Sorry for the delay; I'm a lazy-ass. XP

This is just a filler. I was sad when I wrote this; poor Muds! DX

Everything was so blurry. Murdoc stumbled through the halls, somehow finding himself in front of Noodle's room. The little paper she taped smiled at him, showing a cute looking flower and sun, brightly proclaiming which Gorilla it belonged to.

The bassist heaved, but nothing came. His throat clenched and clenched, making his eyes water. WHY WAS IT SO FUCKING HOT? Murdoc panted, pulling his greasy fringe back, revealing his sweaty forehead, where his eyebrows were bunched together in pain and frustration. The door behind him opened up, making the satanist fall backwards into the arms of the young guitarist.

"Murdoc-san! What has happened to you! You look as if many demons have dragged you through the landfill!"

Murdoc didn't respond to her comment; instead, he looked up at her with a half-smile, still panting. He couldn't focus on her face. In fact, he couldn't focus on anything but the little pinpricks of light dancing in his eyes.

"Hey, Noods. I'm not feelin' so good."

Noodle frowned, hefting the older man into her room. She sat him on her bed, where he lay, shaking, like a soldier who had just given up. "What happened?" she asked, wiping his sweaty face with an old bandana, "Something is not right with you; tell me!" The bassist shook his head, chuckling darkly. It made her shiver.

Murdoc lifted his hand, slowly, as if he was too weak to do anything else. The guitarist gasped: his bandages had blead through, and it was seeping from the wound, down his arm, and onto her bed. He wheezed loudly, and she ripped her eyes from his hand to his face. It was pale. His eyelids kept fluttering, as if he was fighting away something.

"Noodle!" he gasped, "Noodle, get outta here."

Her hand was raised, poised to wipe his face again, but Murdoc swatted her hand away with a quickness she hadn't expected. "Hurry! NOW! Get out!" His eyes were crazy, his breathing hitching with every other breath. He wheezed, once, twice, three times, then was silent. Noodle gasped, her hands on her mouth. Tears welled up in her eyes, blurring her vision.

"Murdoc? Murdoc-san, get up. Your scaring me." she said, touching his shoulder. His eyes closed, and she knew he was gone.

"Ha ha, very funny. Please. PLEASE!" Noodle was hysteric, now, twisting the bandana in her hands, tears rolling down her face. Then she noticed the wound.

It was a bite.

She gasped.

And Murdoc's eyes snapped open.

"AAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIGGGGGGGGHHHHH!"