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Chapter 9: Silent

I drove the jeep home. Murdoc had made Noodle drive home with him. He would have made me drove home with him, but the jeep had no one to get it home.

Murdoc had drove a back-up car here, so, Noodle had a seatbelt. Murdoc knew I would go straight home, where else would I go? I drove in front of them. He wanted me to drive in front, so he could follow me and make sure I went the right way.

I did drive slowly. I was in no hurry to go home really. Just because he didn't touch me in the mall, didn't mean he was going to let me get off that easy.

The car ride home was faster than I thought. It was dark, I had missed a turn, not on purpose, and Murdoc put on his high beams. It was a warning. It blinded me a second. I drove more, took the next turn, Murdoc followed.

I could just make out the small figure of Noodle. She was a dark figure. I looked through the mirror and saw Murdoc as well. He was bent over the car wheel, watching me. He looked pissed. A hard lump formed in my stomach. I wanted to throw up really.

I slowed down as we went up the hill, Murdoc didn't like that. He hit the back of the jeep. The jeep could take it.

My head went forward. I glared back at him. He had a smile on his face. He mouthed the words, "Move!"

I put more gas into it. It went forward. Murdoc followed.

The doors to the car park closed behind us. We drove till we reached the Winne'. I parked the car, he parked the jeep. I stayed in a second.

Noodle got out of the car, "I have to talk to 2D."

Murdoc slammed the door shut, "Like hell! Get up stairs! Now!"

I got out of the car. Murdoc gave me a glance. Noodle knew she shouldn't disobey. She turned. She walked over to the lift. She got in and pressed the button. Before the doors closed, she said, "Baka." Then she was gone. There was no protecting me now.

Murdoc's fists tightened. He was on fire, he turned to me, "Come 'ere!"

I didn't move. I kept my hands behind my back. I only looked at him.

He came to me. He grabbed my arm, he pulled. I followed, once more, his nails dug into my skin, I didn't say anything though. I only bit my lower lip. He led the way to my room.

Slam! My back smacked the wall. Wham! My gut was punched. Murdoc backed up. He grinned.

I was about to fall to the ground. I was hit again. I gave a small gasp for air.

"Are ye crazy!" Murdoc yelled.

I didn't answer. I held my stomach.

Murdoc picked me up to him. He held my collar with hit two hands. He brought my face to his, "Ya really are a dumb Dullard!" He whispered it. He let me drop. I slid. I still stood though. I waited to be hurt again.

Murdoc turned his back. His hands went to his head. He punched the air, "Yah could 'ave been 'urt!" He hissed.

My head sprang up, "Wots it matter ta ya?" I gave a cross look, "Ya 'urt me mo' than them idiots could ever 'ave." It was heart piercing.

Murdoc turned, " You idiot!" He came closer. He looked hurt.

I felt bad all of a sudden. I back up. Murdoc leaned forward. I touched the wall with my back. He put a hand by my head, and he leaned closer to me, "Ya can be quite difficult when ya wanna be, 2-D."

I wanted to close my eyes. I found my self-saying, "Ya cause me pain."

"And you, I," he put his hand in his pocket. I watched as he pulled out a little bottle. He opened it in front of me and then, he leaned back against the wall. His face was in front of mine. He put the bottle away, and revealed a pill. The pill was black. It had a red symbol on it.

Murdoc didn't really smile, but he did put the pill in my view, "Eat it!" He demanded.

I closed my mouth and shook my head.

He glared, "This will make ya forget every thin. Take it!"

I had no intention of taking it. I knew what it was. It was that drug he always gave me. I hated that drug. "Fuck you." I mumbled.

Murdoc girded his teeth. Then, he said, "I some 'ow knew yeh was gonna try an' fight!" He grabbed my chin with his free hand, the one that held him away from me.

I grabbed him as well, "No!"

He gave a laugh. I pulled his hand away from me. He brought his other hand up and tried to punch me.

I dodged it. He growled as he went forward. I stumbled away from him. He followed. I was across the room, I turned to him, "Murdoc! I don' wanna!"

He stopped and looked at me. He looked at me, "We are gonna' have a fun time, now come 'ere!" He launched forward.

I bent to the side, out of the way. Then, before Murdoc could grab me, someone knocked.

"2-D, I can't find Murdoc, do you know where he is?" Diesel asked.

I gave a sigh, "He's in 'ere! Come in!" I said. I gave a mocking look to Murdoc. He hissed and gave a curse.

Diesel walked in. He looked at both of us, "Murdoc, show me the Winne' will yea?" He said.

I came to attention as he looked at me. Diesel also looked at Murdoc again. Murdoc walked passed me and over to Diesel, "Fine!" Then he stopped. Diesel put a hand on his back. The touch was gentle. He was feeling Murdoc's back up!

I must have showed something because Diesel gave a very big smile. I growled. Then, I stopped, 'Wot do I care? 'E treats me like crap anyway.' I turned.

Diesel also did, I heard the door shut. I gave a shutter and sat on my bed, and then I leaned back. I could feel my lower back throbbing. My head was dizzy. I let my pain come over me. I couldn't move, my painkillers were at least 2 arms length away.

The pain was or had its own pulse. It was thudding, my back was the worst. My head, it was a close second. But, for some reason, my mind wondered. When I got headaches, the last thing I wanted to do was think. I thought of Murdoc, also Diesel. They were alone. In the next hall. ALONE. In Murdoc's WINNE'. DAMNIT! They could be doing anything. Or something. My mind had a flash of Murdoc, he kissed me.

But, I tuned into Diesel! My eyes closed forcefully. Murdoc and Diesel were wrapped together.

My eyes wouldn't open, my head hurt. Murdoc laughed. Diesel laughed too. They both were touching each other, lovingly!

I sprang up despite my pain, and screamed. My head was warm, my face was red, I knew it. I felt sick, I felt, lost. 'Murdoc loves Diesel, not me.'

End of chapter 9. We are doing a lot of good so far. Haha. Well anyway, I do really hope that you guys liked this chapter. Those of you who hated Diesel, you are probably wanting to kill him now. Sorry for the slow chapters.

-D.D.Darkwriter

Hey, twisted, I need to talk to you, so does Craven. I didn't know how to say that. New s/n. Its in my bio. I have ch. 11 ready. Come soon please.