Inspired by Freddy Kreuger, the song Rock it, Kool-aid, my own sick mind, and all those "Top 10 scariest killers" videos on Youtube. No, I have never seen Nightmare on 21st. Street, so I'm making up.

Hope you like it. Dedicated to my very first reviewer ever, Denki no Usage! Thank you so much for the kind words.

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Lightening cracked, startling the young guitarist from her sleep. Her emerald eyes snapped open, and she sat up with a gasp. Her covers were askew, and her thin body was drenched in sweat. Nights at Kong were tough, especially with the weather. Her nightmare played over in her head, making her shiver.

Screams echoed around the studio, making Noodle drop her Les Paul. Her eyes flicked around nervously, and she visibly flinched with the next round. Jumping up, she ran towards the noise. Lightening flashed, adding to her fear. Noodle knew it was dangerous to go around at night, especially with the living dead walking around, but the voice was so familiar. It was when she neared the carpark that her suspicions were proven true.

2D stood over a lump, his back to the frightened guitarist. In his left hand was a roundish thing, and his right looked to be a large knife. Noodle was about to swallow the lump in her throat, when the singer screamed once more, causing her to choke. He turned at the noise, his eyes glowing. She stared, her eyes getting wider and wider, until, finally, she screamed herself.

The singer's thin body was covered in blood. It was splattered all over his shirt and face, and dripping from the knife he held. In his hand was Noodle's head, the dark red liquid covering her neck. Her eyes were wide, and her mouth was open in an 'O' shape. 2D's head tilted, and her eyes shifted from her own head to her body. Lightening flashed, and suddenly, she was seeing things from the head's point of view. She heard herself scream, and then, nothing.

Noodle rubbing her shoulders, tears welling up in her eyes. She hadn't had a nightmare since she first arrived at Kong, and none of them were that jacked up. She curled her knees up to her chest, resting her chin on them, and cried, just like she would when she was ten.

A shadow slipped into the hallway. It smirked inwardly, slinking towards the carpark. How he loved doing this. Most of the time the people he did this to died, entertaining his even more. Yes, this was going to be very, very fun.

A/N: :O Oh noes, Teh Gorillaz are in trouble! What will happen next? R&R please.