Author's Note: It's been six years since I did anything Chipmunk related and now I feel it's time to get back into writing and chipmunks. I apologize for those who waited so long on my other stories but since I'm back now I wanted to write this story that I been wanting to write for a long time.

I'm glad to be back and eager to write again. Keep in mind I have no beta-reader and it's not edited but I hope you all like it regardless, in this story the chipmunks are in their teens and humanoid but have real chipmunk like qualities such as fur, tails, claws and so on because I always wanted to do that.

I was thinking of making this a mix between the shows and the movies even though I have no real knowledge of the shows, just research as much as I could.

The skies of Los Angeles, California were completely clouded today, blocking any light from the sun as harsh, cruel rain fell from the clouds and onto the crowd of people ignoring the cold and water pelleting their bodies as they listened on plastic chairs, some remembering to bring umbrellas to the pastor in front of them speaking with passion and guilt, his voice catching as he surveyed the humans in front of him who had tears in their eyes, from the rain or their own faces it was hard to tell.

"Beatrice Miller, was a very loving and caring woman. One whose heart warmed all who came near her. Though clumsy and forgetful at times due to her age she was a proper woman who carefully and sincerely looked over the three adopted humanoid animals that came into her care and it's with God himself that her mortal coil is now gone and joined in the ranks of Heaven, if anyone-"

Alvin stopped listening to the older human's voice after he mentioned God and scoffed to himself, catching the attention of his crush, Eleanor Miller who was bawling her eyes out next to him as she held his paw tight in a vice like grip and his younger brother Simon who narrowed his eyes at Alvin while holding Jeanette close to his chest as she sobbed into his shoulder.

"The god that the humans pray to must have such a sick sense of humor if he is taking such an amazing woman like Miss Miller." He whispered low enough that only the animals near him could hear with their sensitive hearing which was nearly drowned out by a roar of thunder above them as Simon resisted the urge to roll his eyes and tried to be respectful.

"As opposed to what, Alvin? The forest gods that protect and care for the animals living in them?" Simon questioned in a snarky tone, annoyed that Alvin was so disrespectful to God, even if neither of the two brothers believed or worshiped him themselves.

"At least the forest gods don't have such high standards for the afterlife, not that there is one." Alvin retorted back with a sharp glare at his brother and saw Simon about to open his mouth to speak again, no doubt to escalate the argument even further before both their ears were cuffed harshly from behind.

"It doesn't matter whether you believe or not in what the humans do, boys. Show some respect. For the sake of the gods, these three girls lost the only mother they had." Their mother, Vinny whispered sternly behind them as they lowered their heads in shame and didn't bother to comment.

Miss Miller died of a heart attack last Tuesday afternoon at four a.m. in her bed according to the doctors when they went to the hospital. It must have been painful and even with the girls sharp hearing they were too late to notice anything wrong. Needless to say they were a wreck and the boys comforted them as best as they could but being respectful to give them time alone.

Brittany was the only one not crying, the rain pouring down her face and onto the plastic chair she sat on as she stared blankly at Miss Miller's grave, her tears non existent as her paws were balled up tightly into fist, so hard they were nearly going white as her emotionless eyes looked at the tombstone then the casket which housed the woman she and her sisters loved dearly, shivering to herself from the cold, despite her fur.

Brittany waved her tail from her position before she felt Theodore's right paw touch her shoulder as he asked if she was ok to which she gave a dark chuckle.

"I should have heard her struggling, or in pain or….or at least checked on her. I never even got to say goodbye." She whispered so low that Theodore almost didn't hear her because of the rain as he frowned and attempted to wrap his arm around her to give her some semblance of warmth to which she shrugged off and lifting her legs, wrapped her arms around them as her eyes never left the grave in front her, feeling more alone then she ever had in her entire life.

As the pastor encourage someone to come up and say a few words the seven chipmunks watched as a blond, blue eyed human woman in her mid twenties came up, introducing herself as Olivia and saying that she took care of her adopted younger sisters when they were infants, going on about how the chipettes were brought to the orphanage and how they came from Australia as well as speaking about how even though she never knew Miss Miller personally, she was deeply touched by how such a woman would take care of three half animals all by herself and that she wished she had gotten the chance to know her.

Wiping her eyes from both her tears and the rain, she thanked Miss Miller and prayed to God that she was watching over her sisters as she quietly finished her speech and slowly went to sit back down.

Next up was David Seville, the three boys adopted father as he took a deep breath and spoke out loud about how even though she was forgetful, she looked after the girls with love and passion that he could only dream he would one day achieve with his own sons, that even though she was strict, it was only because she cared and that she didn't deserve the way she was brought before God, causing Alvin to scoff under his breath as Eleanor glared at him beside her through her tears.

Others came up until eventually it was the Chipettes turn as the three teenagers hugged each other tightly, closed their eyes and begin to sing Carry Me Home by The Sweeplings as loud as they could as they held each others paws in a heartfelt embrace until finally after the song ended, Jeanette and Eleanor lost all matter of dignity and wept on top of the casket that held their adopted mother as Brittany stared with a blank expression at the white marble, wanting to have some type of emotion that her sisters were displaying.

Instead she looked to the skies above, blinking rapidly to keep the rain out of her eyes and decided that whether it be the human God or the forest gods, they were absolute assholes for taking such an angel like Beatrice Miller away from the grasp of her daughters.