My world: Volume 1 | By : DDDarkwriter Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Gorillaz Views: 994 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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MY WORLD: VOLUME 1
This is my second gorillaz fic with Noodle as the main character. Yes, I have decided to make Noodle my main character again. I love this idea though. I wanted to do it differently, but, I thought this would be a bit new. I was obsessed and determined to do this one the right way. At first, I was going to make it Yaoi, but now, I do not know. I hope you enjoy the first chapter.
Chapter 1: My World
I woke up to a dark room. No, not a dark room, my eyes were gone! I couldn’t see. My head hurt. I gave a small moan. As I tried to get up, I felt body parts of mine tighten up. I struggled. I was right. I was strapped to something. I was strapped to a table? I moved my head to the side. My eyes weren’t gone. I still had them. There was just something over them. I gave another moan, “Help.” I said. But, it came out low, and groggy. I took a deep breath. I was trying to figure out what the hell was going on. I thought. I thought of what happened last night, or something. I couldn’t remember. I was lost. There was no way I could remember. I could remember my age. ‘Yes, that’s right, I am 17. I’m young. Where Am I?’ I thought. I thought, but couldn’t know till. I heard a small noise. A person had come in. Or something had come in.
My body tensed. I listened for the person or thing to say something, or even worse, do something. I lay there, still.
The person in the room came closer to me. It stood over me. The shadow was small, looking down at me. A voice said, “Are you up?” The voice was small, gentle. I didn’t say anything. I didn’t really know what to say. The person sounded like a girl. The girl or very feminine male, said again in a strange accent, “Are you up?” I had no choice this time, “Yes.” I said so lowly, I didn’t think the person could here me.
The person held a hand over my eyes. I cringed a bit. The person only said in a shushed tone, “Calm down, I’m not going to hurt you.”
I took another breath. I kept my mouth shut though. I was paranoid that the person might drop a deadly drug into my mouth, or something. The person ignored it. The person only said, “Are you ok? Are you hungry?”
I was, but I wasn’t about to eat anything they gave me. “Blind fold.” I said. The person laughed gently, “I can’t. I won’t.”
I sighed, “Let me go.” I tried to move out from under the straps. It didn’t work. I was wiggling. Soon, I was being held down. The person was strong, young too. I could tell by the hand size. It was also a girl. Her hands were thin. I stopped moving. “Calm down. Please, I don’t want you getting hurt.”
I found myself trying to scream all of a sudden, “Let go! Let go!”
“Reanin! Your going to hurt yourself.” The girl said very loudly. She put her hand over my mouth. She was trying to silence me. I was still. How did she know my name? How? Did I give it to her?
The girl let go of my mouth and then settled down when the door opened. There was a silence. Then, some one said, “Wot the ell?”
The accent was off, was it British? I was quiet. The voice sounded pissed as well as asking. The girls voice came second, “You’re going to scare Reanin, leave.” She said.
The man that had the accent said, “Like I give a flyin’ fack what Re-an-in thinks.” Then he came over to me. I lay there, still. He was over me, I could smell him. Oh, god. The smell was awful. It was so gross. I felt sick. The man laughed, “HA! Look at…” He didn’t finish. The girl must have slapped him. I heard a noise and then the man said, “Wot the ell was that for?”
The girl spoke softly, “Shut up.” She pushed the man away. “Are you hungry?”
I was, but like I said, “I won’t eat what you give me.” I looked to the opposite way of the 2 people. My eyes were closed. They had to be. The blindfold around my eyes was so tight. The man didn’t like me turning away. He grabbed my chin and then twisted it violently back his way, “Ya awfully fussy fo’ someone ‘ho is lyin’ chained ta a bed.” He gave a wicked laugh, “Ya aren’t that bad looken’.” He let go.
I kept my head to the side so that I wouldn’t be grabbed again. I was quiet. “Why am I here? Who are you?” My voice was a bit off.
The girl was quiet, the man, laughed. I didn’t think I was going to get an answer. But, then the girl gently said, “We can’t tell you. Not yet.”
I felt very, scared. I could feel my face warm and then get warmer. “Why not?”
The man had a smell to him, he leaned down and said, “Ye ain’t going anywhere. I will make sure ye be stayin ere’ as long as No…” I heard someone being slapped.
The girl said something in a language I kind of understood. I couldn’t pace it that good though. The man said back, “Sorry, I fo’ got ye damned wench.” Another hit.
This guy was getting hit a lot. I gave a small sound. The people in the room looked at me probably now.
The girl gave a small sigh, “Leave the room. You are obviously going to only make matters worse.”
The man growled, but then he left the room. I heard the door slam. The girl and I were alone in the room. I was breathing hard. Then, the girl put a hand gently on my face, “Calm down Reanin.”
I didn’t like her saying my name. I felt a sudden anger grow inside of me, “Stop! Stop saying my name! I hate when you say it! Leave me alone, you freak!” I couldn’t see the face of the person, but, I knew I had said something that shouldn’t of been said. I was quiet. So was she. I felt bad when I heard the girl leave the room. The door gently closed. I was an asshole. Then again, they did abduct me, or perhaps I had come here on my own? Damn it! I didn’t know. I could not think. I was in a world of sad, lost and no longer sanity.
An image came to me. It was a quick one. My brother. He was young still. Well, that is, he kind of is young. He is 14. I love him. He loves me too. We never fight, we had no reason to. But, at this second, the only person I could remember was my brother. Just my one brother. I didn’t even know if I had any brothers or sisters but him. What was the matter with me? Was I stoned? Was I drugged? A sigh came out of my mouth. I wish I could at least remember my family. Or at least one friend. This is crazy, or perhaps, I am the one that is crazy. I took a deep breath, my chest lifted up and down. I was tired. Even though I had not been up that long to begin with. I still felt very drained. I tried to relax. I found it hard, but finally, I did fall asleep.
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This isn't my first girl to girl fic. I think, A painful Love is alot more for your sexual taste, but It isn't comeing here yet. Finding Fate is another. No one has put in for it, so I can't really post them yet. But anyway. End of chapter 1. I still have to think of a title for this fanfic. I am not writing this one down before I type. I am still not even done with Forget me not. I was just really board. So, I thought this one up. But also, a friend called me saying that they enjoyed my Noodle fanfics a lot. They liked my others, but they were in the mood for Noodle. Damn it. Well, anyway, they said that they think I should bring Bry back. Ooops, I am going to get killed. I wanted to bring Bry back, but this is how my imagination thought it up. And this was originally with 2D/yaoi. Well, Not only am I going to get killed at school, I think Noodle is going to kill me. Lol. I could see that. Well, anyway, I’m going to start on chapter 2. Enjoy these chapters, and like always, short and sweet.
-D.D.Darkwriter
You are the cause of the cut over my eye. I will forever be scared.
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