudsie!" Murdoc said in disgust. "M-may I please stay 'ere tonight?" Yoko asked. Murdoc let out an overly exaggerated sigh, followed by a slight nod. She entered, dragging her pillow along the ground. "Where can I sleep?" she asked. "Well, I-I was jus' about to ge' wasted. Care to join?" he asked casually, ignoring her question. "I'd prefer not." Murdoc rolled his eyes. "Jus' 'ave a seat there then." He pointed to an old couch. Yoko sighed and went to sit. Murdoc went over to his bar to pull out a bottle of rum. It opened with a pop, and Murdoc drank it all down within seconds. He went to sit down on his tearing recliner. He propped his feet up and sighed gently. "D'yknow, yo're probably the toughest lil' girl I've seen?" Murdoc slipped out. "Huh?" she asked. Murdoc realized what he had said. "Oh, nofing. So, I, eh, 'eard yew like The Clash?" "Oh, don' even ge' me started." Yoko smiled.

Two A.M., Kong Studios. Murdoc and Yoko were still babbling on about The Clash, among other things. By three A.M., they were both sound asleep; Murdoc in his recliner and Yoko on the old couch. All became quiet in Kong Studios that morning. Even the thunder eased up a bit. Yoko woke up early to go and eat the breakfast that Russel made every morning. She finished her plate promptly. She also took the leftovers and arranged them onto the plate. Yoko wandered over to the Winnie, knocked at the door and dropped off the plate. Murdoc opened the door fifteen minutes later, smirked, and ate his breakfast.


Shout out to Graffiti-Tricks! I got an idea from her review! I made Muds know what's going on! It's apart of his EPIC MASTER AWESOME DEVIOUS PLAN! Bwahaha, thanks for reading.