God I really love this story! Okay here we go. this chapter is a bit longer than the other chapters so I hope everyone appreciates this, I put a lot of work into this. Please Please Please review if you like the story... Anyway on with the show x x oh and theres a bit of language in this chapter as well

By the time Mitsuhirato had finished dragging him to the end of the harbour, he began to bind Tintin's ankles together. He struggled , trying his best to stop the inevitable from occuring to himself.

"Keep still rodent" Mitsuhirato growled.

"Why should I?" he shouted loudly.

Mitsuhirato slammed a pipe against Tintin's head knocking him unconscious. Mitsuhirato smiled with glee at the jornalist's current state and then began to tie Tintin's limp ankles together. He then attached weights to the rope around Tintin's ankles and then dragged him right to the edge of the harbour. Tintin's eyes began to gradually open and he groaned. Mitsuhirato pushed him off the side of the harbour and the last thing Tintin saw before the water engulfed his line of vision was Mitsuhirato grinning inanely. The weigths pulled him straight to the bottom of the harbour which was three and a half metres below the surface. He struggled with the bindings but it seemed like the more he did that, the more oxygen he wasted. He fought definantly but the water eventually began to take over. Water slowly began to enter his lungs gradually and slowly pressing out every single bit of the monoclues of air and oxygen from his body. An unfamiliar sensation ravaged his body, He had lost all his senses and the blue world that he was currently inhabiting began to turn and it dissapeared into utter darkness.

Mitsuhirato watched as the air bubbles finally dissapeared. He smiled and began to slowly walk away dissapearing into a hidden part of the harbour just as a car pulled into the harbour. Myles stepped out, quickly texting the Captain and the Thompsons telling him were he was. After receiving a message about a bently been seen near the harbour, he high tailed it down then as quick as he possibly could but didn't wait for backup. If something bad happened he was going to be stuck. He walked cautiously down the harbour, as if Mitsuhirato was here he needed to be at the top of his game. Reaching the end of the harbour he spotted a bloody pipe and then walked right up to the edge of the harbour, having a bad feeling about the situation. Looking over the edge of the harbour and into the water he saw a figure hanging in the stillness of the blue world of the watery abyss.

"Oh God No!" Myles shouted. Pulling his jacket off he dived straight into the water and began to swim down to his motionless Sliced desperately at the rope wrapped round his brothers ankles and after a further slice he pulled the rope away and grasping Tintin swam to the surface, inhaling sharply as he did so but not a sound was heard from Tintin. Myles pulled Tintin up the slipway and back onto the harbour and looked for signs of life.

No pulse.

"NO NO NO You are not leaving me! Not Now!" he pleading commencing CPR.

After three minuets he was still giving mouth to mouth and CPR but still he remained limp and lifeless and His lips were begining to turn blue. Myles eyes were watering rapidly as vital moments ticked by. Myles stared at Tintin's closed eyes, pleading God not to take away the only family he had left. Myles thumped endlessly on Tintin's unmoving chest and still lifeless body. All he wanted to hear was breath and pure oxygen enter and bring him back to life. Then everything got even worse as a pair of hands pulled Myles backwards, landing on his back he came face to face with a cold hearted killer.

"Problem, Myles Delcourt?" Mitsuhirato smiled.

Myles however was crafty and knew exactly how to defend himself and the anger boiling inside his viens filled him with rage.

"You son Of a Bitch!" Myles yelled fueling all of his energy into what Mitsuhirato deserved for killing his brother. Myles lanched himself at Mitsuhirato and a fight commenced between the pair. Mitsuhirato threw punches but Myles blocked them all. Eventually the punches came harder and faster but as Myles went to grab his gun from his holster, Mitsuhirato knocked it straight out of his hand causing to go flying, landing just centimetres away from his brothers body. Mitsuhitato followed that move by giving him a straight left hook followed by a sharp kick to the abdomen. Myles used his new found position to knock Mitsuhirato onto the ground but only seconds later Mitsuhirato grabbed Myles' arm and violently twisted it, breaking his arm in one swift move. Myles screamed in pain and fell back down onto the ground in agony, holding his broken arm just as Mitsuhirato cocked a fifty caliber desert eagle at the back of Myles' head.

"You Delcourts" He scoffed. "Always meddling in business that isn't of your concern". His expression harderned as his finger released the safety off the weapon of choice.

"Time to join your brother"

Myles froze as a gunshot was heard but it wasn't from Mitsuhirato's gun. Myles opened his eyes and turned round expecting to see The Captain or The thompson but instead saw Tintin lying on the ground holding a gun and panting heavily. Mitsuhirato collasped into his knees as bright red blood began to swamp down his chest. His grey emotionless eyes met the lively hazel of Tintins.

"You are a man of your... word...Mister Tintin" he gasped.

With that Mitsuhirato fell onto the stone cold ground and his figured stilled. Tintin dropped the gun and and fell back onto the ground feeling a sense of relief and life. Myles staggered over and pulled his brother into his arms. To hear his brother alive and breathing was the best feeling he had ever felt in his life.

"Don't scare me like that again" Myles breathed.

"I'll do my best" Tintin whispered.

Myles sensed the pain in Tintin's voice then looked down to see blood running down Tintin's chest. Tintin clung onto Myles tighter than before trying to stop himself from screaming in pain.

Police and Abulance sirens began to fill up the harbour and The Thompsons ran out from one of the cars brandishing guns ready for an engagement. Thomson suddenly heard a yell and rushed towards it and upon doing so saw Myles grasping his arm and Tintin was being held up by Myles other arm. He noticed that Myles' arm was twisted and wondered what the hell had happened between the time Tintin was kidnapped and this very moment. Myles looked up and upon seeing Thomson he quickly motioned him over. Thomson ran across the harbour and skidded down beside the pair. Thompson found the three and shouted to the abulance crew where they were. Myles made them treat Tintin first annd then let a paramedic look at his ravaged arm. Thompson looked oddly at Myles and then looked at his identical counterpart.

"Whats Myles doing here?" Thompson asked

"Oh erm thats complicated, I'll tell you about that later" Thomson replied.

Myles and Tintin were placed in the same abulance and it began to drive off taking Tintin to the safe sanctuary of the serenity in the hospital. Myles looked down at Tintin on the strecher. He looked quite relaxed despite the pain that he had just gone through and a thought suddenly crossed through Myles' mind. If he hadn't have found him in time he would have been dead.

"How's the arm?" Tintin croacked, scaring Myles in the process.

"Painful" he replied, trying not to move his arm which was currently resting in an elevation sling. "What about you? Your the worse out the two of us! I... I...I thought you were dead"

The last word came out as more of a whisper than anything despite emotion reigning high in the sentence. Tears silenty escaped Tintin's sore and tiered eyes. Everything suddenly felt like it was in perspective for him. Why did they always come together in a crisis? Why couldn't it be for a happy reason?

"Thats why I'm going to make every moment count" he replied looking straight into Myles eyes. Myles stood up carefully and tightly gripped Tintin's hand .

"Need a hand doing it?" Myles asked, a small smile escaping as he requested it.

"Always bro" he said softly, smiling back. "Always, As long as you promise the Captain to take part!" he giggled.

"Of course,Speaking of the Captain, where is he?"

"Policestation, I left after I was told about a veichle been spotted in the harbour, The Thompsons called him, he'll proberly be waiting for us at the hospital"

"Great... Just...Hmmm"

Finally knowing that he was safe and out of danger he allowed the peaceful serenity of sleep to drift him away into dreamland that to him was miles away in his own perfect world.

This last part was improvised as when I originally wrote it I was suffering from writers block. Please review if you like the story and anyway its almost finished anyway plus i've started the final story in the nightmare series and I tell you it's pretty grim and tragic so there you go and theres a lot of the regular nightmare horror. Watch out for it after this is finished. Please review... I always like to have two reviews per chapter or more.