~...Ray POV...~

Judging by the amount of light coming through the window, I'm guessing it's about 7 in the morning. Rob should still be asleep...he's pretty much nocturnal. Not sure exactly where I am, but it has to be in a Spookies house. Most likely Blaine's house. This wouldn't be the first time he's abducted me...or held me against my will...or chained me to a wall. I've probably been hanging here since Ian and that girl dragged me here from my house. And, as an added bonus, there's a blonde girl that's been pacing the room blabbering on about who knows what.

"I'm Summer, and I cheer. A lot. I'm pretty sure I don't know you...so who are you?"

"My name's Ray." I grumbled. This girl is just as annoying as Rob is.

"Oh! You're Rob's older twin brother! Is it true that you're a vampire? That is so cool!" she giggled.

"Knock Knock." came a deep voice from outside. Summer immediately stopped moving when she heard it. It was like someone froze her without any ice. However, I did manage to recognize the voice.

"The joke's over, Blaine."
"Aww, how'd you know it was me?" he whined, stepping into the room.
"I know your voice by now, and you've done this to me countless times before."
"I have, haven't I? It's just too much fun!"
"*Scoffs*. For you..."
"Believe me, this will all be over sooner than you know it...Summer, let him down." She turned around and slowly made her way over to me. Her eyes weren't the same color anymore. Instead of sky blue, they were now charcoal black. She reached for the key tucked inside her sock and unlocked the chains that had me against the wall.

"Now we can't have you running off again, can we?" he smirked, pressing a button that immediately locked all windows. I was trapped like a bat in a cage.

"Come, Summer, we've got some work to do. Just make yourself comfortable, Ray. You'll be in here for a while." he laughed as he and the blonde walked out the door. I heard it latch behind them. No way out.

I made the best of my situation by laying on the cold, hard floor and closing my eyes for a bit. Thoughts of my brother and friends filled my head. Maybe Rob's already hanging at the arcade with Vic, Clayton, and Brendan. Maybe GB and Violet were going over to Madame Zoe's to have their futures predicted. They love going to her shop. Something about it makes all Spookies feel like they're home. A little while later, I heard a noise inside the room. A hissing sound came behind it. I then looked to the ceiling and saw a purple fog filling the room. I immediately held my breath, fearing that this was some kind of poison. But I eventually succumbed by my need to breathe. I inhaled the little oxygen left, taking in a huge cloud of fog with it. Then I could only say one thing.

"I...want...Blaine."

How's that, Zero? I loved writing this chapter. Something about making sims suffer makes me happy. Maybe I'm slightly sadistic ;)