This is something I decided to write after reading a couple of fics.

Murdoc, 2D, and Russel just sat sleepily in their chairs. They were all in the hospital after one grueling concert. After a little, 'incident', with their guitarist. Murdoc turned the volume up on his headphones and did a heavy sigh. Russel watched the television, which was on MTV as well as the other people in the waiting room. Then his eyes went a shock as it began telling their story.

This just in, Gorillaz guitarist, Noodle. Teen hero or ex-soldier?

Russel slapped his forehead and sighed."Aww man."

During one of the bands concerts, three supposedly high men entered the theater killing all guards with their guns. Once inside, the ringleader fired a bullet into the air causing everyone to run amuck. Noodle, hearing the shot, takes measures like a soldier, and tells everyone to evacuate the area. The next thing police knew when they arrived, all three men were lying in a non-critical unconscious state. There were no serious injuries or deaths at this event. But our teen hero may have. Currently, she is in the hospital along with her band mates checking to see if she has a mental condition. MTV, in and out, now back to TRL.

The screen suddenly went back to playing some kind of Green day song. "The concert was chaotic…" Russel went back to turning on his ipod and fell asleep as some kind of song bout groupies and sex went on.

A tall man with a white lab coat suddenly came in with his clipboard; he adjusted his glasses and approached the three.

"Gentlemen, we may have discovered the problem."

2D opened his eyes and smiled."' Well 'wot is it doc?"

"Well…she has a severe case of PTSD."

The moment he said T, Murdoc turned his headphones then suddenly yelled out," She has an STD?"

"She has ADD?" Came a Crawleyy accented voice.

Ruse suddenly shot open." She had sex 'wit D?" Russel then turned his headphones off and lifted the doctor up by the collar.

"Gentlemen! Gentlemen! Put me down this instant!"

Russel slowly put him down still grinding his teeth. The doctor finished wiping himself then cleared his throat." No gentlemen. She does not have an STD, ADD, or had sex with this so called 'D'."

"WELL THEN WHAT IS IT?" Came Murdoc's angry voice.

"PTSD."

"Huh?"

"Post-traumatic-stress dis-order."

"She has trauma?"

"She does, childhood trauma to be exact."

"Well what's she so scared about any who?"

"Gathering the information from your concert, we showed her some footage of the military while tying her to a chair."

"The results are what?"

"She seemed to be trying to escape from her chair and she was twitching a lot. At the moment, we have her watching another documentary."

"Hmm…that's interesting."

"Are you ready to pay the medical bill."

"Yah, what is the damages doc."?

"200 dollars."

Murdoc handed him two hundred dollar bills and coughed. The doctor then said, "Now, unfortunately, there is no certain way of curing her. Our best therapist is on a 2 month vacation. You can keep her in your house for 2 months or you can try curing her yourselves. That could be risky though.

2D then asked," Say, 'wot do you have her 'watching anyway?"

"A documentary about military helicopters."

All three froze, until 2D grabbed the doctor by the collar like Russel did." Where the hell is her room?"

"I-I-I-It's-"

"TELL ME!"

" Go straight down, take a left, go down, go right, then up, take a sharp right, go down again, and take the stairs past the cafeteria, then-"

"A SHORTER WAY DAMN IT!"

"Take the elevator, go to the 2nd floor then enter the firs room you see!"

2D let go of him and ran after his other band mates as the doctor dropped with a thud.

Noodle's room

She couldn't feel anything, she could only feel fear. Her breathing was getting faster and her adrenalin rush came. She just wanted to get out of that room. The T.V. was torturing her with images of her past." HELP!"

Bash! Russel slammed the door open and tried turning off the T.V. while the two tried doing the same. Of course notherless, their only thoughts were saving Noodle from getting out of her chair and killing everyone. But they began destroying the T.V in the most of retarded ways. Murdoc kept bashing the VCR, until the TV began to static and the film began wrapping his body." Get it off me!" Russel trued helping him, but there was too much film and it began suffocating him."AAAH!"

"Blood 'ell! Blood 'e'ell!" 2D got out his pocketknife and tried cutting the film. Suddenly everything turned off, the TV went blank and the film stopped choking everyone.

"Ehm..You could have just pulled the plug y'know." Said the doctor tapping his foot.

Russel grabbed the chair with Noodle still tied on it as he handed the doctor a hundred dollar bill." Let's not speak of this shall we?"