Chappie 21

"But I dun' wanna!" 2D moaned. He sat with his arms folded like an angry little toddler.

"C'mon!" I encouraged "You so have to! You guys are always at each other's necks and I think you both should sort this out!" I pulled him up. He looked away "Stop being such a drama queen!"

He raised his eyebrow "Ya know, people 'ave always said I'd be good in da actin' business." I couldn't believe he even thought about it. I shook my head and threw a smallish bag to him. He caught it.

The reason he was having a paddy was that I wanted him to go over to Murdoc's Winnebago for a sleepover. I could've sworn Murdoc dropped dead when I told him the idea but, after hours of poking his head, annoying him and tickling him with a fluffy pink boa he gave in. I had thought about Murdoc coming to 2D's room but there was no way I'd be sleeping in the same room as two boys! The two were always fighting and I thought if they got to know each other, they'd be better mates. Of course, I also wanted some me time.

"Please 2D?" I began to beg "Do it for me? Well, if not then do it for… For… Me?"

He grumbled "Aw… Awright 'ven." It was easy to tell he was reluctant. I smiled and hugged him.

"Thank you."

"Are ya sure Muds went along wiv' 'vis?" I could tell 2D still didn't believe me about Murdoc agreeing to this arrangement.

I nodded. He sighed "C'mon, off with ye!" I patted him on his back as he stumbled outside holding his bag. He turned around and gulped.

"Bye!" I said behind him closing the door.

Third person POV

2D flinched as the door shut behind him and shook vigorously. He shook his head and took a deep breath. He assured himself that Sam's idea was ok and that he wouldn't return a beaten pulp. Controlling his apprehensiveness, he walked up to the Winnebago quickly.

His eyes flicked side to side. Slowly, he reached out and knocked on the door. As he heard shuffling inside he took to the kind remark left on Murdoc's door.

F. Off!

Yanking the door open, knowing who was outside, Murdoc stepped out, venom seeping through his flaring veins.

"H-hi Murdoc." 2D stuttered.

Murdoc clenched his fists and bit his tongue to refrain from slamming the door in his face and to keep control over what he was about to do. Swallowing his pride, he stepped aside "Come in then."

2D knew this was as difficult for Murdoc as it was for him. He stepped inside cautiously, avoiding the hole in the steps.

Murdoc slammed the door and trumped over to his couch. The taste of his own blood from his tongue calmed him and he continued to watch TV.

2D didn't what to do. He put his bag down by the door and sat on the arm of the couch, not wanting to disturb his 'roommate'. He twiddled his thumbs nervously. He was extremely uncomfortable and shuffled around as quietly as he could.

A mobile rang, it was Murdoc's. The ring tone was his bass playing part in the song 'Feel Good' and nothing else. Without taking his eyes of the TV he reached to a small side table and fumbled for his phone. After a few seconds of trying to grab it, he got frustrated and turned away from the TV. He grabbed it and flipped it up.

It was a text message. He read it to himself…

U look aftr 2D wel nd let im do wat e wans nd no hitin or punchin im or ill b breathin dwn ur neck da rst o ur life!

XxXSammy LeeXxX

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Sam had sent him a threatening text message and had left her little teddy signature to prove it was her. No one else knew how to do it, not even 2D, the phone wiz-kid. He was wise to know that Sam was right. She would annoy him the rest of his life if he didn't do what she wanted.

He snarled at himself look at cha, yer scared of a 15-year-old gal and whatta you? 30! Yeah! A full-grown adult! I've the right to vote, to drive, to drink, to 'ave sex! Well, she sorta 'as that one but I 'ave the rest! I'm superior to 'er! Well… she can pack quite a punch and she could always call on Russ… Shit

"Muds?" 2D asked leaning over to see if he was ok. He had been staring into space for a few minutes.

"Huh?" He snapped out of his stare and blinked to clear his vision "Uh… Yeah, whatever…" as 2D turned away, Murdoc added "You liddle faggot…"

O.o its short! Cool! Ok I gtg I'm signing off!

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