Chapter One- The Unexpected Visitor

It was storming day at Essex, England. Rain poured down in blankets making it hard to see. High beams were seen headed towards a tall building on a hill. It was midnight, the exact date is unknown, and no one really cares.

A dark figure approached Kong Studios in a sleek black car. The figure stepped out and approached the 'security system' of Kong-a security guard. She thought, 'How intimidating,' and snorted, looking at his fat figure and lazy appearance. 'Yeah righ', like anyone can bomb this place and tha' guard would never get up.' She laughed maniacally. The guard was sleeping but immediately woke up at the sound of footsteps approaching the studios.

"M'sorry miss, visitin' hours 'r over, the Gorillaz need ther' sleep ya know," he said with a thick cockney accent, he coughed and spit into a plastic Dixie cup. (AN: O.O Yes I know.)

The woman looked him in the eye, flinched, and said, "Well ya see sir, one of m' relatives live 'ere n' I demand t' see 'im now."

The guard suddenly realized this woman wasn't any ordinary woman, she was a relative of HIM. He was the satanic worshiper, the bass player, the 'God'. Everyone knew his name; it was Nicalls, Murdoc Nicalls, the founder of the band.

" M'name's Lira Nicalls, now if ya don't mind, I'm goin' t' see m' brother now," she said.

What caught the guard was how she looked. She wasn't as 'dirty' as Murdoc was, she was clean… somewhat. She had pale white skin that seemed to glow in the moonless night, a black choker with a silver upside down cross, dark brown messy hair that covered most of her face, now wet from the pouring of rain, and long, sharp, black fingernails. But the thing that really gave her away was her eyes. Those mismatched eyes, one black, one red. That was what struck him. He opened a black gate that had the words: 'Kong Studios' at the top in haunting letters, and she quickly walked through, swearing madly about how long it took.

She got to the main lobby and sighed, she didn't know where his Winnebago was so she tried the directory. Lira brushed off her black jacket coated with rain, how set utterly loathed it…at times. She had on, a ripped at the edges, red shirt and a black skirt also ripped at the edges, with black boats, and some fingerless gloves that were also black. ( AN: Phase 1 Lira will be basically wearing this everyday…)

'The carpark, how could I be so stupid?' she thought as she traced her finger to the spot on the directory. She slapped herself and dashed into a doorway

Lira looked around and took in the surroundings; it wasn't exactly the cleanest carpark around, noting some litter, unknown stain things, and a clutter of bikes. There were random cars and motorcycles, a door leading somewhere (2-D's room coughs ), and the Winnebago. She turned to it and knocked on the door. To her surprise she heard groaning and shuffling around, she chuckled. He was probably looking for a shirt or something, isn't that surprising. Or he could be or have been…busy. At the thought of Murdoc performing 'the excitement' made her sick and nearly barfed on the spot.

After a few minutes, the door opened to a scruffy looking, sleep deprived Murdoc. She choked on his arrival; she didn't really expect him to come out shirtless. Murdoc looked lazily around and gasped at the sight of Lira, and scanned her from top to bottom. Lira cocked up an eyebrow in the process, how polite, the pervert. He then chuckled and said, "Wha' the blo'y 'ell r' ya doin' 'ere Lira?"

Lira laughed and replied, "Wha'? Is it a crime t' visit m' own brother from time t' time?" She smiled and Murdoc pulled her into a short embrace.

"I'll tell the rest of the blo'y buggers," he muttered and texted each one of them on his cellphone and waiting patiently for them to arrive. (AN: Yeah, I'm really original all right…)

2-D was the first to arrive, since his room was right next to the carpark, and when he came out Lira gasped. Luckily to her relief, no one noticed. He yawned and scratched his hair absentmindedly. 2-D had black eyes, (AN: let's not discuss this issue glares at Murdoc and hits on head) bluish hair, and pale whitish skin. Etched under his eyes were dark bluish-purple circles. Drool dripped down from his mouth but before it hit the ground, was then wiped. He was the singer and played the keyboards for the band. He wore torn a tore gray shirt and bright blue boxers that were wore and fading.

"Wha' is it Muds? Ya got y'self a new girlfrien'? Tha's nice, since yous been takin' all of mine,"

2-D said.

Murdoc blushed and snapped, "NO YOU STUUUPID DULLARD! I'll-I'll tell you later Stu-pot…"

Something inside Lira clicked, she didn't know why but something about this man was interesting, very interesting. She wanted to know more about him. She wanted to know all about him…and possibly something else.

The next to arrive was Russel Hobbs and Noodle. Russel was a large black drummer with pale white eyes. He was wearing a nice matching maroon pajama set and had a hat on with a pinball thing at the end. He was smiling sweetly and looked at Murdoc, "Who you got there Muds m'man? Is she yo sista or sumthin'?"

Noodle looked at Lira and smiled, she was a small Japanese girl that didn't know any English but 'Noodle' so the band named her that. She had short black hair and squinty eyes and was the guitar player of the band. She had on a short kimono of dark purple that had monkeys on them; it also had Japanese lettering. She bowed at her politely.

"Okyaku-san, irasshaimase " Noodle said. ("Welcome visitor")

Lira knew a few things about Japanese and smiled at Noddle.

"Kobanwa uhh…" Lira didn't know this girl's name, she blushed at the awkward pause.

"Nudoru! Noddle-chan!" Noddle said and danced around Lira.

"Noodle-chan, tanoshimu?" Lira asked. ("Having fun Noodle?") Lira chuckled.

The rest of the Gorillaz looked at the two confused and dazed.

"Hai Lira-sama!" Noodle said and took Lira's hand, moving there's slowly in a swinging motion.

Lira looked at her. She wondered how she knew her name. There may be more to this girl than she thought.

"Uhh, are you two done with ya talkin'?" 2-D said slowly.

Noddle nodded.

"So, whatsa' name doll?" 2-D asked, her looked at her and waited.

"Lira-Lira Nicalls," she stated and held her tongue out wildly. Surprisingly, this tongue looked like Murdoc's, long, pointy, and dark colored except hers was a tad bit smaller. (AN: THANK THE LORD!)

"So she is Murdoc's sista! C'mon everyone let's celebrate!" Russel shouted and hugged Lira. Lira moaned and whispered, "R-r-rus! Too much huggin'!" Russel let go and Lira panted and gasped while clutching her ribs.

Murdoc groaned, "But it's 1:00!"

Noodle looked at Murdoc and frowned. Murdoc stared at her, struggling with her almighty cuteness. Much to Noodle's delight; the Satanic Murdoc gave in.

"Awight, awight, I give in…" Everyone laughed and walked out of the carpark.