Keeping Secrets

by NJ7009

I can't tell my brothers the truth about what happened, it would ruin them, depress them, like it has me! Soo I told them our parents became hippies and left early. But now as I sit here, I realise now how stupid that choice was! Some AxB TXE mainly SXJ. CGI

10. I Decide What Happen's

Hayy here's another chapter of Keeping Secrets

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Simon POV

No, no, no, this cannot be happening. I tried to fight against my father's...no…Negro's hand; but it was clasped firmly against my face. I couldn't speak, and the worst part of it all? I could still hear.

I sighed, this was useless. My father noticed my look of defeat and grinned

"What kind of terrible news?" Dave's voice rung down the phone, and I instantly wanted to cry, oh how I miss him, Alvin (surprisingly), Theodore, Brittany, Eleanor and most of all Jeanette. I have always had a crush on the purple-clad chipmunk, but I will never tell her that; and if I hear you have I may have to put you through the most painful type of torture method there it; Spending a day with Alvin.

"Well, we have found Simon; but he is in a terrible state," Negro lied, I wanted to badly just too tell my brother's not to trust the man.

"WHAT! Is he still alive?" Alvin exclaimed sounding worried. Later on, it felt nice knowing he cared, but that didn't really change how I was feeling at that moment.

"Yes, and he wants to talk to you!" Negro responded

WHAT! He wanted me to talk to everyone; has he gone mad?

He turned to me and gave me a threatening look, "You had better act hurt, or you may not be alive to see the light!" my father whispered gruffly, shoving the phone in my hands.

What he didn't count on, was me not caring about my life anymore. I am being held captive by the one munk I fear the most, tortured by a pair of spiked glasses and threatened into lying to my brothers, the chipettes and Dave.

This is my life and I am going to choose how this story goes.

I held the phone tightly in my grasp, and I made my deadly choice.

"DON'T LISTEN TO HIM!" I screamed down the phone, causing Negro to jump. "HE IS THREATENING TO KILL ME, DON'T LISTEN TO-" I was interrupted my Negro snatching the phone out of my lap.

"Show's over," he muttered pressing hang up on the phone, before looking at me dead in the eye, "Do you want to die kid?" he yelled, before pressing the glasses that were stabbing my skin, further into my flesh.

I felt my eyes begin to water, and the lenses of the glasses started to fog up.

"Now lets see how brave you really are!" he growled, before pulling a knife out of his belt.

OH SNAP

SIMON IS IN DEEEPPP TROUBLE: 0

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