Hayy, soooo sorry for the long wait for this chapter, and it's shortness, but my computer broke and I got writers block halfway through the chapter

Thanks for your reviews, and hopefully the next chapter will be longer and out quicker than this one was.

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Simon POV

The silver blade twinkled in the dim light, the sharp end ready to be plundged into my body.

Negro lifted the knife to my throat, pressing it hard enough against my fur so that blood spilt down my neck, but not hard enough that it would even challenge the idea of dying. I winced, I guess I didn't think too much about how slow and how painfully, he could kill me when I decided to tell my brother's that he was threatening me. Not that I regret my decision.

"Now listen!" he barked, "I need you for my plan to work, but don't think I won't slice your head off your shoulder's, if you try something like that again, understand?"

I looked at him with stubborn eyes, trying to ignore the pain of the knife; easier said than done.

He removed the knife from my neck, before slicing the sharp blade across my wrist. I screamed in agony, as he returned the blade to my throat. "Understand?"

"Yes!" I yelled in response, and Negro removed the knife from my throat. He grabbed my collar and began to undo the rope from my body intill I was free to move.

"C'MON!" He yelled and began to lead me up the stairs; towards the room I had been held captive. But when we reached the room, he dragged me straight past it, leading me further down the hallway. We continued down the hallway and the lights seemed to darken around me, making the fear that was building in my stomach multiply rapidly. What is going to happen to me? Where is he taking me? the question's filled my mind and my answers all shrieked hell.

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Eleanor POV

We stared at the phone, it sat lifelessly on the hub and seemed to be mocking us by how quiet it was being.

"Simon?" Theodore whispered, he was so innocent and it was hard to keep the tears in my eyelids. But Simon didn't respond, nobody did, a clear sign that we had been disconnected from the other end.

"Simon!" Alvin attempted, you could sense the panic in his voice. Despite him keeping it well hidden.

"Eleanor!" Dave called me, he had been very quiet these last few minutes, so it was a suprise to hear his voice.

I turned to look at him, "Yes, Dave?" I asked softly.

"Call the police," he commaned, "I have an idea!"

Hmmm so many questions for this chapter

So what does Negro have planned for Simon?

And what is Dave's plan?
Please review, it keeps me writing

See you next time