Melissa's P.O.V
"G-Gah!" I jolt awake from an unconscious nightmare. With steady breaths, I slowly look around at the room I was currently in. It's damp, and cold. I looks at my hands and feet, they're heavily coated with metal chains and dried blood cemented to a wall. Oh God, where the hell am I?
I try to remember what happened, why I'm here, but everything's a big blur in my memories.
"H-Hello?" I yell out, almost half expecting someone to drive in. Which someone did, it was a small little blue car, he supported a monocle.
"Ah, you are awake." He says, "I am Professor Zundapp, but you can call me Professor Z, if you may."
I stare at him from the cold, hard ground, " W-Why am I here?"
"That, my dear, is classified information." He evilly chuckles, which makes my blood boil.
"Listen here, you Galah!" I yell, "What makes you think that you can kidnap me, and not tell me why?!"
Professor Z just smiled evilly, looking like he enjoys my rage, he fuels of it, "All will be answered soon."
I growl, not very happy with this Dipstick...
"Anyway, ta ta for now." He leaves, leaving the dead of silence ringing in my ears.
Luigi's P.O.V
"Look at these little drops of blood!" I say, "It's not oil, so I must be Melissa's?"
Guido looked at me with concern in his eyes, "Also, look at these tire tracks. They're scattered, someone else was here..."
I sat in thought, then an idea popped into my head, "What if Melissa was kidnapped?"