Chapter one
Please note: I don't own the Gorillaz!
It was a chilled November night. A dim light flooded the school entrance. This is where it all began. All the horror, lies and pain formed a heavy burden, which was dropped upon the innocent. It was here that sweet young girl was found brutally murdered and found hanging from the tree by her neck. But that is another story. I hide away as our victim approaches the door. I'm unaware if she can see me, but I can see her.
"That was a great disco Charlie san!"
"Yeah, it was good noodle. But Robbie didn't notice me."
"There are plenty of lads for the taking Charlie. What's so special about Robbie anyway?"
"It's ok for you to talk Noodle. You've got 2-D."
It was true. 2-D and Noodle had been having a relationship for months now. Noodle giggled as she remembered breaking the news to Russel, he hit 2-D over the head with his frying pan and told him to watch it- he didn't want his little sister pregnant at sixteen. Needless to say Noodle wasn't really his sister, but since that day she arrived in the fed-ex crate he had treated her as one. Maybe even a sort of father figure to her.
"Are you getting picked up?" Charlie asked, breaking Noodle from her flashback.
"No, the guys are out partying too. Murdocs at home, but he'll be drunk out of his mind by now."
Charlie giggled. "It must be so strange living with three men. Then again, I have three brothers they're all really smelly!"
The girls had to sit down to recover from their laughing fit, both extremely flushed and gasping for breath.
"That's good Charlie san!" Noodle stammered, choking on tears of laughter.
A black Volvo came roaring down the road at extreme speed.
"My dad's here!"
Charlie leapt up, hugged Noodle and ran over to the car. Noodle waved and watched the car drive off into the distance. She let out a deep sigh.
"I wish the guys could pick me up, instead of getting drunk out of their minds."
She reached into her bag and pulled out her i-pod. After selecting Feel Good Inc (She loved the sound of 2-Ds voice) she began the trek to the bus stop.
Flakes of snow fell from the sky. I chill breeze ran through Noodle.
"Bloody weather." She muttered, zipping up her jacket and pulling on her fingerless mitts. After the steady assent up hill she finally reached the bus stop. The shelter and been burnt down by drunken vandals at some point in the past and little remained of it. Noodle positioned herself behind the sign to avoid the chill of the wind. She stood several minutes, humming the tune to Gravity and tapping her foot to the rhythm. She felt as though someone was watching her. She hated the feeling. Back at Kong you had to always be on your guard, rogue zombies walked the corridors at night searching for someone to kill on a daily basis. She felt something warm on her neck. There was someone behind her. He was breathing on her neck. She grew uncomfortable. She waited a minute to see if they moved, they didn't. She rolled up her sleeves and prepared to give the pervert a good slap when she felt a hand on her waist. She opened her mouth to scream but the offender was one step ahead. Her thrust a ball gag into her mouth causing her to choke and splutter. She stomped on his foot wit her heel.
"You bitch!" He yelled.
He tightened his grip and carried her off into the woods.
