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Simon POV

I curled my burning body in a ball, the water was burning large holes into my brown fur, and the second it reached my pink skin that lay underneath the thick layer of fur, I screamed in agony. Why does it always have to be me? Why do I am have to be the one to be stuck with that horrible memory and horrible past? Why do I have to be stuck in a cold, damp cell with this weird racoon? And why must I be held captive by the one chipmunk I fear the most? My father

To make matters worse, I don't even know about my brothers and the chipettes safety. Had they been taken captive too? Or were they safe and sound with Dave? Was Dave looking for me? Will I die by my father's hand? I really didn't know that is what scared me the most.

Roberto, having recovered from his near strangling and the water's sting, relaxed his body and started to stare at me, I felt pretty uncomfortable with his beady eyes looking at me like he had never seen a chipmunk before.

"Are you okay kid?" he asked, when I noticed his never faltering stare.

I gave a small nod, biting my lip to stop myself from screaming.

Thank god he isn't very observant.

I took my jet black glasses of my furry face, and started to clean the lenses with my jacket, they had gotten rather misty with the steam that was still wafting off my body.

I was in the middle of cleaning the right lens when I heard a key turning inside the lock of the door, and in entered three figures, all chipmunks. I recognised one of them as Jack but I wasn't sure about the other two.

The first of the other two figures was very chubby, around 6"2, with hazel brown eyes with a small dab of blue in them. He wore metal arm pads, which covered from his shoulders to his wrists, and metal leg pads that went from his knees to his feet; He also wore tan brown sandals, and a black jacket with black jeans. His hair was a similar style to Alvin's, and a badge on his chest read the words, "Denver Oints" I guessed that was his name.

The second figure looked much different,, he was around my height, with light brown fur and a grumpy expression written into his features. His eyes were a deep red, which caused me to shudder when he looked at me; they were so cold and murderous that it felt like I was going to drop dead in a matter of seconds. He more a long black cloak and his hood were down, exposing his face. He must be the other guy that attacked me, my brothers, and the chipettes only hours ago.

"Sahir, Negro just requested you bring his son to him!" Denver told the unknown chipmunk, who I guessed name was Sahir, Denver was leant against the stone wall of the cell, just outside the room.

I froze at Denver's words, what is going on? Is he going to let me go? Is he going to show me my brothers and threaten me with them? If he has my brothers would he kill them to torture me? Or will he just kill me? I don't know, but I don't want to find out.

Sahir nodded at the fat chipmunk before walking over to me, he had another chain in his brown hands. He walked over to me and wrapped the thick chain around my wrists, before undoing me from the wall.

The second I heard the clank of the chains releasing me I made an attempt to run, but Sahir was faster and managed to grab the chain before I got the chance, causing me to fall to the floor.

My glasses fell out of my grasp, I hadn't bothered to put them back on, and I had to close my eyes as the sound of the black frame shattering against the floor filled my ears. Oh great!

Sahir pushed me up from the floor and pushed me towards the exit to the cell, and I was walking totally blind. All of Alvin's ideas ended in disaster and on one occasion, Alvin had driven a r/c plane into me. I had been knocked out for a number of hours and when I had awoken, my vision had been worse than ever.

The whole time as Sahir was leading me out the cell, Roberto sat motionless on the floor, scared senseless. That didn't help comfort me.

I was aware of the room becoming brighter as I left the cell and then there was a loud slam as Denver slammed the door shut. With a hard shove, Sahir and Jack led me towards my nightmare, which most people would call Negro.

Hayy a few things to say for this chapter.

Firstly, sorry for the really late update, but my doc manager broke and I couldn't update

Second, thanks for all the reviews, and all of you who sent in OCs

Thirdly, I promised a shutout to Munksonline4good so HAYYY

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