Angie

By Tree007

Summary: 2D's sister is kicked out of her apartment and left out in the streets. Having no one to turn to she calls her brother and is allowed to stay there. She gets along with everyone pretty well except Murdoc. Fights break out and a dark romance ensues.

Pairing: Murdoc/OC

Author's Note: First Gorillaz fic. So it might be crap. Leave a review and help me get better?

Chapter 1

"She is NOT staying here," Murdoc yelled at 2D pointing his long tan finger at the girl who stood at the door way to their home. 2D shook with fear as Murdoc grabbed 2D at the collar of his shirt. "But Murdoc, we talked about it... yeh even agreed to hae her stay," 2D said half whimpering.

Murdoc shook 2D violently, "I change my mind! She'll only be a disturbance!"

"Hey," shouted a feminine voice. "Back off!" Murdoc felt himself being shoved up against the wall. "Don't touch my brother like that!" Momentarily stunned, Murdoc saw his attacker. Sharing the same blue color as her dopey brother, her hair was long and went down to the middle of her back. Her eyes were of golden amber; her skin was pale and looked very clean and healthy, unlike 2D's.

"Is that how you want to play lass? Right back at yah." Murdoc said, pushing the young girl off him.

"What in the world is goin' on here?" Russell said coming into the room, wearing a cooking apron. "Forget it," Murdoc grunted and walked away.

"We just had a bit of a go with Murdoc. He doesn't fancy the idea of my sister living 'ere," said 2D.

Russell walked up to the blue hair girl and shook her hand, "It is a pleasure to have you here, I am Russell. You must be Angie, 2D has told us a lot about you." Angie smiled politely.

"Well you pay no mind to that punk Murdoc; he'll get use to you livin' here. If not, you just tell me if he is bothering you and I'll give him something to worry about." Russell said, half smiling.

Angie laughed and immediately felt better about the whole situation. She felt weird being in a new house and seeing people she didn't even know, well, with the exception of her brother. But now that she thought about it, she didn't even really know her brother all that well either. Even when they lived together years ago, she hardly saw much of him and ever since his eye accidents, she didn't see him at all since that was when his music career took off. Though, she was glad to finally hear from him after all these years, he sounded slower in the head than she remembered.

It had been a month since she accepted his proposal to live with him and his band. She liked the idea that she would once again be with her brother. Of course, she really had no where to go herself. After being kicked out of her house at nineteen years old, she had been living with friends for a couple of years. It was never easy living with her girl friends; they were either heavily into drugs or were in debt-although most times it was both.

Turned out 'both' did it in for Angie and her roommate. Her roommate was caught by the police for drugs and that left Angie to pay the huge rent bill all by herself. She couldn't afford the apartment and was kicked out. That was when she called her brother and he was happy to let her stay there, if only for a little while until she got back on her feet again. Angie was hoping to finally have a better life with her brother and his friends, though her first appearance with one of his 'friends' had already it started out sour. She knew things would turn out fine…she prayed anyways.

"Thanks Russ," 2D said lighting up a cigarette. "Angie," 2D said grabbing some of her things. "If yeh get the rest of yer things, I'll show yeh to yer room". Angie did so and followed 2D down an empty corridor and into an empty bedroom. 2D set her things down, took a puff from his cigarette and looked around. "Eh, not much here, but don't worry, I'm sure ye can add y'r own little touches to make it just like home".

Angie looked around. Yeah there wasn't much, except for a bed, a dresser, and a small desk. "Actually it was a lot emptier than this, I had to buy the bed and dresser, Noodle picked it out. I hae no idea what ye fancy. Girls like different things than boys do." Angie turned around, "Noodle?" 2D slapped his head and smiled, "I totally forgot, yeh hae to meet Noodle girl!"

2D grabbed his sister's hand and lead her out of her room and down the corridor and stopped in front of the door and knocked. "Oi Noodle girl! Someone is here I'd want ye to meet!" The door opened quickly and there stood a skinny purple hair girl. "Noodle girl, this is me sister, Angie." Noodle smiled and bowed, "'Konichiwa 2D's sister" she said, her Japanese accent thick. "Angie, this is Noodle girl," said 2D. Angie smiled and bowed back. "Nice to meet you Noodle girl."

2D smiled, "Noodle is our guitarist and backup vocals. And Russell, the big chap yeh met is our drummer and Murdoc is our bassist." Angie looked down at the girl and smiled. She was pretty impressed that she was so successful at a young age.

"FOOD!" Noodle cried out as she smelled the undeniable smell of meatballs, jumping on 2D's back. "Go, go!" Noodle said, kicking the sides of 2D, acting as though he was a horse. 2D turned around and gave Angie a wink and started walking away and Angie followed them to the kitchen.

XxXxXx

Everyone sat down in their usual spot. Angie noticed the only open spot was right next to Murdoc. Angie hesitated, thinking twice whether or not she it was a good idea to sit next to him.

"Come sit down next to me doll face, I won't bite," Murdoc said his hand caressing the bottom of her chair seductively.

She looked at Murdoc, only one in the room that had no shirt on, and cringed from within. Murdoc watched as she walked over with her plate of food and sat down. It was his first time to really get a good look at her, body and all. Slim figure, but she was no Noodle. She had curves all right, but she wasn't very big in the chest department. She was well kept though, a trend he only noticed in females and gay men. She wore jean bermuda shorts and a white blouse with orange polka dots. She is alright Murdoc decided.

"Ouch, not too hard baby," Murdoc said playfully with a huge grin on his face as Angie took a bite out of one of her Swedish meatballs. Angie face turned bright red and she suddenly found it very hard to swallow.

"Enough of that Murdoc," Russell said trying to enjoy his well cooked meal. "Hey, and you better apologize to her for being so rude to her just a minute ago in the living room, before I come over there and MAKE you apologize." Murdoc rolled his eyes and poured himself some tequila and took a sip. Angie looked down at her plate of food. Murdoc's grin became even bigger. Murdoc glanced over at Russell, who was giving him a death glare.

"What?" Murdoc growled.

"I will beat your skinny ass right now, APOLOGIZE!" Russell said, pounding his fist onto the table, making the plates jump up.

"SORRY!" Murdoc yelled, the sheer volume shaking 2D from his trance. "Um, what? Huh? What is going on?" 2D said looking around.

"None of your business face ache," Murdoc muttered, taking another sip of tequila.

Angie opened her mouth in protest to Murdoc's insult, but though better of it. She didn't want to fight with him, especially in front of everyone. She stuffed another meatball in her mouth in frustration. STILL, she thought, I don't like him insulting my brother.

"So tell us about yourself Angie," Noodle said smiling. Angie swallowed and smiled. "Not much to tell really…" She said, half laughing. "Well how old are you, do you work?" Noodle asked taking a sip of her green tea. "I use to work at Starbucks, but I had to quit, so now I don't really have job. I am twenty-four."

"Yo, 2D, I thought you said she was twenty-two?" Russell questioned. 2D chuckled nervously, "I guess I was off a couple of years." Everyone laughed and continued to talk as Murdoc sat there silent, drinking his tequila, feeling a familiar warmth spread over his body. Tired of the pointless chatter, Murdoc got up from the table abruptly and made his way out of the kitchen.

"I am sorry, but…what is up with him? Did I do something?" Angie asked, a little bit irritated. Russell took a bite out of his food. "Nah, he is just uptight because we are in the middle of working on our next album and we haven't really gotten anywhere. And he hates distractions."

Angie nodded in understanding, "I am guessing I am a potential distraction?"

"You won't be, trust me. He'll get use to you, I promise." Noodle said, reassuring her. "Besides you probably won't even run into him that often. He's either practicing in the studio or in his Winnebago." Angie nodded.

XxXxXx

After help washing the dishes with Noodle, Angie went back to her room and began unpacking everything. She put up her clothes, her picture frames, and her shoes. She glanced at the clock she had plugged in earlier and noticed it was already half past midnight. No stranger from staying up late, she did want to go to bed to go shopping tomorrow early though. Angie changed into a white tank top and short blue pin stripe boxers. She grabbed her toothbrush and toothpaste and wandered outside her bedroom in search of a bathroom. But where in the world was it? Too many doors in this place…

Finally, after searching and going through many different rooms, she found it and began taking care of her business. As she was brushing her teeth, the door slammed opened, making her jump in surprised. Angie turned around and saw Murdoc standing there, his face looking very determined. Too shocked to say anything, she watched as he walked up right behind her, reached right up above her and opened the mirror. He grabbed a box that was sitting on the ledge and pulled a square wrapper out of it, place the box back in the mirror, closing it shut and then walk out of the bathroom, slamming the door shut.

Wondering what in the world just happened; Angie finished brushing her teeth and then reopened the mirror and took the box in her hands and read the box:

Trojan Condom Value Pack.

Holds 20 condoms for 20 wild experiences!

Disgusted, but ultimately too curious for her own good, she looked inside the box to see just how many were left. Counting five, she turned the box around and saw handwritten verse and read it:

Murdoc's emergency condom storage

SOD OFF!

"Gimme that!" An angry voice shouted.

Before she could look up, the box of condoms was snatched out of her hands. "What do you think you're doing?" Angie turned around and was face to face with Murdoc. Too shocked, too horrified, and too embarrassed to say anything she stood there frozen, watching him dump the box's contents into his hand and counted.

"There are five here!" Murdoc growled. He glared at her and growled again in frustration. "There are supposed to be six!"

Angie mind registered his comment. "I counted five and I did not take any, I swear!"

"I remember there being exactly six," Murdoc sneered. "You're a sneaky little thief aren't you?"

"No I am not! I swear, I did not take any," Angie said, her voice rising slightly.

"What are you doing looking through my stuff then!" Murdoc said, hugging the box close to his chest.

"I-I-I was just curious as to what it was," Angie stammered, looking down at the floor, too embarrassed to look at him.

Murdoc opened his mouth, but paused counting Murdoc counted them again, including the one he took earlier. He looked up, grinning. "Thief!"

"I am not a thief!" Her cheeks heated out of sheer frustration and embarrassment. "Besides," she gulped. "Where would I hide it?" She ran her hands along the sides and back of her boxers. "See? No pockets."

Murdoc watched her hands as if they were in slow motion as they ran over the upper thighs and butt area. He imagined what the curves would feel like. Forgetting he had a pair of naked twins waiting for him in his Winnebago, he decided to have a little tease before he got down to business. "Turn around, I think I see pockets in the back," Murdoc said, trying to be dead serious.

Angie looked at him and ran her hands on the back of her boxers again. "No, I promise, there aren't any-"

"Just do it!" Murdoc shouted and she did as she was told and turned around, but glanced back at him, watching his every move. Murdoc eyes we all over her body, trying to imagine what she would look like stark naked. He made a throaty sound of approval.

Angie's face once again flushed a bright red. She wasn't stupid, she knew he was staring at her and it made her uncomfortable. She sighed, "Are you done yet? I told you I have no pockets." Murdoc looked up, "No I am not done yet. I figured out where you're hiding it." Angie turned around, stunned from disbelief. This guy is absolutely mad.

Angie turned around "Knock it off Murdoc, I don't-"

"I believe you hid one of my precious condoms in your knickers." Murdoc grinned and took a step closer towards her. "And the only way, I am regret to inform you, is for you to strip down to your birthday suit so I can examine this horrible crime scene."

"You filthy liar, you're doing this on purpose!" She exclaimed.

"A man's gotta do, what a man's gotta do love," Murdoc said flashing his green pointy teeth. Truthfully, Murdoc knew she had not taken any of his condoms. It did, however, don on him that he had already taken the sixth condom earlier in the conversation, so to speak. He wasn't going to leave without a little fun. Angie, on the other hand, was not having fun and taking all his accusations very seriously. She would not want to know that this incident leaked out to the other band members. It would not look good on her part. She could hear it now: Angie, the condom thief!

"I'm leaving," Angie said agitated as she gathered her things and stomped past Murdoc and out of the bathroom, leaving him to laugh and mock all by himself. What a dick She thought, heading back to her room. She should have saw through his games at the beginning. On her way back she ran into her brother standing in the hallway staring at a poster of a zombie.

"You alright Stu-pot?" She said coming up back him and placing a hand on his shoulder.

He turned around and smiled, "Oi there is my baby sister, how's everything so far?"

Angie chuckled, the events in the bathroom still fresh in her mind. "Oh it is going great, thanks for letting me stay here."

2D hugged Angie, "No problem Angie, I'm glad ye're here." Angie returned the hug and kissed 2D on the cheek. "Good night Stu-pot," she said walking to her room. As she closed the door, she thought she heard 2D's voice, but deciding it was nothing set her things down and climbed into bed, drawing the comforter around her and shut her eyes.

Back outside 2D continued to look at the Zombie poster and giggled to himself. "Kisses sweet as sugar, I'll tell ye."

TO BE CONTINUED

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Author's Note: Hm. I might have over did some of the character's personalities, hopefully not… but I don't really know so whatever.