"C'mon in ya go mate"
Murdoc managed to shove the blue haired boy into the back of his car into a slight sitting position. Stu's head lolled back and he groaned, the Satanist shut the door then got into the front.
"So is he like completely outta it?" A blonde girl asked as she peaked through the window to get a better look at the boy.
They were in an abandoned car lot with a group of people Murdoc sort of knew, mostly from pubs, and some shows. He had needed a break from being inside constantly and it just seemed like the perfect idea, plus with Stu with him he didn't have to worry about him being alone.
"Yeah, yeah luv he's pretty gone in the head. I hit him wit my old van about a year ago, courts left me in charge of him. Can ya believe that?" He said laughing like somebody out of their mind.
A few of the guys who knew him better laughed at the statement, they knew the Murdoc treatment.
"Now I'm gonna show you all a real good trick now." He said as he put the car in reverse then into drive.
He turned the wheel sharply and the car jerked with a howling screech as the tires scraped against the pavement, he saw Stu jerk forward then fall sideways on the seat. He could hear the girls outside cheering and the guys yelling their drunken approval of what he was doing as he continued to whip the car around the lot. Everything was going beautifully until he slammed down onto the break causing the car to come to a harsh stop, his body jerked forward and he nearly knocked his head into the steering wheel, but managed to hold himself back. He didn't manage to stop Stu from flying from the back of the car through the front wind screen.
His eyes went wide when he watched the boy's body shoot through the glass; he landed face down on the pavement sliding a good few feet before finally coming to a stop. With that it began raining, his mind was screaming at him to get out of the car and go check on the kid, but he was too stunned. He was going to prison, the kid's dad was gonna kill him, he was going to prison, he fucking killed him this time.
Nobody said anything; the lot was empty as they all just stood there staring at the motionless and bloodied body that lay on the concrete getting drenched with rain.
A girl let out a shriek and everybody turned to look at her.
"His hand, it moved, I swear it" She mumbled out, her eyes were wide, afraid.
Murdoc looked closely and noticed she was right; Stu's hands were moving. They all watched as the blue haired boy slowly pushed himself up onto his knees and then very slowly rose to his feet. He stood there with his back to all of them for a couple of minutes before slowly turning his head and staring dead at Murdoc. Most people would have been horrified at the sight of this, at the whole situation. He heard the other people as they ran off getting into their cars and speeding off.
Stu stood there with his now dark blue hair flattened down, his pale face was stained with blood, both eyes were nothing but black abysses and blood ran from the newly damaged one. As he stared at the Satanist a nearly sadistic smile spread across his face; Murdoc had never seen something so beautiful before in his life, so perfect, so demonic, and Hell help him for a moment he almost felt love.