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Murdoc's Victory	By : HellsFunnyHome Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Gorillaz Views: 1744 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Damien Albarn and Jamie Hewlett are the rightful owners of the Gorillaz. I don't know them, own them, or make any money from them. I also do not know any characters from the band Gorillaz. This is a creation of pure fiction, made up from

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'8:35 PM
Mental diary number 1. It's cold outside and by cold I mean drafty, dark, and creepy... the month of July is almost over and I've been cooped up in here for over a month. Ceiling–cracked. Walls–cracked. Me–cracked. Oh god… I've finally gone crazy. Note: I should have listened to my mom. I could've been playing N64, pokémon, watching anime… heh, I'm such a dork, lolz… Comfy, comfy, lazy home. I could've been playing my viola… Mr. Rustandi would've let me teach his younger students, I didn't need to leave. Merit could've hired me as a private teacher, but no. I'm here in Kong, waiting for my death, talking to myself, and staring at the chipped ceiling…'

11:16 PM
Mental diary number 2. Nothing to be done again… 2D's hair is really soft… like Oliver… Damn boys and their ability to have soft hair while mine frizzles and dies! Here I am, 23-years old and my hair is still a hot mess. Hot oil treatment or mayonnaise? Eww…beer; it would make it shiny at least… the things I do to my hair…ugh, it's so fucked up. I wish my mom was here, she could've done it for me. I have too much hair… eh…sleep will fix it.'

A creak under her foot stopped Vicky, her body hunched over hoping no one heard. 'A cigarette… I need a cigarette… where the fuck are my cigarettes!' She whined to herself, hoping 2D would remain sleeping as she glanced back. 'That fucktard Murdoc always has some…' Taking a deep breath, she brisked over to the lift and made her way to Murdoc's winnebago. "Murdoc…" she whispered, glancing around as she knew the pirates could be lurking anywhere. Opting not to take her chances, she pushed the door open but not before she took a deep breath of clean air, and walked in. "Murdoc?" She could hear a snore coming from the back, which is the direction she took, grabbing a magazine to throw at him so she wouldn't have to walk into the putrid chamber. "Mudz!" she whispered again, much louder this time, simultaneously throwing the magazine at his person.
Murdoc arose quickly, his heart beating rapidly in dazed fear that pirates had finally got him. He scrambled to grab his gun on the floor, readying it for attack only to lower it when he saw it was only Vicky. What did she want? "What do yah want?" He slurred, slumping back down onto his bed, his arm hung off the side still holding the gun. It was now his only permanent companion.
"Oh nothing, I wanted to say hello and perhaps share a cup of tea." Vicky smiled innocently, but Murdoc wasn't buying it.
"What?" He asked again.
"Cigarettes, please!" Vicky pleaded.
Murdoc scoffed and reclined back into his bed, not bothering to move despite there being a spring digging into his back. He felt himself begin to drift off into dreamland again when a rustling noise caught his attention. "Uh?" Another magazine hit him again. "Would yah stop tha'!"
"You were falling asleep…"
"I'm aware." he mumbled, sitting back up. He moved his tongue around inside of his mouth, it suddenly feeling very dry, and yawned, patting the place next to him as he felt for his pack in his bed.
"No thanks, I'm good here."
"Awww, what's the matter? I won't bite unless yah want me to, uhuhuh."
"Look are you gonna give me a cigarette or not?" She asked, a bit irritated.
"What's the magic word?"
"Please."
"Ummm, nope, uhuhuh." Murdoc enjoyed playing with her.
"Now?"
"Nuh-uh."
Vicky growled, "would you just give me the god damn thing!"
"No need to get feisty!" He laughed, finally retrieving his pack and placing a fag on his lips. "Want one?" He teased.
She sighed, tiring of his taunting. "Yes, damn it!"
He smirked, knowing he was getting the best of her. "Yah better come get it then." A gleam on his pointed teeth opposite the cigarette, making obvious his devilish baiting.
"Fuck this shit!" Vicky threw up her arm, exasperated with Murdoc, and stormed out ignoring Murdoc's calls. "Fuck you and your cigarettes! Fuck this place! Fuck being stuck in here!" She yelled all the way to the lift, her eyes coating with unshed tears in frustration.
Vicky stomped to 2D's room, throwing open the door, causing 2D to wake up startled.
"Wos wrong?" He flinched back, looking scared.
"Leaving! We have to leave, I have to leave!" She wiped her face with her hand as her tears finally shed. "I can't be stuck here any longer, I have to go!"
2D rushed to grab hold of Vicky, pulling her onto his lap. "We'll get outta here soon, VV. Yew jus' got'a be patient!"
"I've been patient D! I've been stuck here for over a month but enough is enough! I ca–I just can't anymore!" She turned his face, hoping he could see the distressed look on her face and agree with her.
"Ah'm sorry VV." He apologized sympathetically and placed a kiss on her wet lips. He waited for her to calm down, knowing just how she felt. He wanted to leave too, but Murdoc wouldn't let them and if they tried to escape their chances of getting killed were much higher. "Why don' we watch a movie? Dawn of th' dead always cheers yew up!"
Vicky groaned loudly. "No, D. I don't want to watch another movie or play video games or, or–fuck!–I don't know anymore." She looked at him, her eyes squinting and her mouth opening and closing.
2D sighed, "Ah know." He grabbed her head and put it on his shoulder and rocked her for a moment before laying down. He felt her hot breath against his neck as it slowed down and he continued to stroke her wild hair, twirling a now dull pink lock around his finger.

When Vicky awoke she found herself alone in 2D's bed. Confused, she got and called for him to no avail. She rose hoping to look for him when the door latch turned and his head poked through the open door before walking in.
"Murdoc says th' sky's lookin' cleah so we can go outside!" He smiled widely.
"Huh?" Vicky turned her head to the side, mouth agape and one eyebrow raised. Did she hear right?
"We're, like, gonna spend th' day on th' roof!"
Vicky jumped for joy, clutching to 2D and giving him a had peck on the lips. "Let's go!" She dropped her feet back onto the floor and grabbed 2D's hand, running to the lift and eagerly pressing the button for the top floor. "I'm so excited! -and I just can't hide it!" She sung, running her hands over her wild mane of hair. Hearing 2D chuckling, she turned with a smile on her face. "Shut up!"
"Ah didn' say nuffin'"
She was about to speak when she hear the ding of the lift and ran out as it opened instead. "Dear lord, air! Fresh air!" She ran to the center of the roof, shielding her eyes from the sun as she looked up.
"Yah know, if ya stare long 'nough, yeh'll go blind Queenie." Murdoc laughed, startling her from a sun chair to her left.
"I wouldn't be staring if it weren't for you." She turned, hearing 2D calling her from the other side. "See ya."
It was strange seeing her this happy again. The few times Murdoc saw her she was moping around, fidgeting, while flip-flopping between depressed and sad. She had a nice smile, so wide it caused her cheeks to almost squeeze her eyes together. She didn't wear make up anymore, apparently, and Murdoc liked. Much like the time she interviewed for that dingy school, she looked so innocent and clean; definitely not like Murdoc at all. She hadn't spoken to him in a while, the thought subconsciously making Murdoc touch his head. She had asked him why his eyes were different colors, implied the same thing everyone else had; that it was a result of his evil and foul nature. He looked as she ran around 2D, pretending she was a plane before messing up the singer's hair.

It was upsetting that their outdoor adventure had to be cut short, but it was worth every minute. 2D felt as if he could've jumped off Kong and still be happy. Murdoc had nearly beaten him to a pulp, but he didn't need two people trying to lash out at him, so when Vicky really complained about their situation 2D sucked up his pride and asked Murdoc for a favor. He gazed his shoes, as he waited outside of the loo for Vicky. He had heard the water stop some minutes ago and he hoped she would come out soon. They returned because paranoid Murdoc had heard the roar of helicopters, frankly 2D thought it was a load of bollocks since he didn't hear anything, Murdoc probably just couldn't stand being outside in the heat, but was now rethinking it as he looked around at Kong's current state. Nood's and Russ would never have believed that the place that was once their home was as dilapidated as Murdoc's insides. The door of the loo alerted 2D that Vicky was done, but he felt a stirring in his loins as she walked out of the bathroom in nothing but his shirt. A one-sided smile slowly crept up his face and 2D felt his mouth water. Thank Buddha for hispanics!
Vicky noticed the way 2D was looking at her, having expected the behavior she nevertheless felt her cheeks get warm. "Your, uh, pants were a little big. I just, heh, need a belt. It's not by much."
"Ah prafah yew this way, VV." came the eager response.
"i don't think I could get used to walking around half naked for the whole of the day." She giggled, walking over to kiss him. "But it is late, so I doubt I'd need pants for sleep."
"Or uvva fings." 2D's grin widened then dropped as Vicky's face dropped. "Wot?"
"Um," she reached behind her to grab hold of her other arm and scratched the back of her right leg with her left foot. "We're gonna have to be really careful. I, uh, I'm fresh out of pills."
"Oh."
"Yeah," Vicky bit her lip around her piercings. "This is kinda awkward to be talking about in the hall." She chuckled nervously.
"Le's go t' th' room then." 2D grinned back just as anxiously. They walked in silence, neither knowing just what to say. Sex was inevitable, they both knew that, but now what? "Well… we could still use johnnies."
"Joh-oh! Protection! Won't be the same without both…" Vicky looked up, it was better than nothing. "Do you have any?"
2D stopped to think, "Ah fink we used th' last one yestahday."
"We can't exactly go out and buy any, who know when else we'll be able to get out. Should've left today, like I said," She added glumly when they continued walking but stopped in front of the door frame of the car park. She turned to the lift then to 2D. "He probably has some…" she offered slowly.
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