Disclaimer: The Gorillaz do not belong to me. I am so sorry for thinking of this fanfic.

If you LOVE KINKY stuff, then read this. Ok, chapter 2. I hope you all enjoyed the first chapter. Well, anyway, I only wanted to say that this chapter doesn't have any heavy 2D/Murdoc. But, I have writed up to chapter 5, and in 4, there is. So, if you do not like that kind of stuff, then dont read, Noodle and I do not want to hear your bitching. Oh yeah, cursing is also a biggy in this one. As always, 2D'S POV. Have fun, enjoy.

Chapter 2: Trouble

I got up from the wall and decided to go to my room, at least there, I could hide.As I passed the kitchen, Murdoc was now putting his dishes away, "Thanks mate." He turned to me.

I got into the elivator and tried to press for it to close. 'It's going to be slow cause it knows Im in a hurry.' I thought very wildly.

When the door closed, Murdoc's hand was nearly in! It closed before he got too close. But, as the door closed, it soon reopened. Murdoc grinned in a pleased fasion, "Thats not nice at' tall." He said getting in.

I was going to steep back out. Use some lame exuse like, "Ooops, dropped me penney." But Murdoc was too good. As I made a steep forward, he grabbed me! The doors closed as I got the back of my head slamed into the wall," Clever Dullard. But not that clever." Said Murdoc with a hiss.

I had fallen, I didn't even want to bother to get up. But, trusty old Murdoc helped me. He pulled my hair. I followed, "Owie. Ow." It hurt.

Murdoc let the door open. He made sure he had a firm grip on my arm though. He lead the way, dragging me behind.

He slamed me up against the wall. I let out a small moan. Then I struggled. Murdoc,with his free had made a connection with my chest. I fell forward.

"I don't believe, I ever gave ya' permission ta leave." Murdoc said.

I took in a breath. I tried to stand up straight, but, I couldn't, Murdoc slamed me again, "AhhhA." I yelled.

Murdoc gave a laugh of pleasure. Then he bent down. He caressed my chin with one of his hand, "Your so, so, selfish sometimes," he looked me in the eye, "I can teach you not ta be." He ran his toungue over my cheek. It was like he wanted to taste my pain.

He made an enterance into my mouth. His toungue was caressing mine. It felt, well, good! I then noticed, someone was slowly coming toward us.

Murdoc noticed too. He stopped and brought out his gun. The thing that moved toward us was a zombie.

As soon as Murdoc got up though, I ran. I made it to my door. I could hear Murdoc curse as he ralized I had gone. I locked my door. Murdoc would be so mad. I heard shots go off. Then a sort of grunt. Followed by another shot. Murdoc killed the zombie, somewhat.

I leaned against my door with a great sigh. I slid down. I brought my knees up to my chin.

A few seconds latter, Murdoc was bangin on my door, "Open up! I ain't through with ya!" I could feel the door rumbling under his fists. The shake sent my back shaking. I closed my eyees and tried to tone out the sound of his yells. "I mean it 2D! Open up!" He sounded so mad, "I will be brken down yer door!"

I was now worried. I jumped off the door, it had begun to hurt my back. The door got louder. No longer muffled by the weight of my body. I watched it. It jumped. It looked about ready to pop off of its hinges. I got up from where I was crouched. I could only watch the door and pray it didn't open. It Murdoc got through that door, I was over with. Then, dead silence.

It was quiet. I didn't say a word. But, just when I thought he was gone, BANG! One fist, he slamed my door. I jumped.

"I will be comin' back! Don't ye be worrin'." Murdoc growled. Then I heard his steeps, short, fast, but most of all, angry.

I backed up and found myself against the wall, 'Damnit! What will I be doin' now?' I asked myslef. I fell to the ground. I wasn't going to cry. I don't think I could have anyway. I wanted to though, but I would be damned it I would do that! 'Fuck em'.' I thought, madly.

The telly was on very loudly. The only way I could drown out the screams of Murdoc in my head. It had been hours, I got to the feeling of, 'He's given up.' I had begun to relax. I was on the floor, one of my telly's shows on, I was happy. Kinda. I was laughing at a man on the telly because he had managed to come up with a witty comeback. I pitured Murdoc. He would do something like that. But, I do not think I need to go into further detail. Well anyway, I have somewhat of bad luck. Because, while I was having fun with me telly, Murdoc had managed to find a spare key.

I, oblivious to the door being unlocked, was laughing. Only when I glimpsed a dark figure standing in my doorway did I realize, 'Murdoc.'

Murdoc held up the key, the door fully open now. Soon changed though. Murdoc was smileing, he steeped in, closed the door, then locked it. Stupid me, stood there, and watched. We watched each other a moment, then, I tried to get up.

Not a second sooner, Murdoc was on my back! He sat on me. Then he held my head up and showed the key to me, "Silly dullard! Ya' left a key on the tabe. I thought it might be nice 'f me ta drop' it off." He gave a smile. I could see it through one of my squinted eyes. I then moved. I was so light though. I rolled, surprising Murdoc, and kicked him. It wasn't hard, but, it got him off of me! I got up, to my feet, I ran to my door.

'Oh, yeah, silly ol' me'. It's locked,' I thought.

I gave a loud cry as murdoc's side soulder slamed into me. Oh, the pain!

Murdoc gave a wild laugh. Then he punced me. I fell. He leaned over my body, his mouth close to mine, "Why you fighen' so much? Ya liked it last night, ya did." He licked the side of my face.

My one arm was pinned against me, and the wall, my other free hand was holding my punched stomach. I really couldn't move. The pain, yes, but now, Murdoc put both his hands, one on each shoulder, on me. He picked me up, forced me to stand. He slamed me hard. His face came close to mine, "Do you remember last night? You moaned for me, like a little girl under a blanket' pretenden' ta be a ghost."

I closed my eyes, I didn't want to see him. Yet, I was afraid I would see the images. "No." I said lowly.

Murdoc pined my chest with his arm, and with his other hand, he grabbed me, "The drugs worked good then?" He had hold of my balls, and squeezed.

My eyes shot open, "Stop."

Murdoc laughed, "Like Hell I will." He forced his toungue into my mouth. He battled with my own toungue. His kiss tasted of beer, and something else. But, for some odd reason, it felt good.

My one hand soon found itself pushing Murdoc off. He had begun to unbutton my pants. I snapped out of it.

Murdoc seemed to said back, but he caught himself and gave me a wild smile, "So, your half-gone, shitty brain has dicided it does wanna give a bit of a figh' then? Well, then, come on!" He pounced.

I jumped to the side. He must have not expected it, because, he fell into the wall, punching it.

I ran to the bath room. I got in, and locked the door. I was so happy. I had been holding, in my hand, the very key, Murdoc used to get in my room! I was able to get it while, Murdoc had been kissing and feeling me up! I gave a small smile, then zipped up my fly.

Murdoc was at the door, and I heard a click! The sound of a gun being cocked?

Ok, that is the end of chapter 2. These aren't very long. I think you all rather enjoy reading short fan fics. But any way, If you are enjoying this so far, send me reviews, if not, hehe... i cant say. Its rude. But anyway, I really am kind of enjoying writing this. I think it is very thrilling, and kinky. I have an odd taste. My twin and I are working on this though. So, if you have any comments, go ahead post them, or send them privatly. Well, till the next time. Im out.

-D.D.Darkwriter

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