Time for the Action now. This is my villain introductory chapter so if anyone can guess who the villian is either write it within a review or PM me. Anyway on with the show...

The night was just as quiet but they all seemed to have a good time in the form of a card game. Tintin seemed happier than before so Myles didn't mention anything about what happened earlier. Myles and Tintin shared a chatel and the Captain occuped the chatel upstairs but he spent most of his time downstairs with Tintin and Myles.

The Night was so much more quieter than what Tintin was used to so it was very easy for him to slip into dreamland. Darkness ploughed over the valley and not a sound could be heard apart from the eerie sound of an owl hooting, in the depths of the forest which was standing proud at the side of the the holiday park. This was the difference between the city and the countryside. Silence reigned supreme in the eloquent beauty, untill a hooded figure rushed across the holiday park leaving behind muddy footprints in his wake. Moonlight cascaded down upon the innocent seeds, mirroring off the puddled dips within the ground. Just like the dark wings of an eagle, the night gripped the small intimate hoeseasons park. The hooded figure made his way up to the chatels up on the hill. A quick tug prevented his hood from falling down as the wind tried to reveal his true identity. Qiuetly and swiftly he managed to get to the door of the chatel numbered 33. As the door swung open moonlight reflected off every illuminated metal surface, enough to enable him to see where he was going. Stepping into the chatel he was careful to step quietly to avoid rousing the inhabitants. Sliding across the highly polished floor, he moved across the open plan room and as he did so, one of the bedroom doors began to open. Hiding himelf in the darkness just as Tintin stepped out of the safety, known as the bedroom. As soon as he exited the room he felt the cold, freash, outside air on his cheeks and turning to the right he saw the door swinging upon it's hinges.

"Myles?" he called out cautiously, wondering if Myles was up to one of his old tricks. Snores in the other bedroom proved otherwise making Tintin gulp in fear. Suddenly he was grabbed from behind and he was hurtled onto the floor causing him to crack his head off the hardwood floor.

He tried to pull himself up but the action was prohibited by the man on top him. The hooded man flipped Tintin over so he was on his stomach and punched him straight in the face. However Tintin fought back. He hit the man in the face and managing to get onto his knee's he used the last bit of energy he had left to let out a tremendous scream.

"MYLES!CAPTAIN!" he screamed loudly.

However the Figure used Tintin's changed position to his advantage , sending him him slamming face first into the kitchen counter, knocking him out cold. His body flopped onto the kicthen floor and the figure smiled, relishing the sight of the well known jornalist before him.

Myles stirred in his sleep untill a bone shattering crack woke him up completely. Pulling the covers back, he slipped his shoes on. Hearing a shuffling noise he opened the door to see a hooded figure making his way to door with his brother over his shoulder.

"HEY!" Myles shouted

The man bolted and Myles wasn't that far behind. The hooded figure ran the lenght of the park and Myles followed him to the letter, right across the park and straight into the ajoining forest.

"STOP! HEY!"

Myles kept yelling like hell and ran a different way into the forest, hoping he would be able to cut him off. Leaping over the fence he rushed onto the path of winding bushes and the sharp pains of nettles and thistles. Myles stopped, unable to see where the man had gone with his brother. Breathing deeply he stared into near blackness apart from the stars shinning down upon his eye's.

Suddenly a crack alerted him deep within his ear and he set off like a bullet exiting a gun. That was when he heard the distinct sound of a car door slamming.

"Oh God No!"

Myles began to run to the road but he was still quite far out. He fought back the tears and just ran as fast as he possibly could but it wasn't enough. By the time he fell out of the hedge, the hooded figure had removed the cover and for one brief moment, one milisecond, their eye's met and he realised just exactly who the guy was as he drove off into the deep dark night. Myles collasped onto the rainsoaked ground, finally letting out all the tears he had been holding back. He knew exactly who had taken him and knew that there would be limited time to find him.

one little thing.. please only review if you like the story. I don't like getting insulted as it's not what I call a review. Anyways get ready for the big reveal in a couple of chapters or maybe less as they are going to get a shock. untill next time. x x x