It had been almost a month since Noodle arrived at plastic beach. Her fellow band members had realized almost instantly that she had changed and they weren't sure they liked the 'new Noodle'.

You see, ever since Noodle was taken back to the beach, she would confine herself into her room and only come out for food. The others visited her often but they were rarely aloud to stay for more than half an hour. If they refused to leave, she would attack them and then throw them out.

Noodles actions seemed to be hurting Russel the most, to see his baby girl rejecting and refusing to properly talk to him about why she was being like this. Murdoc would not have been too bothered about the stroppy 20 year old; if she hadn't destroyed the cyborg Noodle he had created. 2D seemed rather torn apart also, but for a very different reason.

2D loves Noodle very much. He watched her grow from that 10 year old child into the woman she is now. So many would presume it was a 'sisterly love'. But, in fact the singer loved Noodle more than that, a hell of a lot more.

He has had a very large crush on the guitarist for almost a year now, but he never quite realized until just before she went missing. He planned to tell her how he felt the night before the music video for 'El manana' was filmed, but when he went to find her she was already asleep, and so he decided he would wait until the next night instead. However, that never happened since the island was shot down during the music video and Noodle went missing.

Murdoc allowed 2D from his room only a few times a week. To make sure he doesn't try to escape, he has fitted the singer with an ankle attachment which will let Murdoc know his exact location.

2D sat in his room one night…No wait.

2D sat in his prison cell one night, crossed legged on his bed with his head in his hands. He was staring at the T.V in front of him which was screaming and moaning back. Night of the living dead, one of his favorites. But he couldn't seem to concentrate on the movie. Not because he had seen it over a hundred times before, but because there was something…or rather, someone, dancing around that half empty space of his. He was thinking about Noodle.

Frustrated about not being aloud out to see her, he had been drinking all night. His bedroom was always well stocked with beer and cigarettes, which would explain the dozens of empty cans lying around. Half pissed, he slammed his fists down on his bed.

'I 'av to see 'er! Murdoc that twat, he betta lemme out!' He growled, not thinking too straight, but it didn't matter to him. He had to visit Noodle again and tell her how he felt, and he was determined to do so.

'Murdoc…MURDICK!' The singer jumped slightly when the lift doors slammed open and an angry Satanist stood before him, snarling.

'Don' you ever call me that again, faceache, or you'll never see light of day!'

'well I 'ad te get yer attentin, didn't I?'

Murdoc groaned and leaned his shoulder against the lift, staring at the dimwit in front of him. 'Whatever, jus' hurry up an tell me what ye want!'

'I wanna see Noodle.'

'Why?'

'Well, 'cos a do, that's why.'

Murdoc glared at him for a short while before reaching into his pocket for the tracking device. He promised Russel that he would let 2D visit Noodle whenever he liked. 'Fine, but she will end up throwin your sorry arse out in about half an hour.' He said as he attached the device to 2D's ankle. 'En then, you come riiight back here.'

A/N- I'm sorry about it being slow at first, but it starts getting more exciteing in the next one, i promise!