Bart was walking down the street when a black limo pulled up next to him. Some guys jumped out and tackled him to the ground. He was then picked up and thrown into the back of the limo. It then sped away at top speed.
Marge was at home cooking dinner when Lisa came in.
"Hello Lisa, how was school? Where's Bart?" Marge asked.
"Good, Mum. Bart decided to walk home for some reason; I don't have a clue where he is." Lisa replied, as she headed upstairs. Marge thought it was a little odd that he hadn't taken the bus, but she didn't worry. She went back to cooking in the kitchen.
Lisa was on the internet, looking at the news, when she heard a creaking noise. She turned around, but she saw nothing. She went back to the screen, when she heard the creaking again. She looked around, but saw nothing. But the creaking didn't stop! So she didn't worry, and just ignored it. All of a sudden the bottom of the chair she was sitting on broke. She fell through the hole in the top of the chair.
"Ow!" she complained loudly. "Stupid cheap chair, why'd I take this from Bart's room." She tried to get out, pushing on the sides of the chair, but she couldn't. "Damn it, I'm stuck!" she said to herself. "Mom!" she called out. Marge came upstairs and into Lisa's room.
"Lisa, what happened?" Marge asked.
"This stupid chair broke, and I can't get out!" she said.
Marge walked over and grabbed Lisa's hands and pulled, lifting up Lisa. But she was still in the chair.
"Hmm, you are stuck!" said Marge. "I'll go get some butter." She walked out of the room, leaving Lisa there.
"Why always me?" asked Lisa. Suddenly two people came flying in through the window, spraying glass all over the room. They looked around for Lisa, and then they saw her stuck in the chair.
"Well, we won't need to tie her up then!" said one of them. Lisa, who had been in shock the whole time, began to scream. Marge, already on her way up the stairs, started running.
"Lisa? What's wrong?" she shouted. She shot up the stairs, dropping the butter on the way. She opened the door and saw glass all over the room, but Lisa and the chair were gone. She started to panic, when she heard a car door open. She ran into her bedroom and looked out the window. She looked out and saw some people, dressed in black clothes and balaclavas, attempting to load the chair, and Lisa, into a black limo. It wouldn't fit in the door, so the moved away from the car, two of them grabbing the bottom of the chair, the other two grabbing hold of Lisa and attempting to remove the chair. Marge ran from the window, and came flying down the stairs, but she slipped on the spilled butter, and tumbled down. She got back to her feet and got to the bottom of the stairs. She opened the door, and went out into the front garden, and saw the guys in black still trying to get Lisa out of the chair. One of them saw Marge, and they suddenly just pushed the chair into the car as much as it would go, and the rest of them jumped in through another door, and the car sped off down the road, with the chair hanging out the door.
Marge stood in horror. Lisa had been abducted.