Gorillaz - 2-D

It was a normal... Mostly normal day at Kong Studios, everyone was doing their own thing mostly, Noodle was fixing her motorcycle or practicing on her piano as usual, Murdoc was at the bar getting drunk with randos, typical. Russel was playing the drums, doing his own thing mostly as he always did, of course though, like the others- I see that I am starting to stall A bit so I'll het back to the story; 2-D was in his room playing his harmonica and started getting a little bored so decided to get up to go see what the others were doing, he first goes to your room seeing the door slightly cracked open and peeks in curiously. Alright, time to tell say what's been wrong (yes, I know I should have put this part in the beginning butttttttttttt I don't want to.) You were apart of the Gorillaz band and it was a normal thing, you were treated normally like a A buddy and you were all alright and in good terms with eachother, though you'd been hiding some things from them and never told them anything about what was going on with you mentally. It was starting to get harder and harder to deal with your own problems. You had one way of coping though, cutting, it was probably one of the worsts and in a way, stupidest coping mechanisms but hey, what else could you do besides tell SOMEONE things, no, you had to clam up and act fine, had to..? No, wanted, it was the illusion you told yourself to male you think you had to. So, here you were on this not-so-lovely-after-all day, sitting on the floor in front of your bed, and cutting your wrists with a blade. Since 2-D had peeked in, he sees this and immediately pushes the door open, running over to you and takes the blade away quickly before you could even see him there,sitting down on his kees, in front of your sitting form and he hurridly tosses it faraway from the two of you and then grabs your shoulders making you look at him, he had a worried, almost scared and nervous expression on his face. "What are you doing?! Why-- mate! Why are you doing this?!" He asks, his voice raised though in worry as he shakes you, keeping his grip on your shoulders.