A/N: Hi! This story is basically what led up to the video of Stylo I really hope you like it!
Disclaimer: I sadly don't own Gorillaz sorry.
Chapter One- The Plot
2D was ready. He looked around the room he had lived in for uncountable time. His bed, boxes of cigarettes, crap of all different kinds on the floor, and knick-knacks he had found on the beach. Then he glared in the corner of his room. The place he had been preparing something forever, a little bottle with light green liquid inside. He walked over, and picked up the small bottle between his thumb and index finger. This was his key to his escape. It smelled of spray paint and toxic gasses. Then he leaned over and grabbed a bottle of beer (something he'd saved for a while.)
He quickly ran towards the only window in his room, small and round, and grasped the beer bottle in his hand. Then, giving a grunt, he slammed it against the window as hard as he could and heard a crack and water starting to stream in. He smiled, and opened the smaller bottle. A substance created to put asleep any type of fish. That's when he saw the whale, speeding towards him, and, containing himself, holding his breath, he quickly threw it through the window. With a pop, the whale dropped, falling into a deep sleep. 2D let out a sigh of relief, and started getting his stuff from his room before it flooded.
By now, the water was chest level, and he saw all his things start to drift on the surface of the water, bouncing against the walls. He got the stuff he wanted to keep such as his migraine pills, his favorite book, a melodica, some saved food, a pack of cigarettes, and a couple bottles of wine and beer, and together he wrapped them in a blanket, tying both ends together in a tight knot. He looked around his small room sadly.
"Goodbye, plastic prison." He sighed. He took a deep breath and, with a small grunt, fit through the small window with his stuff, and starting swimming up towards the light on the surface.