The Monkees Part 1

Chapter 9

Davy's POV

I was just coming around. I had no idea what happened to me. I slowly opened my eyes, and I found myself tied up to a chair with a gag in my mouth.

Someone entered. I didn't recognize him. But he spoke up: "Here's my plan. This is all a ploy to get your buddy Mr. Nesmith."

My face went pale when he said Mike's name. Just when we thought Mike was out of the woods, it turns out he's not. He's not safe and there's no way of me warning him.

"I can tell your worried about your friend. I completely understand. Got anything to say?" He took the gag out of my mouth and I did speak up.

"What do you want with Mike?"

"Mr. Nesmith has made a lot of enemies in the past, before he met you and the other monkees. He has yet to find out about us."

"What are you going to do to him?"

"Well, first we are going to torture him by kidnapping his friends one by one, starting with you Mr. Jones. Then the next one is Peter Tork, then Micky Dolenz, and finally, Mr. Nesmith. We want him to go crazy. And that he will if all his friends are gone and he is the only monkee left."

"Why? Seriously, what has he done to you? Why are you aiming for him?"

"Because our boss wants him. We take orders from our boss. So, whoever he tells us to get, we will get. And he tells us how to do it. No questions asked. He pays us $2000 for each person we kidnap."

"Where's money gonna get ya if your in jail?"

"Who says I'm going to jail?"

"You will once my friends find me."

"They won't find you."

"That's exactly what that guy Justin said to Mike. And we found him. I have faith in my friends."

"Go ahead. Have faith all you want. I do have a surprise for you though."

He walked out of the room and came back a few minutes later and through Peter onto the floor. I found myself calling out to him. "Petah?"

"Hey Davy. Mike's worried about you. You've been gone for 6 hours."

The guy grabbed Peter again tied him to a chair next to me. He didn't look too worried yet. But so far this guy's plan is working. He is nabbing us one by one. Until Mike is the only one left. I wish there was some way I could stop him. I thought to myself.

"Petah you alright?"

"Yeah I'm fine."

Back at the pad

No ones POV

Mike was already going stir crazy. Now Peter is gone. Micky was upstairs asleep so it was just him. It looked like he hasn't slept in days. He was exhausted, and worried about his friends.

He walked upstairs only to find that Micky was gone as well. Now he was flipping out. He began to frantically search everywhere. Nothing. Micky disappeared too.

Now he was terrified. He knew he was next. But he couldn't just sit around and wait for it to happen. He had to look for his friends.

Micky's POV

I woke up and found myself tied up to a chair right next to Peter and Davy. "Hi guys?" I questioned.

"He lives." Peter stated.

"What happened?"

"They are going to torture Mike. They take us one by one. We have no idea what they have planned for Mike." Davy spoke with a worried expression on his face.

"Great. I knew this wasn't over. I just had a bad feeling. I should've listened to it Davy."

"Micky it's not your fault. We didn't see this coming."

"Mike is in trouble. We should've seen it coming."

"Look Micky, he will be fine. He can take care of himself."

"I hope your right."

4 days later

Mike was going stir crazy. He couldn't live without his best friends. Without his monkee brothers. He looked everywhere but refused to give up.

Finally, someone approached him and spoke: "Mr. Nesmith. I know where your friends are being held."

"Where?!"

"I'll drive you there."

"I don't think so. Tell me where they are."

"Very well."

Someone came up to Mike from behind and hit him in the back of the head and he fell.

"Let's get him in the car before someone sees us."

"Roger that."

They both lifted Mike and put him in the back seat and tied him up. He was awake by the time they arrived at the destination. He was put in a different room than the rest of the monkees.

As he was being tied up he said: "Where's my friends?"

"You'll see them soon. Don't worry. They're fine."

A second man entered and he said: "Should I tell his buddies we have him?"

"Not yet. We are gonna do a number on him before we bring him in to them."

"That's a good idea."

"Leave me with Mr. Nesmith. Its gonna get nasty in here."

"Yes sir."

The second guy left and he walked back to the other room with the rest of the monkees.

"Please leave Mike alone." Micky stated. He looked mad.

"Not a chance. Once we bring him here, there will be no stopping us on what we have planned. Now shut up or do you want me to gag you again?"

Micky shut up and eyed Peter and Davy.

The man was called back to the room Mike was in. When he arrived there, Mike was beaten. He didn't look to good.

"Bring him with the others."

"Yes sir."

He untied Mike and had a third person come and grab him. He walked over into the first room and said: "Now, remember when I said once we get Mike here? Well, we already had him here."

The color on Micky's face went pale.

"You wanna see him?"

He motioned to bring him in. Once the third guy brought in Mike, he threw him onto the floor. He was unconscious.

Davy and Peter both turned away and Micky just looked at him in horror.

"Tie him up with the others."

Mike was dragged up onto a chair and tied.