I'm not planning to do Murdoc or 2D's accents. Or much of Noodle's. I'm sorry if you wanted me to, but to me, there hard to write and a bit hard to read. Noodle's is easier than Murdoc and 2D's so i'll probably do a bit of her's.

Disclaimer: I don't own Gorillaz or it's music.

Noodle's Pov:

2D and I were going to the grocery store today. We were in desperate need for food and 2D needed cigarettes. We were walking in when I saw Jonah sitting outside the store, playing her guitar with her case opened in front of her, just like she was last time.

I had wanted to ask her if she wanted to join the Gorillaz, but I had no time to. She was very good, not as good as me, but still. I told 2D I would be waiting outside the store and went up to Jonah. She smiled and said hi, obviously recognizing me.

We talked for the longest time. She was so nice, at times she would glare or smirk at nothing. I would ask about it and she said it was nothing. I didn't tell her I was in the Gorillaz. Not sure why. 2D walked out of the store and saw me. "C'mon Noodle. Let's go home." he said. I told him okay and slipped a business card that had our Kong Studios address on it. She looked at it curiously then turned her head to me. I smiled and followed 2D out of the parking lot.

Jonah's Pov:

I read the business card. Kong Studios – Essex, England. There was a phone number but no street address. Huh. I looked at Noodle in case she would tell me. She smiled and followed a man with blue hair out of the parking lot. This chick hangs with the weirdest people.

I went back to the warehouse early, it was always slow after rush hour. I found Jeb yelling at some fancy looking man in front of our warehouse. The guy was wearing a suit and fighting with Jeb. The worst part is, the fancy dude sounded like he was winning. Were we going to be cleared out? Put in real adoption homes? Or was this another Jeb thing? Did they found out that the warehouse wasn't ours? Were they going to take him to jail?

The fancy dude saw me and I froze. Did this have to do with...me? No, Jeb had confessed...they were going to take me to a mental hospital...

I felt my head go numb and I lost control. "Damn you Jeb!" I screamed. The fancy dude held up his hands in a surrender, "Don't worry, we're not going to hurt you." he said.

"Then what are you going to do?" I spat. "What did he tell you!" I yelled and pointed to Jeb.

"Nothing. Your parents have been looking for you. We're just returning you to them." he said slowly.

"I don't want to go back there!" I yelled. "Get away from me!" I pushed him away and ran the opposite direction. I had no idea where I was going, but I had to go somewhere. They were not taking me back there.

"There coming. To your right." it whispered in my head. I looked to my right and sure enough, police cars were coming my way. I took a sharp turn into an alley and ran faster. My legs were burning and my guitar was just weighing me down, but I kept going. "On the other end..." it whispered.

I skidded to a stop when another police car cut me off at the end of the alley. Now I had no where to go. They caught me. "Don't give up." it said. "Jump when I say so. Keep running." it urged.

I did as it told and ran straight in the path of the police car. "This better work." I told it.

I was almost right in front of it when it screamed in my head, "Jump!" I landed on top of the police car and stumbled a bit, but kept running. Jumping off the car. The car was going too fast and I crashed into the ground. I was bleeding, but alive.

I looked over my shoulder. The cars had slowed when they figured out I was gone, but not enough. They crashed into each other and I took the opportunity to make my escape.

"Where do I go?" I pleaded to it. "The card. Check the card." it whispered. I ran a bit more and ducked behind a building. I realized I was just across from the warehouse. Police car surrounded the place, and I assumed all the kids were being taken to real adoption homes. I opened up my guitar case and found the business card. "Can you find it?" I asked it. "Yes. Just fallow my instructions. Go up this street, then take a left..." and that's how it went. Pretty much 3 hours of walking, every once and a while it would tell me to turn or it found a short cut. I trusted it. It never failed me before.

I hope you know that 'it' is a ghost in my head. It talks to me, keeps me sane. Well, as sane as you can be with ghosts talking to you straight from hell.

Soon I came to a gate that said 'KONG' on it. There was a graveyard behind the gate and I could see a mountain. On top of the mountain, stood a building. I sighed and opened the gate.

It was only halfway up the mountain did I realize I was still bleeding. You think it would stop now, but it didn't. And the blood loss was making me dizzy. I ignored the pain and pushed on. It was very tiring and I was afraid I would die before I could get to the top.

I came to the door to the building. I banged on it as hard as I could, which wasn't that hard. A man with green skin opened the door. I recognized him as Murdoc from before. "P-please. C-can I s-see Noodle?" I asked. I didn't realize I had been crying, the pain was just too much. He stood there stunned for a moment. Then said, "Yeah. Noodle!"

She walked up to the door and saw me. I could only manage out a "Please..." before I fell unconscious.

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