2D x Murdoc Stylo

Part 38

"Hey Mudsy~!", 2D skipped clumsily inside.

"Hey! Umm.. just a question.. how long did you sleep for?"

"Hmm.. about 6 hours~ I had a bit of nightmares, but it's okay~"

"Nightmares? About what?"

"Steve shot you in the head, then a whale chased me~"

"Satan! You're fine? Why didn't you tell me? I wouldn't care if you woke me up for that.."

"Nah, it's all good, bro~"

Bro? He's weird.

"I'm hungry, Mudsy~!"

"We can go down to breakfast if you want..?"

"They kicked us out, I feel a bit strange going back."

"Hmm.. true.. we could go someplace else-"

"YES! YES YES!", 2D interrupted.

"Okay! Okay! Let's get dressed then.."

"YAY!", 2D raced to his clothes.

He was definitely on... something.. there's no way he could be this hyper if he wasn't. Stuart skipped into the bathroom to change. I changed out here. I decided to wear a grey turtleneck, black jeans, my black Cuban boots, and my inverted cross necklace to finish it off.

(2D's POV)

I put on my orange T-shirt and my light jeans. I couldn't even feel my thoughts anymore. They were just all gone. I didn't panic, though. Everything just felt awesome. I also might have overdosed JUST a little bit. It's all good, though. I spaced out, looking at the wall.

"You almost done?", Murdoc called.

I didn't hear him, I was in a trance.

"Oi, Stuart! You done!?", Murdoc said, a little louder.

(Mudoc's POV)

Okay, he's literally been in there for like 20 minutes, I'm checking up on him. I stood up from the bed, making it creak. I walked up to the bathroom door and turned the handle.

"Stuart..?"

He was standing, literally just intensely glaring into the wall.

"You.. umm.. feeling okay.. Stu..?"

"Never felt better..", 2D said, a little drowsy.

I held onto his shoulder, and made him face me.

"Stuart."

"Yea..?", 2D said in monotone, still looking straight ahead.

I waved my hand in front of his eyes. 2D shook his head quickly.

"You alright?"

"Mhmm, just in a bit of a haze today.."