Well, here is the sequel that I promised long ago. Sorry about the wait, but College comes first! (sighs). It might seem a little rocky in the begining, but I just need to get warmed up a bit. thanks for all that reviewed Baby, I really appreciate it. 97 reviews wow! really didn't see that coming! Hope you enjoy.

Disclaimer: Do I have to say it?... really?...(sighs) fine... Gorillaz are not mine. Credit goes to JC Hewlett, and Damon Albarn.

Emily Rose is my own character

Just to catch you all up on things, We ended our "Baby" with Murdoc having a painful Massive Heart Attack at his daughter's ; Emily Rose; second birthday party. His long gone, brut of a brother returns and gets the point across that Muds needs to start takinig care of himself if he wants to take care of his baby. The Doctors said he wouldn't live to see Emily at the age of seven. Murdoc comes home from the hospital, after leaning on her bedroom door, ready to have a cigarette, he hear's her cute giggles and the doctor's voice in his head, causing him to prove them wrong that he will be there for her, and he throws the cigarettes away and plays with his daughter.

Outr Story begins...

She slowly opened her ice blue eyes to the pitter patter of rain on her window sill. Breathing in deeply into her pillow, she lifted her head, and looked out the window. It was rainy that day, but rain could never bring down, nor anything for that matter, on her birthday. She gently smiled and laid back down in bed. There was a quiet knock on her bedroom door. "Come in". Then slowly a tall lanky figure lurked into the room, shut the door behind him and then..."Ahhh!" he dove on the bed. "Uncle 2-D!" she giggled. "Happy birthday Emily!" the singer yelled and tickled her all over. Emily was in tears from the tricky quick fingers stroming across her stomach, arms, and legs. He finally released her from his butterscotch grip. "Its still pretty early, I think I want to lay back down for a bit Uncle D" 2-D shifted his smirk on his face to a quick frown. "Aww, but I wanted you to watch Captin Howdy with me (if you dont know what that is go ask your parents...Im serious)" Emily giggled lightly. "Okay". With this answer 2-D could hardly contain his joy. He picked Emily up and put her on his shoulders, Emily laughing the whole time, resting her head in his fluffy cerulean plot. "Come on, lets go wake Aunt Noods!" Emily put her hand to her mouth and hissed in laughter like this was some kind of funny mission that had to be kept a secret. "Yeah" she whispered and 2-D gave her a piggyback out of the room to get Noodle.

Meanwhile

Russel was in the bathroom wearing nothing but his robe, and his cute 'wittle' pink bunny slippers (I know, I know, guys don't wear bunnies, but hey, Russel is one of a kind hehe...sorry) He stood in front of the mirror, still not awake yet, turned on the cold tap water and started to fill up the sink. He stared at himself in the mirror. "You...Yeah I'm talk'n to you! (he points a finger at the mirror then pauses for a second) I don't see anyone elese here? Are you talking to me? Are you Talking to Me?" But his conversation with himself (parody of "Taxi Driver")suddenly ended when his 'wittle' bunnies began to get soaked from the ice cold water. "Ahh!" the sink was over flowing everywhere. Russel qiuckly splashed the cold water in his face, drained the water and left.

The mission of waking up Noodle was accomplished, and she, Emily, and 2-D were sitting in the living room watching the American Classic "Captin Howdy" show, with 2-D at the end of his seat singing along to the theme. "Good ol' Capt'n Howdy!" he sang waving Emily's hands in the air. Noodle was still not awake yet and started to doze. I guess this would be a good time to explain that Noodle was not a teenager anymore. She was a young woman at the ripe age of 21, and it showed. It still baffils the band of how much she had grown. Emily was laughing her little head off, from 2-D making funny faces. The show ended and everyone calmed down again. Noodle woke back up at the silence. "Well, Emily Rose-san, what do you want for your special breakfast?" she asked sleepily. Emily thought long and hard from this, she made that oh- so- cute face she always made when a serious question came to her mind, sticking out her tongue on the side of her mouth. Then she thought of it. "Daddy!" she cried out with her hands in the air. Noodle's eyes widened, and 2-D went pale. "You want to eat your father for breakfast?" he questioned the young one. Emily shook her head and giggled. "No! I want to go wake him up! Uncle D!" she replied. Noodle sighed in relieve. This took a while for 2-D to process through his brain, but then he got it. He picked her up to head to the carpark. Russel had entered the Living Room greeting Noodle. "Good morning sunshine" he said to her sweetly. Noodle returned to him with a great big toothy smile. "Come help me make breakfast" Noodle nodded and followed Russel ino the kitchen.

The carpark was very cold, so 2-D kept Emily close to his chest to keep her warm since she was still in her pajamas. You could hear the rain hitting the roof, very loudly. "The zombies will be looking for some place dry, so we better hurry" He said to himself. They got to the Master's domain, the Winnebago. "Daddy!" Emily yelled, which echoed through the carpark. "Shhh!" 2-D hushed her, in fear of the Niccals, and possibly some zombies that found their way into the carpark. Emily put her hands over her mouth to show that she understood. 2-D slowly opened the winnie door, and slid Emily in. There was no way in Hell 2-D was going in there knowing the dire consequences. Acorrding to Murdoc, Emily was the only one allowed in the Winne, besides his lady friends that "spend the night". Emily hurried across the Winne right into her Father's bedroom. It was completely dark, with the dingy smell of smoke, and gin. All you could see (well to Emily's short view; yeah she's a shortie) was this giant mass on the matress under a dark, worn, brown blanket, that gently went up and down with the mass's heavying snoring and breathing. Emily tip toed to the side of the bed,and climbed on top of the brown mass.

She sat on top and gently giggled from the ride of the mass going up and down. "No no, fuck off wanker! the mass mumbled in his sleep. "Daddy wake up!" Emily squealed, while shaking the mass. "Oww meh head!" The mass said as he pulled the blanket off his head, revealing a well hung over Murdoc. He turned his head around to find his little girl sitting on his back side. He smirked; planning something in that steel trap of a mind of his; and pulled the blanket over his head again. Emily gasped " Hey! Daddy!" she replied with a surprise. Murdoc pretended to make snoring noises under the blanket. "Daddy!...time to get (then starts to tug at the blanket) UP!" she yelled. Murdoc pretends to wiggle in his sleep, shaking Emily off of him to the side of the bed towards the window (like he would try to knock her off the bed... God people!) Murdoc yelled playfully under the blanket. " Grrr!! ...I'm the Monster from Essex and I'm hungry! I only eats lil' girls that are seven years old! You wouldn't happen to be seven years old today would you?" Emily laughed nervously. "Maybe" she replied in a nervous giggle. "Grrr I'm gonna get you!"he said very quickly. Murdoc then threw the blanket up and quickly pulled Emily to him right before the blanket covered them both. Emily screamed with joy as the Monster from Essex attacked her with tickles and play bites. Finally Murdoc released her and gently kissed her on her forehead. "Happy birthday my Luv" he whispered to her. "Let's go eat breakfast k?' Emily said as she jumped up out of the bed, With Murdoc holding her hand, she tugged at his arm all the way down to the kitchen.

Murdoc had changed abit himself. He successfully had quit smoking, and SOME of his booze binges, but one can only take one step at a time... hey, he really is trying for her. Since Murdoc had quit smoking he had this urge to do something with his hands. So everytime he had a cigarette craving he went straight to the fridge to cook himself something... and it showed. Murdoc had gotten a lot chunkier since his Heart Attack. Mostly in his face ( now he himself had big chubby cheeks hehe) and belly, but this made Emily only love him even more.

They finally got to the kitchen to find everyone sitting at the table waiting for the birthday girl. "Happy Birthday Rose bud!" Russel said warmly as Emily ran over to him to get her annual "Big Birthday Bear Bug Hug" (wow that's a mouthful) "Good Morning Uncle Russel"she replied. "Made your favorite" he also said. "Oh Applesauce pancakes!" she gushed and ran over to her spot at the table, and Murdoc joined her with his cup of pure black coffee. "Yo Muds, what do ya want to eat?" Russel asked as he pulled out a frying pan. "Nothing, If I get hungry I'll make it meh self." Murdoc said waving his hand in the air. He still had a hang over and just wanted to shut his eyes. 2-D had finished peeling his orange and threw it on the table. Noodle stoppied nibbling on her toast and looked at him. "2-D-san? Are you still going to see that movie with me today?" she asked with a small mouthful of cottage cheese. "Oh yeah. What one is it again?" "The Zodiac,that Jake Gylleehaal is a total hottie" Noodle repleid in a gush, and a giggle. She then realized that she said that out loud and that everyone was staring at her even Emily Rose. Noodle blushed a bit. "Oops, sorry" after she apoligized for her feminine thoughts, everyone went back to their business. As soon as 2-D finished the last bit of his orange; which he nearly choked on; Noodle grabbed him by the wrist and rushed him out the door. "Come on! I'm dying to see this movie!"she yelled. "I'm SURE you are!" Murdoc called out the her in a harsh chuckle. "AHHH!" was all that was heard from 2-D, then the door was slammed shut. Russel had now finally sat down passing over Emily Rose her birthday breakfast, which she chomped down delitfully. "Slow down baby, or your going to choke." Murdoc said to her with a smirk, while downing the rest of his coffee. Russel had poured a liter (or what seemed like it) over his pile of panckaes. "Are you sure you don't want any man?" he asked with a mouthful, and food flying out, and some hit Murdoc in the face. "Yeah...(he wipes off the spit and food from his face, and shivers) I'm sure". Emily had just finished her meal. "All gone"she said followed by a little burp. Emily gasped from her rudeness and covers her mouth with her hands, her eyes open wide. Russel and Murdoc glanceover at her. Murdoc leans back on his chair. "It's okay luv, it's your birthday, If you wanna burp YOU burp" right after he said this he burps loudly. Emily giggles, and Russel shakes his head with a grin. Emily jumps down fromher chair and leaves to go get dressed.

Russel looks over a Murdoc once more. "Man why are you so quiet this morning? Don't tell me your sick ar something?" Murdoc closed his eyes and folds his arms over his chest. "No, I'm not, and that just the thing." he replied. Russel looks at Murdoc with confusion. "It's meh D-Day Russ. I wasn't suppose to live to see this day. My Daughter's seventh birthday, I was suppose to DIE." Russel then stops eating. "I've beat it. I proved that doctor wrong. I'll never leave her like that, ever." Russel smiled warmly. "You sure won't man, you quit smoking, and hopefully soon ALL of the drinking." Murdoc smirks and rolls his eyes from this comment. "Then we can work on this (Russel pokes at Murdoc's belly)". Murdoc swats his hand away. "Hey, hey...knock it off lards! I'm mean look whose Fucking talking! I don't know about you, but I know I look good!" then he gets up and leaves the Kitchen. Russel rolls his eyes and continues to finish his meal.