El Manana:

(Disclaimer! I don't own Gorillaz! ... wish I did though.. muahahaha:)

2D locked himself up in Feel Good Inc towers. Shut away from the rest of his band mates, shut away from the distant echoes the

corridors seemed to whisper at him.

He held his dented head in his hands, as he stepped away from the window that reminded him so well of the days when life was

as lively as it could be with the regular beatings and migraines. Now they just got worse, as the liveliness' was snatched away

from the band in a mere 3 minutes or so. 2D lunged himself at the window as he saw something fly by, chewing his bottom lip

with what teeth he had remaining in hope.

'Just annuva' damned police helicopter...' he mumbled. They've obviously got a false lead on where about his little Japanese

companion was.

2D started to tap a beat on the window, swaying slightly to remind himself of the rhythm that went along with it. He closed his

eyes and began to sing.

'O green world,

Don't desert me now

Bring me back to fallen town

Where someone is still alive '

2D smiled slightly, as singing helped improve his mood for a short time.

'Icon soul

Something new in this

When no one needs to haunt me and I'm

Looking out to somewhere I've never been before

...been before'

He paced up and down the long window, singing along to the tune in his head. For some reason, this song always reminded him of

Noodle.

'Ah.. Noodle...' 2D thought as he stopped singing and faced the window again. He remembered during the Feel Good Inc shoot,

where the shot of Noodle flying by the window on the skyland had to be retaken 7 times as he and Noodle burst out into random

dancing every time she flew by, giggling hysterically, to the annoyance of a slightly too comfortable Murdoc.

'Just fuckin' shoot the goddam' 'fing will ya!' he yelled after the 4th attempt. 'I have some... mmmm.. lovley ladies to pay

attention to... ahuh' he added sleazily, abnormally large tounge tracing round his lips.

2D kept singing the first chorus of 'O green world...' the last two lines thumping around his head.

'Why did they stick out so much?' he kept asking himself, swallowing some pills as he did so. A glazed look washed over his face

as he sat down, feeling the effect of the painkillers attack his migraine.

2D's eyelids begun to feel heavy, as he resisted the temptation to fall asleep, incase he missed Noodle fly by.

'Don't be silly, Stuart...' a voice scolded him 'She's gone... dead... snuffed out'

'No..' he slurred 'Little Noodle is still alive, nuffink' can kill 'er' he giggled as his head lolled forward, accompanied by

little snuffles of snores.

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Back in Kong...

'Lardarse.. get out 'eyuh now woodya'!' Murdoc screamed 'I'm hungry and there 'ain't no food or anyfin' cookin'!'. Murdoc banged

his fists against his drummers door, screaming and hollering to wake the deep sleeping New Yorker up.

Russ stumbled out of his door five minutes later, steadying Murdoc as he overbalanced, nearly landing in Russ's crotch.

'Never knew you were dat eager to see me man' Russel joked, wandering into his sanctuary... the kitchen.

Murdoc grumbled his way into the kitchen, not being able to think of a witty/offensive/down-right cruel comeback.

Russel threw some chunky strips of bacon in the frying pan and sighed deeply.

'Same old, Russ?' Murdoc grunted?

'Yeah.. miss my little baby girl loads, man..' Russ muttered, throwing yet more bacon strips into the pan.

'Mee too Russ.. me too.'

'Wha-?! Murdoc... you feeling alright man?'

'...Yeah.. why?' Murdoc wondered, eyebrow raised in surprise

'Coz you never show emotion man, this is the first time since she got here!'

'Shut it.'

Russel smirked to himself and threw some rashes of bacon onto three plates.

'Eerr... lardarse... Dullard's up in FGI, he's not here' Murdoc said, stretching towards 2D's plate.

Russel placed a hand to Murdoc's forehead and pushed him back, causing him to sway dangerously on his chair. 'We're gonna go visit 2D,

give him some needed food and comfort'

'Nawww... wot!' the Satanist moaned 'Do we have ta..?'

'Yes.' Russel said shortly, pressing the button for the lift.

'IT'S COMIN' UP, IT'S COMIN' UP, IT'S COMIN' UP... IT'S DAREEEE!' shouted Shaun the head's voice, waking Russel up a bit more.

They both slouched into the lift and pressed for the ground floor, into the carpark. Murdoc walked to the Geep and threw himself into the drivers

seat, starting the engine up with a mighty roar.

Russel silently praid for his life and climbed into the back off the Geep and clung to the seat for dear life and they roared over to Feel

Good Inc.

15 minutes, 4 dead deer, 5 red lights and a old lady later... the duo arrived at the base of FGI, and rummaged around for the keys.

'No doubt dullard's locked himself in the buildin'' Murdoc muttered, unlocking the door and climbing the stairs.

Russel groaned and climbed up after him... he couldn't be bothered to loose any pounds just yet, he had depression to deal with.

(This is my first ever fanfic, reviews would be appreciated!  I will fine tune all mistakes when revision doesn't drag me down hehe, enjoyyyy!)