Tomorrow Comes Today (part 2), chapter 1
In the last chapter-
By then me and 2-D were lying on the bed making out. The song hit replay...
It started to get to the good part when my door flung open, Murdoc stood in the doorway looking angry as hell. We both jumped...
"SORRY TO INTERRUPT THE BLOODY PARTY MATES... "
"WHAT THE HELL MUDS?!" yells 2-D. Murdoc slams the door shut and flips off the stereo and lights.
"Be quiet ya brainache! The damn cops are here."
The only thing I saw was the lit up cigarette in the dark floating by the door.
"SEARCH THE WINNEBAGO! I'LL SEARCH THIS ROOM! AND THE YOUNG MISSY'S ROOM! REMEMBER, THE YOUNG GIRL IS THE OTHER ONE WE WANT! HANDS OFF THE BLUE FIGURE!"
"Muds! What's going on?!" I whisper. The floating cigarette moved around.
"They're after me... And possibly... You." He snickered. Suddenly 2-D clasped his hand over my mouth and pulled me into the bathroom. Muds followed who saw my angered expression towards him before turning out the bathroom light. "Oi, Fine! I met a girl... And me and her went on a night out on the town... After she helped me out of jail... Busted me out of jail if you will... "
Breaking myself free from 2-D's grip in the dark of the bathroom, I found Murdoc. "Eh. What are you-" BLAM. I hit him in the jaw making him flail into my bathroom sink and knocking over stuff. We soon heard my door fling open.
"COME OUT WITH YOUR HANDS UP! IF YOU HAVE A WEAPON DROP IT!"
They were waiting for us to come out of the bathroom.
"Murdoc, it was your doing! GO!" whispered 2-D. The light flipped on and Muds grabbed my wrist, dragging me out with his free hand up.
"Damnit Murdoc! Let me go!"
"GET HIM!"
Suddenly a swarm of cops came in and tackled us.
"Son-of-a-bitch!" I yell. I roll over and kick one of the policemen in the face. Until another hit me on the head and throws me over his shoulder. 2-D comes storming out cursing bloody murder......... Black out.
WHENEVER*
"Is she coming with us?" I hear a girl's voice.
"Yea I guess, but I may have second thoughts. She socked me in the jaw." Replies Murdoc.
"Damn! Well, lets get out then!"
There was the sound of an alarm going off and glass breaking. I opened my eyes and saw Murdoc standing in front of me while I'm lying on the familiar concrete floor. Murdoc flings me over his shoulder as a girl about my height comes running with keys. She unlocks the door then runs down the corridor to a broken window. I lift my head to see the police bursting out of the door and aiming their guns at us.
"Um, Murdoc?! THEY'RE AIMING!"
"Oh you're awake?!"
"YES-" BANG BANG "THEY'RE SHOOTING!"
He then hurls me out the window then jumps out quickly. We both land on a bunch of cardboard boxes but it wasn't soft enough for a perfect landing for we both kind of hit ours heads hard on the bed of the truck that was in motion. The truck quickly stirred up gravel as it took off down the road and the chase begun. I quickly sat up rubbing my head. Three police cars sped towards us. Muds sat at the side of the truck taking out a fag and lighting it calmly. The sirens blared loudly behind us as the truck flew down the highway.
"Quick, throw everything you see in the truck's bed at the cars." Ordered Murdoc. I knew I was gonna regret this, and it was probably gonna give me a criminal record, but I quickly started throwing the boxes we landed on; at the cars which bounced off the windshields. "Abbey! Try and loose them!" yelled Murdoc beating the top of the truck. The girl, known as Abbey, I guess, gave a "thumbs up" from the driver's seat and quickly turned the wheel with all her might. The truck flew around and dashed in and out of the police cars. Murdoc and I hung on to each other for dear life, and tried to hold on from falling out of the truck. The cars skidded around and slammed into each other as an attempt to catch up to us. Looking up I see we're on the wrong side of the road getting ready to dodge any car that comes our way. Pretty soon we were dodging huge trucks and transfers, blaring the horns.
"MURDOC! DOES SHE EVEN KNOW WHAT THE HELL SHE'S DOING?!" I call out.
"I HOPE SOOOOO-" he calls back but we was soon cut off by the sharp turn which swung us to the right, and woop-dee-doo I come flying out of the truck. The truck sent me flying out to the side of the highway and the next the thing I know I hit the ground slammin hard with a thud and laying on my back. Cuts and scratches start to seep through my skin with pain so UNBEARABLE that it actually felt like I was hit with a car or truck. I lift my head to see where I am but the only thing I see is Murdoc staring at me in the back of the truck, as it speeds down the road...
By then me and 2-D were lying on the bed making out. The song hit replay...
It started to get to the good part when my door flung open, Murdoc stood in the doorway looking angry as hell. We both jumped...
"SORRY TO INTERRUPT THE BLOODY PARTY MATES... "
"WHAT THE HELL MUDS?!" yells 2-D. Murdoc slams the door shut and flips off the stereo and lights.
"Be quiet ya brainache! The damn cops are here."
The only thing I saw was the lit up cigarette in the dark floating by the door.
"SEARCH THE WINNEBAGO! I'LL SEARCH THIS ROOM! AND THE YOUNG MISSY'S ROOM! REMEMBER, THE YOUNG GIRL IS THE OTHER ONE WE WANT! HANDS OFF THE BLUE FIGURE!"
"Muds! What's going on?!" I whisper. The floating cigarette moved around.
"They're after me... And possibly... You." He snickered. Suddenly 2-D clasped his hand over my mouth and pulled me into the bathroom. Muds followed who saw my angered expression towards him before turning out the bathroom light. "Oi, Fine! I met a girl... And me and her went on a night out on the town... After she helped me out of jail... Busted me out of jail if you will... "
Breaking myself free from 2-D's grip in the dark of the bathroom, I found Murdoc. "Eh. What are you-" BLAM. I hit him in the jaw making him flail into my bathroom sink and knocking over stuff. We soon heard my door fling open.
"COME OUT WITH YOUR HANDS UP! IF YOU HAVE A WEAPON DROP IT!"
They were waiting for us to come out of the bathroom.
"Murdoc, it was your doing! GO!" whispered 2-D. The light flipped on and Muds grabbed my wrist, dragging me out with his free hand up.
"Damnit Murdoc! Let me go!"
"GET HIM!"
Suddenly a swarm of cops came in and tackled us.
"Son-of-a-bitch!" I yell. I roll over and kick one of the policemen in the face. Until another hit me on the head and throws me over his shoulder. 2-D comes storming out cursing bloody murder......... Black out.
WHENEVER*
"Is she coming with us?" I hear a girl's voice.
"Yea I guess, but I may have second thoughts. She socked me in the jaw." Replies Murdoc.
"Damn! Well, lets get out then!"
There was the sound of an alarm going off and glass breaking. I opened my eyes and saw Murdoc standing in front of me while I'm lying on the familiar concrete floor. Murdoc flings me over his shoulder as a girl about my height comes running with keys. She unlocks the door then runs down the corridor to a broken window. I lift my head to see the police bursting out of the door and aiming their guns at us.
"Um, Murdoc?! THEY'RE AIMING!"
"Oh you're awake?!"
"YES-" BANG BANG "THEY'RE SHOOTING!"
He then hurls me out the window then jumps out quickly. We both land on a bunch of cardboard boxes but it wasn't soft enough for a perfect landing for we both kind of hit ours heads hard on the bed of the truck that was in motion. The truck quickly stirred up gravel as it took off down the road and the chase begun. I quickly sat up rubbing my head. Three police cars sped towards us. Muds sat at the side of the truck taking out a fag and lighting it calmly. The sirens blared loudly behind us as the truck flew down the highway.
"Quick, throw everything you see in the truck's bed at the cars." Ordered Murdoc. I knew I was gonna regret this, and it was probably gonna give me a criminal record, but I quickly started throwing the boxes we landed on; at the cars which bounced off the windshields. "Abbey! Try and loose them!" yelled Murdoc beating the top of the truck. The girl, known as Abbey, I guess, gave a "thumbs up" from the driver's seat and quickly turned the wheel with all her might. The truck flew around and dashed in and out of the police cars. Murdoc and I hung on to each other for dear life, and tried to hold on from falling out of the truck. The cars skidded around and slammed into each other as an attempt to catch up to us. Looking up I see we're on the wrong side of the road getting ready to dodge any car that comes our way. Pretty soon we were dodging huge trucks and transfers, blaring the horns.
"MURDOC! DOES SHE EVEN KNOW WHAT THE HELL SHE'S DOING?!" I call out.
"I HOPE SOOOOO-" he calls back but we was soon cut off by the sharp turn which swung us to the right, and woop-dee-doo I come flying out of the truck. The truck sent me flying out to the side of the highway and the next the thing I know I hit the ground slammin hard with a thud and laying on my back. Cuts and scratches start to seep through my skin with pain so UNBEARABLE that it actually felt like I was hit with a car or truck. I lift my head to see where I am but the only thing I see is Murdoc staring at me in the back of the truck, as it speeds down the road...
