Arabella ~Gorillaz~

Arabella ~Gorillaz~

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{Time mix at da moment} Murdock 24yrs, Arabella 24yrs, 2d 17yrs, Russell 24yrs, Noodle 7yrs, ~In Murdocs pov~ My life was rubbish, starting from when I was first born. Rape, abuse, alcohol, drugs and smoking, it all led me to who I am today. The bassist of the world famous band, Gorillaz. As a youngster, I tried everything to get away from my abusive family and all the other things, but I couldn't, that gave me an idea. Suicide. I went to an alleyway about to give me a an old knife to the stomach when a young girl around my age came. Black hair, tan skin, red dress, blue eyes. She was beautiful. She walked up to me and asked what I was doing. I responded with "I'm going to kill myself," She ran up to me and chucked the knife away. "But you have so much to live for. Wanna come play with me?" She asked. I had never had any friends, and this girl had the generosity to insist on a game. "O-of coarse! Uhh..." I mumbled. "Arabella, Arabella baker." Years went by of jokes, games and fun overall. I had never even experienced what it was like and I can tell ya, it was magic.
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Before a lucky little girl in a cute little crate came to the doors of Kong there was a predecessor guitarist. One who used to date the singer, one who grew up with that singer. Yet he wasn't always there. In his coma the perpetrator who caused it turned out more relatable to Paula. Day by day learning more about one another. Paula grew into someone a little more free and wild. No longer the tortured girl from before. But one piece stayed. A part that told her what she needed to do as the clock ticked faster. In time, she had to make a choice. And Murdoc? He didn't feel this way in ages. Yet here was a bird who loved him for a change. Someone caring. How could he possibly let her slip away? To that bastard singer? Not a chance. Not after years of torture. To find a break. To find someone who actually wanted to keep him around. Credit to yuckypearls and mimomia on tumblr for the art I received permission to use.

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