2D reached his hand out to help Noodle up.

The girl grabbed my hand and stood up. Her skin was pale and soft. She looked into my black eyes with her beautiful emerald eyes. They were small, and looked Asian. She stood up. Her hair was black and tinted with violet. Her nails were short and looked like they were all bitten off.

"My name is Noodle, and thanks for saving me." She said. Her black sweatshirt was up over her tummy and she pulled it down. Her hand reached to the hood and pulled it back, revealing her full face and the rest of her violet hair in a very messy bun. She took the bun out and pulled the all of her hair into another bun. I thought it would be safer if I walked her home so faggots like the one that got her wouldn't try to get her again. Speaking of that guy, he looked like one of Murdoc's friends who are always hanging around Kong Studios, our home.

"Well, you're welcome, but I think it would be better if I walked you home, a pretty girl like you shouldn't be out here on the streets by herself." I said.

"No, that's alright." She pulled the strap for he guitar back on her shoulder. "I'm fine."

"But I really think I should, there are worse people like that guy" I said pointing to the guy who I had just knocked out. "Where do you live?"

"I'm fine!" she said again. I grabbed her arm and pulled her closer.

"I am taking you home." I said. She could be as stubborn as she wanted, but I was going to take her home. She blinked and shook my hand off her arm.

"Fine, if you must know, I don't have a home." She said. Her head turned away from my face. "So leave me alone." She stood up and started to trudge away. Then I thought quickly.

"Wait." I said running after her.

"What" she said in an annoyed tone.

"Do you want to come and live with me?" I mentally slapped myself. What would Paula say? Damn it.

"Really?" Noodle asked. Another mental slap.

"Yeah, I'm in a band, but they won't mind." Liar. "You could live in one of the spare rooms, I think we have a guest room." Liar. "Do you want to?"

"Yes, I would love that!" Mental slap. Mental punch.

"Well c'mon, my car is over in the Tesco carpark." I took her hand and led her to my car. She put her guitar in the backseat and hopped into the front seat. Mental kick in the ass.

A/N: Well, I hope you all like this chapter, this is the last juice I can squeeze out of my writing-blocked mind. LOL well, please review! The next CH is in Noodle's POV and might take a lil while ta get up, and it is NeedsBlueHair's turn to write! REVIEW! HEH HEH HEH….ok well I fixed the kinks in this CH, I put CH1 in it too! AHHH well, I fixed it, so now it should be A O K! …well…REVIEW!