My new story involving my OC Araiya. Enjoy.

Araiya belongs to me.

Murdoc belongs to Damon Albarn and Jamie Hewlett.

Plastic Love

Chapter 1: Date Night

Four years.

That's how long it had been since Araiya Carmichael had seen Murdoc Niccals. The last time she had seen him was back in 2006. El Mañana had completely split the band apart and their relationship. The second bassist/keyboardist thought she lost her little sister that day, the "little sister" being Noodle. She needed time for herself so that she could heal as much as she could. Murdoc asked Araiya not to leave, but not even he could save their relationship. She left Essex for London and had been staying in the city's West End in a flat ever since then going to an art school that was only a bus ride away. Araiya currently stood in front of her bathroom mirror applying her strawberry lip gloss. It was Friday and she had a date with her boyfriend Oliver Robinson. They were going to The Harp which was located at Covent Garden in Chandos Place.

Araiya finished applying the gloss and walked out of the bathroom and into her bedroom. She was wearing denim skinny jeans, a black Clash t-shirt, dark brown leather ankle boots, a couple of studded bracelets on her left wrist and her dark brown hair was put into a high ponytail. Her double pierced ears held two small sapphire stud earrings. She looked over herself in the full length mirror inside of her closet. There was a knock on the door and she knew who it was. Walking out of her room, she answered it. There stood Oliver, all 6'3'' of him. He was skinny, but not as skinny as 2D because there was some muscle definition on his arms. He had green eyes, a pearly white smile,and he was straight laced with a personality of a tongue depressor to boot. Araiya wondered why she was dating him. He was a fellow student at school and they had class together. Surprised when he had managed to make her laugh a few times then asked her out on a date over coffee one afternoon a year ago and they've been going out ever since then.

The tall man looked down at his date and smiled. He held out a small bouquet of roses, which was Araiya's favorite flower. "For you love."

"Thanks Ollie. C'mon in, let me put these in some water and then we can go." Araiya stepped aside and let him in. He sat down in an arm chair and watched his date go into the kitchen to tend to the flowers.

Oliver had this sort of dream. It was of him and Araiya getting married, having kids, and owing their own art gallery here in West End. Mrs. Araiya Robinson didn't sound bad at all. He looked at her white flying V bass sitting in it's stand across from him against the wall and then her Casio keyboard on the opposite wall. Araiya told him about her and Gorillaz, and about her and Murdoc even though she didn't go into detail about it. Something had happened, but didn't know what. Araiya came back into the room. He honestly thought it was a phase that Rei went through and she now was focusing on more important things.

"Let's go." She grabbed her leather jacket from the arm of the couch and put it on.

Oliver stood up and walked out the door with his girlfriend behind him. Araiya closed and locked the door behind her and the two walked down the four flights of steps, and out into the cool autumn night to Oliver's little compact car.

Little did they know that they were being watched.

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