Busted And Blue (2D × OC)

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Clover's POV

"I was gone with the self of the day

Gone

with the self of the day,

Gone

With the self of the day,

Gone

Gone

Gone

Gone "

Ahh, finally done.

I did a happy yell of completion. The present I promised Stuart wasn't a sexual one, which he probably thought it was, but no, it's a song!

I did the finishing touches here and there and wrote "Sleeping Powder" at the top.

Pops and cracks came from my neck and back as I stretched out. I've been sitting here for the past 3 hours. Feels like 3 years.

Anyway, I'm hungry!

I jump out of my chair as I leave for the kitchen. I caught a glims of myself in a mirror and laughed at myself. I was wearing Stuarts fancy white shirt and black skirt, combinated with stockings. One of them with white and black strips and the other one white with black dotts.
My bandages showing off since I've pulled up the sleeves of the shirt.

As I was making my way down the flight of stairs to the kitchen did I hear the bell ring.

...to late for the mailman to come now isn't it? The guys never gets visitors...

I walked all the way down to where the entrance door is, thinking of just leaving it be till they walk away.

They rang the bell 1, 2, 5 times before knocking hard on the door. Whoever was out there was not leaving that's for sure.

I gave inn and opened the door.

I didn't even have to look at the person at the door, her perfume stunk the moment I opened the bloody door.

"Lucy... "

Her face, buttered up in make up gave me a fake smile. "Oh my dear Clover! How I've missed you! " she bursted inn the half open door and gave me one of the most awkward and uncomfortable hugs in the world. I would even call that a fucking hug! She just gave my shoulders a squeeze. Even though if she hugged me probably it would suck too. Her fake boobs looks rock hard and suuuper uncomfortable to even have. I couldn't even imagine being squeezed by those.

"Look at you! You've become so.... Ugh... Beautiful! " she said, her plastic face trying to show somewhat of niceness.

"What the hell are you doing here? How did you know I was here? "

"A mother has her ways~" she gave me a big wet kiss on the cheek, probably leaving a big lipstick mark.

Lucy pushed me aside and started to walk up the stairs. "Hey! What are you doing?!" I yell and jog up the stairs behind her. I heard the door close up behind me but didn't mind it. Probably just wind.

She got into the living room and sat down. "This place is....nice" she spat out, obviously having trouble saying anything nice to me.

"It's not mine, it's Murdoc's " I cross my arms and watch her every move.

I haven't heard from her in 7 years. She's not allowed to just appear out of thin air and tell me how much she missed me.

"Murdoc? Oh, the band leader! Of course, silly me. How could I forget? " really putting your acting career in a bad light here Lucy.

"What do you want Lucy? "

"Lucy? Are you really still saying that? It's mother! Mom, mum, mama! Not Lucy" she laughed it off as a joke.

"You've never been my mom or anything else. You have and will always be Lucy. The whore my father fell for and fucked with his life. The woman who made my father take surgery to look the way you wanted him to be. The woman who left her child for SEVEN FUCKING YEARS when her husband died of cancer and suddenly reappear in her life. AND FOR WHAT?!"

I explode with rage. Spitting venom with every word. The world shaking around my feet

She looked at me in complete shock, then laughed out leaving me confused. She stood up and walked to me. She was almost a head taller than me, mostly because of her heels.

"You're completely right, freak" she said smiling then giving me her signature bitch face. "Then what are you here for? Money? "

She laughs again, this time more sinister. I stated to get nervous.

What the hell is going on?!

"A distraction"

A deep male voice said behind me.
My whole world crumbled before my eyes. Time and space seemed to freeze. I didn't to turn and look.

Because I knew.

I knew who it was...but I did it anyway

His tall frame stood high and mighty over me. His brode shoulders looking like they could hold anything up. His flowing brown hair was slickly combed backwards, making the scar on his face really visible.
His one ocean blue eye eyeing me down, while his blind one shone a gray color as it looks of in the distance. The deep scar running all the way from his forehead, over his left eye to his chin.

He smirked at me.

"Johnny... "

"Hello...

Kitten "

With that I felt a sharp pain on my neck sending shock in my entire body and I fell down and everything went black.

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