*Pewdie's POV*
I had to find Mr. Chair; who knows what could've happened to him with his leg in such a bad condition? The crack could become worse, or even yet break in half. That would not be good. At all. I picked his beret and glasses off the bed, and put them in my satchel, then headed off.
Since I didn't see anybody with Mr. Chair while I was getting the medicine, I assumed they went back in the hallway. So I went out there, and left the hall. Right outside, there was a door I must've walked right past, for I did not remember seeing it. Mr. Chair's kidnapper most likely took him there, I thought. I opened the door, and went in.
I was greeted with a semi-dark room with a lot of random puddles pooled on the stone floor. After a very short walk, I found Piggeh sitting in a puddle gnawing on a wooden spoon. When I walked over, he snapped his head up, and sent his frizzy, pink, shoulder-length hair flying over his forehead. "Hey, Pewds," he said, whipping the spoon across the room. "What brings you here?" "Looking for Mr. Chair," I said. "His leg is broken, and I put him in a bed. I left the room to get him some pain-killer, but when I came back, he was gone. The only traces of him now are his beret and glasses.
Piggeh stood up, and wrung out his wet pants. "In that case, we've gotta find him before something bad happens," he said. "I don't want anything bad happening to him!" I grinned. Before I got lost in the castle that day, I a secret so big, not even Cry or Marzia knew about it; I could talk to all my Amnesia friends through my computer. One day, I found Mr. Chair, and he told me that he liked Piggeh. And then I found Piggeh about ten minutes after, and he said he liked Mr. Chair. They hadn't told each other yet, but I couldn't wait until they did! Hearing Piggeh say he was worried about Mr. Chair made a grin tug at the corner of my lips.
"Not that long ago, I thought I had heard a bro walk through here. I had to hide from it, so I hid in a box. But I did hear someone's fast breathing, but it definitely wasn't a bro's," Piggeh continued. I nodded. "I bet it was Mr. Chair's breathing," I pointed out. "Come on."
Piggeh and I ran out the door on the opposite side of the room. In the next room, there was someone running towards us. I ended up slamming into them, and falling on my butt. "Oh, I'm zo zorry, Pewdie," I heard someone say. At first I didn't know who, but I began to process this person had a French accent. Once they stepped into the light, I realized it was Stephano.
Ahh, Stephano. I talked to him whenever I played Amnesia. Every time we did talk, I wondered if I was developing a man-crush on the gold statue. It seemed like he had one on me, but was too shy to say. I wasn't too sure how to tell him, either, but now that I was stuck in the castle, I would probably find a way to tell him.
Stephano offered me a hand to stand up. I took it, and stood up. "Stephano! Have you seen..." I started. He cut me off. "A bro carrying zomeone? Yas!," he said. "They walked right past me wifout attacking. Zey were carrying zomeone wearing a ves. Do yeu sink it was Mayo?" He cocked his head a little. Piggeh and I looked at each other. "Mr. Chair!," we exclaimed. "Where'd the bro go, Stephano?," Piggeh asked, smirking at his own rhyme. Stephano pointed back the way he came from. "Zat way," he said. "Let's go; they're nearby," I said. We all started through that back door.