Disclaimer: I do not own gorillaz, Damon Albarn & Jamie Hewlett do. Just putting this so I don't get sued, kay.

CHAPTER 1: CRASH

(Note: For new fans of Gorillaz, Stu-Pot is 2-D's real name)

It was a quiet summer day in the town of Crawley, UK. The weather was mild and the sun was bright as a man stepped out into the streets from the shadows of the city streets. He was tall with dark black hair and one red eye. He had a golden cross hanging from a chain around his neck. On his left hand, his pinky finger nail was painted red.

The street was dusky as he stood on the sidewalk and stared across the street with a glance at a local shop. The sign outside the store read:

UNCLE NORM'S ORGAN EMPORIUM

His mouth twisted into a grin, and he laughed to himself "This is going to be my breakthrough, Murdoc J. Niccals you're a genius."

"Whoo! Yeah! We love you!" a blond haired girl screamed. "You rock!" shouted a guy that was behind her. "Yeah we want more!" shouted another girl. A giant crowd was gathered around a huge stage set with multi-colored lights.

"You got it love. I'll sing more for you, my fans."

23 year old Stuart Tusspot stood on stage in front of the crowd, a microphone in his hand. Everyone was enjoying his wonderful singing voice. "I love you Stuart!" shouted a girl with short red hair. She had on a shirt with his face on it.

"Thank you, for my next song I will—"

"Don't you have work to do Stu-Pot?" The red haired girl looked up at him with a concerned look. "Wha?" a puzzled look came to Stu-Pots face.

"Wake up…Wake up…Wake up!"

He felt someone gently shake his left shoulder. Stu-Pot sat up and looked around him; he was in a small room with close walls. It looked like an office and he was sitting at a large desk.

"Sleeping on the job again huh Stu-Pot?"

He looked behind him and saw a man looking down at him. He had bushy brown hair and a thick mustache. On his shirt was a small pin that had "NORM" written on it.

"Sorry sir, I didn't mean to fall asleep. I guess I just sat down and I dozed off." Stu-Pot said, jolting up from the desk. "Hey don't worry about it, my star employee. Where would Uncle Norm's Organ Emporium be without you?" Norm said.

"Uh….I don't know? The lowest pits of hell?" Stu-Pot answered. Norm chuckled to himself, "Heh heh, that's why I like you Stuart. Now get back to work."

"Yes sir."

Soon the afternoon grew into late evening. The sun was setting over the city line and cast colors across the sky. "7:00, closing time! I'm leaving, lock up when you leave, okay Stu?" Norm said. "Goodnight sir." Stu-Pot said as Norm walked out the front door.

With a sigh of relief, Stu-Pot sat down on the stores shiny, tiled floor and pulled a box of cigarettes out of his jeans pocket. "What a day." He sighed as he lit one and put it to his lips. He sat there for awhile in silence. "Every day, same old job, same old life." He gently started to sing

"Oh she will be loved, yes she will be loved, oh yeah"

"well I guess I should be going. Gotta lock up first. If I don't, I'm sure Norm will be angry at-"

He was interrupted by a strange noise that was coming from outside the shop. It sounded like the screeching of tire wheels.

The sound was getting closer and closer. Quickly, Stu-Pot jerked his head to look out the stores large front window. There he saw two glaring yellow head lights heading strait for him.

To Be Continued………..

So what did you guys think of it...poor 2-D. More to come soon so please review and tell me what you think?