oh why me? why couldent the pirate jets just have killed me? or why couldent i have starved to death? it would have been better- a lot better, 2-D wouldent be sad or hurt- neither would cyborg. and who would care? maybe Russel, and MAYBE 2-D, most likely not.
i cry until i cant cry anymore. i sit up- im such a terrible person.
i sniff and wipe my eyes. i suddenly get an idea- Russel! he always knows what to do or atleast cheer me up.
i hop off my bed and rush towards the beach, luckily i dont run into anybody. i swing open the door, the wind rushing through my hair. i shut the door and look at Russel whose sitting by the beach his arm is wrapped up. i walk towards him.
"hello Russel-san." i say. he looks down and smiles picking me up in his giant hand and brings me up on his shoulder.
"im sorry what muds did- you know how he is." he says. i sigh.
"its not just that- its i called 2-D stupid." i explain sadly. "now they both mad."
Russel chuckles catching me off guard.
"i dought 'Ds REALLY mad- even if he is he'll get ova it in a day or two." he says.
"i know i just feel guilty." i sigh feeling bad for myself. he sighs.
"you should probably apologize to him." he says.
"i know, but.." i sigh. "what about cyborg?"
he chuckles shaking me a little.
"oh, so you like her now?" he asks. i pause- do i? i mean.. i think i LOVE her.
"well shes my best friend-or used to be."
ya after we broke up.
"well, you should apologize to her to." he says as though its the most obvious thing in the world.
"what if she doesn't forgive me?" i ask.
"well you have to atleast try." he says. i sigh- hes right.
"thank you Russel-san." i say as he lowers me down.
"no prob' noods." he says looking back at the sea. i sigh- ill do the cyborg first. i run to her room- wich is the second lowest in all of plastic beach- the lowest is 2-Ds.
i go up to her room which has written on it in black sharpie, cyborg.
i gulp nervously. im about to knock-
"i cant do this!" i say dashing away. what if she doesent accept my apology? what if she hates me?
i run into 2-Ds door making a loud bang.
"oops." i mutter. i shakily knock on his door twice but he opens it.
"'e-ello?" he asks shakily. i gulp.
"2-D im so sorry about what i said- i didint mean it i promise please forgive me!" i quickly spill out. he sighs.
"oi, its all'ight." he says. "it didin even affec' me tat much." he lies.
i smile- it feels like a weight has been lifted off my shoulders- a small part of it that is.
"woul' yew like to watch a zombae movie wif me?" he asks. i sigh.
"maybe later 'D, i have to do something." i say.
"ok bye noods." he says then shuts his door. i sigh.
now its time for the cyborg.
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unwanted welcome (NoodleXcyborgnoodle gorillaz fanfiction)
Acakyou come home from a deadly adventure. youve been throufh it all- starved, isolated, shot at, bruised, shot out of the sky, and cut- what would you expect when you got home? well 16 year old noodle did not expect what she got- or saw what her "broth...
