Disclaimer: I don't own Gorillaz.
Hi again everyone. I know that you all hate yuri fics. So, to piss you all off even more, I have made this. I hope you enjoy this so much. In this fic a girl named Mai loves someone. But, no one really knows who. But, she thinks she may be falling in love with her cousin, Noodle! Read on as two people form a twisted love, and let fate take its course.
Chapter 1: The cousins
(I need a make-up)
I looked around. I could see nothing. I was at the mall. With my friends. No, I wasn't blind, and I am not now. I am only looking for someone.
My eyes caught on something. Then, they concentrated somewhere else. I looked to my side. My one friend stood next to me. She giggled and laughed with the boys that were in front of her. I could only have this uneasy feeling of someone was watching me. But, deep inside, I was hoping it was she.
"Mai! Talk to Dean. He needs a friend." She, my friend smiled as she gave me a small wink. I could only look at this boy called Dean. I forced a smile to form on my face and looked at him, "Hi Dean, how are you?"
"I am good." He said in sexy mans voice, I was unturned by it. Vixen, my friend only giggled as she listened. I rolled my eyes. My tight pants where killing me. They forced my legs to be as feminine as possible. My shirt was way too tight around my shirt. I gave a small groan as I say Dean notice. Boys, sex. That is all they want. Sex. Why did god invent it?
I looked to my side. I could imagine myself now, with the person I loved, having sex, kind of. I did cringe at the thought a bit though. I turned away, "I have to go Vixen. I will see you later. Okay?"
Vixen and everyone else looked at me. I could feel their gazes as I walked away from them, not wanting to stay in the mall a minute longer.
I am 16. I drive. I am supposed to be staying at Kong studios with my cuz, Noodle. Ever since my parents died, she has forced me to come and stay with her. We really weren't always tight, but when she heard that my parents had died, she sent for me. Legally, she owns me. She is the person who 'adopted' me. Along with some other people in the house. They are all kind of cool. I can't escape though. They would kill me. And I would be found.
I got into my car; I was already past my curfew to be home. Noodle would kill me if I got caught sneaking back into Kong studios.
My ride home was fast. You may all think that I am a bad ass, but I'm not. I am far from it. I just act difficult a lot. I am not a touphy. But, I can give a small fight. Noodle taught me how to fight really. I ran red lights. I knew that cops couldn't catch me. I smiled as I pulled into Kong.
I parked the car into the car park and then let the door shut. I looked around. I had to watch out for zombies and shit. I looked around, and Murdoc. I walked over to the lift. I got in and took it to the ground floor. No one was up. I got my way through the kitchen. I crept up the stairs. I went down the long hall. I gently opened the door to the room I was staying in. I twisted the knob.
The lights in my room were off. That's how I left it. I was about to lay down on my bed and go to sleep when something hit me.
"Damn it!" I said in a loud way. "Noodle, get out!"
"I don't think so, Mai-sama." She said. The lights were off, I couldn't really see her. I listened. I could hear her make a small noise to my side, I swung around and tried to smack her. "Damn." I said when I missed her.
She laughed. "I approve. You suck though." She said. It made me even madder. But I played her game. I had to. This was the price of coming home late. She would get what she wanted, she knew she would.
I took a step back, she swept my feet from under me. I fell to the ground. I could feel my head slam down on the ground. Noodle laughed, "I win." She said in a low tone.
I could feel her weight on top of me. Her left hand held two of my wrists together above my head. Her right hand was on my stomach; "You are in so much trouble now." She said in a whispered and hushed way.
My face was so warm. I looked up, seeing only a black silhouette of her head. Her hair dangled on my face though, tickling me. She made a soft hissing sound.
Then, I heard someone coming down the hall, "Noodle, Noodle, someone is coming." I said hurriedly. She tried to get up, but she wasn't fast enough.
Murdoc dropkicked the door open. He looked so pissed, "God damnit! Wot the Fack is goin' on! Don' ye facking know it is 10:00 at night. I am tryin ta sleep."
He looked down at Noodle and I. Then, he turned the light on, "Wot the 'ell?"
Noodle was on top of me. I was on the floor. We were frozen in place. Also in an odd position too. I couldn't find anything to say. Noodle did though, "Well?"
Murdoc's mouth was hanging down now. His eyes were bulging. He said this, "Well…um…yeah…." He had a problem finding words. "Jus' keep it…um…down…" He turned and walked out of the room. He even shut the door. We could hear him slowly walk down the hall.
Noodle leaned back on top of me. I took my chance. I swung my legs over her and rolled over on top of her. Now I was on top. She looked up at me, confused look. But she found the words to say, "Toshea'."
I smiled, "I know." I got up and stood. I helped Noodle up. She was 16, like me. She was a bit taller though. She was so, mature too. She looked gorgeous. I looked at her.
"You know, you can sleep in my room, if it ever gets, like, cold in here." She said to me.
I smiled sweetly at her. I then said gently, "You mean it? You are too kind." I gave her a roll of my eyes. Then I jumped onto my bed. I but my hands behind my head, "Shut the light when you leave." I said to her, closing my eyes.
She gave me a sneer. "We have school tomorrow, asshole." Then she left. Turning the light off.
I hate school!
End of chapter 1. You know, I get really tired of writing that over and over again. You all know that I don't own Gorillaz. And you all know that it is the end of the chapter. And you all know that I never really write one chapter stories, so what the hell? Well anyway. Thank you for the reviews. I hope you all are enjoying this. I would also like to say, I am sorry Mai. Lol. You deserve this so much. (wahhhhhhhhh, I wanted to use bry in this one. She was my normal and original character.)
-D.D.Darkwriter
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