It was early morning as a loud, obnoxious ringing filled the room. Angry grumbling sounded before a foot launched out, kicking the ringing alarm off the stand and to the floor, silencing it.
At the other end of the end, the blanket was pulled down, revealing thirteen year old Murdoc, who's tired eyes glared at the alarm's remains. "Why in Satan's name is that going off at this damn hour?" wondered Murdoc.
He laid there, glaring when he remembered. Today was the first day of middle school. "Fuck." cursed Murdoc.
He looked towards the front of the bed, seeing thirteen year old Stuart sleeping away. Last night, they stayed up late and crashed, so he was sleeping with his head at the end of the bed while Stuart slept normal.
"Hey, Stu, wake up." said Murdoc. His friend did not, still fast asleep. The Satanist glared at his friend to then get a devilish grin on his face.
Chuckling, he turns his foot, sticking his toe in the sleeping teen's mouth. That woke him up. "Gah, oh gross, what the fuck, Murdoc!" yelped Stuart, spitting.
"Well good morning, sunshine, we got shit to do." laughed Murdoc. Stuart glared to grab his pillow, smacking his friend hard in the face.
"Ow, what the hell?!" demanded Murdoc. "You stuck your damn toe in my mouth!" yelled Stuart. "You wouldn't wake up, so suffer with my feet." laughed Murdoc. Stuart shook his head, hiding the smile coming onto his face.
"Come on, my parents will still be asleep for another half hour." said Stuart. Grabbing their things, the two sneak out of the bedroom and into the bathroom.
"I'm gonna use the shower." said Murdoc, turning on the bath. "Cool, need the toilet?" asked Stuart. "Nah, I'll just go in here." said Murdoc, removing his sleep shirt. Stuart looked away as his friend undressed before getting in.
Now hidden behind the curtain, Stuart uses the toilet. "What do you think middle school will be like?" asked Stuart. "Like elementary but with more work, zero play, and hormones; in short, a hardcore jail with no yard." said Murdoc.
The bluenette nods to flush the toilet. "Gah, COLD!" yelped Murdoc. "Sorry, forgot." said Stuart. "This is the eighth time you did this...you did this one on purpose." growled Murdoc. "Suffer for sticking your nasty toe in my mouth." laughed Stuart.
This got a laugh from the Satanist and Stuart turns on the sink to start brushing his teeth. "Hey Stu, pass me a towel, will ya?" asked Murdoc. Toothbrush hanging from his mouth, Stuart hands over a towel and his friend steps out with it on his waist.
Murdoc then grabs his brush to do his teeth. "Since when do you brush?" asked Stuart. "First impressions on the new teachers, get them into a safe zone before ripping it away from them." chuckled Murdoc. Stuart smiles to spit and gets some water to gargle.
He runs a hand through his hair, get the hair to into a neater, messy style. Murdoc finishes brushing to start brushing his hair.
Just as they finish, there's a knock at the door. "Stuart, you up?" asked Rachel. "Uh ya, Mom, I was just using the shower." lied Stuart. "Okay, come down when you're ready, breakfast is almost ready." said Rachel. They wait for the footsteps to disappear before sighing.
"Shit, if she'd come a few seconds later, we'd been caught." said Murdoc. Stuart nods, it has now been three years since Murdoc moved in and his parents were still clueless.
Opening the door, they hurry back to the room, locking the door. "Okay, get dressed and head down, my parents will be expecting you soon." said Stuart. Murdoc winks before entering the closet.
Stuart removes his sleepwear to put on the days outfit. He settles on a white shirt with a teal short sleeved button shirt that was open and normal jeans. His friend comes back out, wearing a black tank top, dark gray jeans and black combat boots.
"You seen my jacket?" asked Murdoc. "I think it got kicked under the bed." said Stuart. Murdoc drops to his knees to look under the bed to pull out a dark green Vietnam jacket.
He puts it on to grab his bag and opens the window. "See you in a bit." said Murdoc. He climbs down the tree and Stuart shuts the window to leave his room and rush downstairs.
His dad wasn't at the table but his mom was. "Where's Dad?" asked Stuart. "He left ten minutes ago, something going down at the fairgrounds." said Rachel. Stuart nodded when the doorbell rang.
His mom left to answer as Stuart sat down at his plate. "Once again, Murdoc is here." said Rachel. "I'm here every breakfast." laughed Murdoc. Stuart smiles at his friend and they start eating.
"Stuart, I wish you'd brush your hair, it'd look better neat." said Rachel. "He'd look like a dork and get his butt kicked." said Murdoc. The bluenette smacks his arm and the other teen laughs.
They finish their food to leave the house, walking down the street. The middle school was a short bus ride, but they decided to walk instead.
Murdoc reaches into his pocket, taking out a pack of cigarettes. He offers one to Stuart, who takes one and they light up. They started smoking last month when in the park they discovered an abandoned half pack, after Murdoc always knew how to get more.
"So, today we just behave?" asked Stuart, letting out a puff. "Ya, make them feel safe and secure, then we scare the piss out of them." laughed Murdoc.
"Think we can beat our record of early retirement?" asked Stuart. "Maybe, it took us six years to get five teachers to quit, we'll only have two years here." said Murdoc. "True, but aren't middle school teachers more depressed than the elementary ones?" asked Stuart. "Hm, possible, we'll just have to wait and see." smirked Murdoc.
Stuart lets out another puff to look at his friend. "This is quite the game." said Stuart. "Yep, new school, new teachers, and some new kids, ha, the perfect recipe for raising new Hell." laughed Murdoc.
Stuart agreed to finish his cigarette, dropping it to the ground to stomp it out. Murdoc followed as they were near the school.
Time to raise some Hell.
A/N: The boys are thirteen and starting middle school. what kind of hell are they going to bring? Stay tuned and plz review.