When I need you.

Chapter 1

2D tensed as he was thrown at a dirty wall. He sank to the ground, expecting another blow. Instead, Murdoc started to walk away from the boy. He looked up, sticky blood oozing from his nose.

"Where are you going?" 2D exclaimed, Murdoc turned around to look at the blood-covered boy. Did he really care where the man who just beat him was going?

"Places." Murdoc grabbed his bass from a corner, he did not trust his band member with his bass after Noodles almost painted it pink with nail polish. 2D lay on the couch, watching the blood from his nose fill a crumple in the pillow and turn it into a crimson puddle. He felt a blanket of faintness slowly grip his already foggy mind.

Murdoc threw his bass into the back of the jeep and started the motor. He drove through the cold deserted street, thinking about everything that had happened. Why does 2D even try, I am always beating him down, but he still cares about me. It's weird. And then, it happened.

Sunglasses reflected in the headlights. Oh god, not again.

The night seemed endless. It seemed like it had already been an eternity since Dave had seen the sun. He lay in his bed, squinting at the light of his computer. He felt so lonely in a strange nightmarish way. Should he wake up Bro? No, he is not four, he is 15, old enough to suffer through insomnia, and he just needs a distraction. Think Dave, what is a good distraction.

Dave jumped as lightning illuminated a forgotten corner of his room. A dusty, ripped, and faded band poster. Gorillaz. Gorillaz where Bro's band, he and his idiotic friend Jake would turn Clint Eastwood up way too loudly and annoy the crap out of Dave by not allowing him to sleep until excessively late.

However, tonight it was not Bro's fault Dave could not sleep.

What is Gorillaz anyway? Dave got up to solve this query.

G-O-R-I-L-L-A-Z, he typed in the Google search box. The scrolled through the results. The unfinished homework on Dave's desk fluttered. Hummm, must be a draft. Dave thought. A slow rumble defanated from outside the windows it slowly got louder and Dave screamed, the papers on his desk where flying in a tornado like circle.

Dave squeezed his eyes shut and everything was quiet.

When Dave opened his crimson eyes, all he could see was light. Two bright orbs of blinding light, burning into his skull.

I wounder if Dave will get defaced...

LOL, that's not very ironic! So I bet not, but if you review we can find out!