Eh, yes.. The story.. Yes..

In the middle of the night, a certain young woman was walking around in Kongs. Everything was dark, but the woman knew where she was. She had walked in those corridors a million times before.

She had a big bag with her, and as she entered the lobby, she layed a piece of paper on the low table. She was sure that they would find it there.

After that, she disappered into the carpark, were she found a dirty, but still white car, and drove away. Away from Kongs, and away from them.

"Goodmorning.." 2D yawned as he entered the kitchen. "Where is Noods?".
"I don't know, guess she's still asleep." Russel answered, and took a glass of water.

"If anyone sees her, tell her that we'll practise three o'clock, you know.." mumbled Murdoc, who fell asleep right after with his head on the table. Hangover, of course.

2D looked at the clock. "But it's almost twelve.. Shouldn't somebody go and check if she's okay?"

Russel looked at him unpatiently. "A'right, I'll do it!" 2D said and walked out of the kitchen again.

Noodle's Room. He knocked at her door, but since no one answered, he tryed to open the door. It was locked.

"Noods, are you there?" he yelled and knocked a little harder. Nothing. "Noodle, wake up!". Nothing.

2D began to get a little nervous, and after two minutes, he made his way to his own room to find an extra key.

"She's gone."

"What?" Russel starred at 2D, who looked like he'd just seen a ghost, and he was more pale than usual.

"Her room's empty, her clothes' gone... Even her katana is gone! And her door was locked.."

The singer felt like he could pass out any time now. He felt terribly sick.

Russel leaved the singer to himself, and rushed to Noodle's room. He was right - Empty.

What had happened?

After they had waked up Murdoc, and told him about her disapperance, they splitted up. Russel went to his own room, Murdoc sat in the Hell Hole, and 2D walked restless around in the studio. He made himself a cup of tea, and went to the lobby. He turned on the TV, and throwed himself onto the big, blue pillows on the floor. On the table, he found a letter. As he readed it, he felt more and more like dying.

Dear Guys.

I can't tell you why I'm leaving. I'm not coming back. Please don't try to find me. I'll be fine.

Thank you for taking care of me. I love you.

- Noodle

To be continued.. x)

Yes it was short, but don't tell me that I didn't warn you! (..Did I warn you?)