Here's another chapter!

I seat down at the kicthen table with a bowel full of soup in front of me. It's dinner time, I know, and I'm having soup. Well it's because money in this economy is getting cheaper. Stupid economy, nothing can compare to these first rate woods, or my beloved.

Speaking of my darling I look over at 2D. His experssion is still the same, dull as usual, but his face has gotten a little lighter. I knew it would work, I used herbs from the forest, the forest has always been here for me that why I love it so much, along with 2D. 2D groanes loudly, snapping me out of my thoughts. "What's wrong, love?" I ask, 2D sighes, he's always tired, at points to his empty bowl.

See? Even 2D looks like he's gratful of the forest. Ah, the forest fixes everything. I smile at him and cut the duct tape from around his ankles and legs ank take him upstaires. You know I have never had a talk with 2D in a while. Wel it's probably because all 2D does is sits there and think.

Sometimes I wonder what he's thinking about, maybe he's thinking about how wonderful it is here with the forest to acompany him when I not here, or how long the forest will last, when I think of these thoughts I always like filling in one word: Forever. "So how are you, sweetie?" I say to him. 2D only looks up at me for a flash then looks back down.

Now I know something more behind his dull face. "Please, darling" I sit on the bed inside 2D's room and beg. "Nothing" he mumbles.

I want to beleive that, but something tells me not to. What is he thinking about The tress? No, the trees could never do anything. The air? The air here is pleasent and warm, never saddneing. I think deeper and deeper until something hits me, but I don't like it. Is he...No, no, he wouldn't...Is this facial experssion...lonilness for...him? My nerves become frusated, they begin to heat up.

Murdoc? Is he thinking of Murdoc? That green- skinned bastard. why is 2D thinking of him; Murdoc never loved him. He only wanted him because he just wanted some man whore to show off to his dirty little friends.

God do I hate him. But why? Why is 2D doing this to me, thinking of other people especailly him? Dosen't he see that I love him? My nerves are on fire now, I'm frustaed like cra;zymy skin turns red like the devil.

"Are yo-" Before 2D could finish that sentence I slap him across the face. The force of the slap puts him in a laying postion on the bed, a red hand print lumating on his right cheek. Tears spill down his face, but I'm to mad to feel sorry.

"What did I-"

"You know excalty what you did!"

I start pacing the room, 2D only looks at me with glossy midnight eyes. Sometimes I try and say something, but it just dosen't come out. I love 2D too much to countiue my little mad marching. Oh, why did I hit him. I pace around some more. What to do, What to do.

Hey...I stop and look at 2D. He only looks at me with confusion and terror, like I was going to hit him again.

Hey you...Now I look out the window, that's were it's coming from anyways. I hear wind blow and another message is sent. Do you here us...the trees...I open the window and stick my whole torsoe out. The wind blew again, this time with a warmer breeze that calmed my nerves.

Don't hurt him...

"Wha-"

We can help you, come in to the forest...

Without saying anything else, I lock up everything in 2D's room and head out to the forest.

Pauile-A:...This gives me the creeps

ChowHound:(in awe) Yep, it's suspossed to

Pauile-A: What? you like this kina crap!

ChowHound: No, it's just I can't belevie it's my second Gorilaz's story

Pauile-A: really? What's your first

ChowHound: ( looks frusasted)

Pauile-A:(laughing) Oh that's right! Hearts in silence or whatever, the only person who commented on that was Marzol

ChowHound: *pulls out rusty chainsaw*

Pauile-A: And an-

ChowHound: *Starts the chainsaw with a pyshocpathic smile* here's johnny

*A crazy ChowHound chases a scared to death pixie around*

...*Cough* Well sorry for spelling mistakes and this is ChowHound,

Signing out!