The Con (Gorillaz Fan Fiction)

Chapter 5- Its Lucid

2D got up and changed quickly. He entered the lift and ascended up to the first floor. He exited the lift into the living room and tiredly shuffled into the kitchen and rummaged through the cupboard glancing to the left where the television was. 2D paused what he was doing when he saw Kit sitting on the couch her legs in a criss-cross position.

Her hand was handcuffed to the wooden armrest closest to her. 2D was baffled at the sight of her hand trapped by the handcuff. 2D strutted towards her.

"What happened?"

Kit continued looking down.

"I tried to escape earlier this morning." She said looking bleak. "I found the submarine. But the stupid thing didn't have an engine. So Murdoc caught me. Really gay, huh?"

2D looked at her without a word.

"I can't go anywhere in this house unless I'm cuffed to something and travel with it...Murdoc probably thinks I'll find his hang glider and escape...like I even know how to ride one of those things."

2Ds eyes glowered.

"So you're stuck there?"

"No 2D I'm not" Kit smiled sarcastically.

"Murdoc is a dick sometimes...it's just something to get used to."

Kit examined the cuffs plated around her tiny wrists.

"Wish I could get out of these cuffs. I'm...hungry."

"I could get you some food."

Kit looked up at 2D shaking her head.

"No no.2D I prefer to get it my self."

2D smiled with his eyes closed.

"I insist."

Kit grinned in elatement.

2D entered the kitchen and looked into the fridge. It was mostly empty except for a couple of bread pieces and raw fish. He closed the fridge door and went onto the cupboards. There were cups and broken plates. The dishes looked cheap and had cracks in them. Banana peels and little trinkets surrounded the glasses. There was no food in sight except for a little package of raw jelly fish. He grabbed it and examined it.

"Only three minutes..." He read.

He shrugged and popped it in the microwave.

The three minutes passed quickly. He opened the microwave and grabbed the packet. It was hot and his fingers became red as he bounced the cuisine up and down on his hands. He speedily grabbed a fork and walked the meal to the living room.

"Here...its kinda cheapy...its the best thing we got though.."

Kit peeled the plastic that was over the package,and took a bite of the meal 2D had prepared for her. Kit smirked

"Tastes like chicken."

2D laughed sheepishly.

A long silence filled the room as Kit gobbled the food up.

Murdoc suddenly entered the room out of the lift.

His wobbly feet lazily shuffling on the floor. He glanced at 2D then at Kit.

"Oh look its the escapee conversing with the blue haired cretin who lives in the basement."

The two sitting on the couch turned around to Murdoc who looked like he had just woke up.

"I trust you won't try to escape this place again...specially at three o'clock in the morning...not the right time for that...I live in the night."