Simon POV
Once I had reached the room, Jack and Sahir lead me to some sort of seat. I think it was a wooden chair, but my vision just showed a brown blur.
Jack and Sahir pushed me down roughly and I fell onto the chair, before I felt them tie rope around my body, and around the chair. They did the same to both of my legs, and hands. I couldn't move.
"Give him the vasos con pinchos, he would proberly want to see this!" Negro's voice echoed around the room. I couldn't see him, I couldn't even see him as a blur but I knew he was there somewhere.
I saw the outline of Jack run off somewhere, before returning with something in his furry hands. Sahir grabbed hold of the back of my neck tightly so I couldn't move, but he wasn't gripping hard enough for him to be strangling me. Jack fixed the item in his hands to my head and I saw my vision return. I calmed slightly, but when he had placed the glasses onto my nose I instantly felt a jab of pain.
The nose band of the glasses has small pins thrust through it and when he had placed it on my nose, the pins had stabbed into my skin. I thrust my head back in an attempt to get away from the glasses, but Sahir kept my head still, and I was forced to allow Jack to place the glasses onto my face.
Once Jack had finished adjusting the glasses, he stepped away from me and Sahir let go of my neck.
On instinct, I tried to shake the glasses off, but the pins just stabbed deeper into my flesh, and refused to let go of my nose. My nose was bleeding now, in fact, everywhere a pin had entered my flesh, a red trickle streamed from it. It hurt so much, but I wasn't going to cry, I had to be strong.
At least I could see, I thought. It turned out I was in some sort of basement. The walls were a light brown, and the floor was a darker shade of brown. The floor was incredibly damp, and it was freezing down here. Cardboard boxes were stacked high in every corner of the small room, and a filthy lime green door was hidden behind one of the stacks of cardboard boxes.
Negro, Sahir and Jack all were staring at me. They were stood a couple of inches away from me,and their expressions were twisted and cruel.
"You two, go upstairs and give Roberto his beating would you? I will deal with this one!" Negro commanded the hooded figures, which both nodded and headed towards the door, ready to give Roberto a beating.
My eyes were wide with shock, is he going to beat me?
"You do know your brothers and your manager, along with those badly dresses chipettes are all looking for you right?" Negro asked, I felt relief fill my body as he said that my brothers and the chipettes were all looking for me. That must mean he hadn't got them too.
I shook my head as an answer, mainly because I didn't. "How do you think they will react if a police officer rang up saying that you were badly hurt, and that they needed to come down to the station?" he asked with a wicked grin
"What do you mean?" I asked confused.
"I say we find out!" he smiled, before whipping out his mobile phone and dialling in my house number.
"Hello?" Eleanor's voice called out. Negro had put the phone on loud speaker so I could hear the conversation.
"Hello, is this the Seville residence?" he asked as he fixed me another one of those wicked grins.
"Yes! Who's asking?" Eleanor's voice asked, it was then I realised what Negro was planning and my eyes widened in horror, I was about to yell at Eleanor not to listen to the chipmunk when Negro reached forward and covered my mouth.
"I am Sergeant Nunez and I'm afraid we have some terrible news…"
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Theodore POV
It has been heptic these last few hours, after we had told Dave he had called police and they have been searching frantically for Simon. But all of the police cars returned empty handed, and without a trace of my older brother.
Alvin hasn't told me much, I think he knows more about the situation than I do but he might be trying to stop me from worrying. If that was the case, he has done a pretty bad job at it.
Instead, I cuddled up with Eleanor and confided all my worries to her. She was proberly very worried too, but I bet it was nowhere near the amount I was worried. She is proberly the calmest of us all, mainly because she wasn't told much either and she wasn't close to him like I was.
"Don't worry Theo." She said calmly as I cried into her shoulder. "Everything will be okay!"
Then I heard a loud ringing coming from the kitchen. "I will get it!" yelled Eleanor as she ran into the kitchen, besides me and Eleanor, everyone else was in the music room. Trying to explain what had happened to Dave.
"Hello?" she said, as she put on loud speaker so she wouldn't have to attempt to hold the phone which was far too big for her.
"Hello? Is this the Seville residence?" the voice asked on the other end of the phone. I hobbled off the sofa and headed over to Eleanor who seemed just as confused as I was.
"Yes! Who's asking?" Dave and the others emerged from the music room at that point just in time to hear what the mystery man said next.
"I am Sergeant Nunez and I'm afraid we have some terrible news…"
DUN DUUUNNNN DUUUUUUUNNNNNNNNN
So Negro is going to impersonate a police officer, this cannot end well.
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