I DO NOT OWN GORILLAZ
As requested by Noelle in a review (thank you btw, you too cooliochick5 :) you've reviewed for all the chapters so far I think) this chapter will be a 2DxNoodle story... If you do not like this pairing please do not flame or write a nasty review, I'll be sure to continue with my no pairing chapters after this.
Phase 2
A monstrous building sat tall and mighty. It was so high in fact that people wondered how on earth it didn't topple over. There was one known window on the tower above the words, 'Feel Good Inc'. No one on the ground was allowed in the tower, nor did they know its purpose. But the crowd of people already situated in the building, forever trapped, were waiting for a show.
Red curtains were drawn to reveal a young man, in his twenties with stark blue hair and red rimmed eyes. Whether they were red from crying or from something entirely different, nobody knew. He started the song after an insane laugh and instead of a singing mic he pulled out one used to yell at large crowds. It distorted his voice nicely, but the words had almost no feeling. After a few beats a green skinned man stood in a way that wasn't humanly possible, but the man paid him no mind and instead walked around the room singing his unemotional verses.
As the song progressed the blue haired man stalked up to the window looking out. His singing began to contain more meaning as he longingly looked out wishing so bad to be anywhere but here. The top of a windmill was soaring through the clouds, free outside of the building. The same laughing from before took over the sounds and seemed to control the man in unnatural ways, spinning his body before his head to make his gaze fall back on the inside. They moved him to in front of the crowds in jerky segments. The men on the screens were surrounding him and he felt as if he would be as insane as they were when it stopped. He found himself in front of the window again but instead of seeing the top of the windmill he saw the entire floating entity.
The island was peaceful and fresh, it looked like when you were on it, all your troubles would disappear. He held his hands onto the glass once again, the harsh sounds from the drums and bass were replaced with a soft acoustic guitar. A young girl sat hazardously on the very edge with a well loved guitar. He longed to be out there with the love of his life. She sang the next verse with him and he almost felt home.
Windmill, windmill for the land,
Turn forever hand in hand
Take it all there on your stride,
It is ticking, fallin' down,
Love forever, love is free
Lets turn forever you and me,
Windmill, windmill for the land
Is everybody in?
He wanted to get away from it, the Feel Good tower, he wanted to be free. That's why this was the only song he would sing. It was the only one he would ever let everyone hear in the building. Because before he was caught and brought here, he and his love wrote this song. It was their song, and only they knew it.
The window flew farther and farther away from the man as he looked as if he would break. All the attention turned to those on the screen and the bassist. For once they left him alone. He finished the song by slowly appraoching and sitting back in the same chair as before and singing the rhythmical 'feel good' until the laughter slowly died down. He didn't lower his head until he could no longer see the windmill through the window. The explanation of his red eyes was made clear when he let one tear from each black eyemslip out before darkness coated the room.
Tell me what you think :) if you wanted something more fluffy I could write another one at a later time, but I quite like how this one turned out
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