Alvin and the Chipmunks: Alvin and the Bed Sheets
In my stories, I've had Alvin accidentally get stuck under bed sheets, causing his brothers and the Chipettes to think he is a ghost. I got a pm from KiBoy saying 'I don't think Alvin will trust bed sheets ever again'. That saying got me thinking, and I got inspired to write this story. This is a CGI Alvin and the Chipmunks story about why Alvin might not trust bed sheets, and how even when he tries to avoid getting stuck in them, the bed sheets don't always cooperate. Credit goes to KiBoy for inspiring me to write this story. I own nothing expect for the ideas for the story. All Rights Reserved go to Bagdasarian Productions. Thank you KiBoy. Anyways, here is the story.
Chapter 1: Dreams and Getting Stuck
In California, there lived six talking chipmunks that could also sing and dance. They were in a band, and the bands names were called Alvin and the Chipmunksand The Chipettes. The chipmunk's names were Alvin, Simon, Theodore, Brittany, Jeanette, and Eleanor and they lived with their adoptive dad/song writer, Dave.
It was dark outside, which meant that everyone was asleep. Well, everyone except for a chipmunk in red pajamas. Alvin was dreaming, but it wasn't a nice dream; it was a nightmare:
Alvin was dreaming about having fun with his brothers and the Chipettes on the island, but as Alvin was running through the jungle, he got his foot stuck in the dirt. Alvin tried to pull his foot out, but ended up falling forward into the dirt, which was now soft, and water-like. Alvin struggled to get out, and as he did, he noticed that the more struggled, the more he sank down. This could only mean one thing; quicksand! Alvin looked around and called out for his siblings, but nobody came. Alvin kept trying to call for help, but his calls went unanswered. Alvin saw some green vines near the quicksand, but he couldn't reach them no matter how hard he tried. Soon, Alvin was sinking faster than he thought possible, and with a final breath of air Alvin called out: "Simon! Theodore! Brittany! Jeanette! Eleanor! Dave! Somebody, help me!" Alvin soon sank under the quicksand; consumed, and vanishing without a trace.
Alvin suddenly woke up, grateful that it was just a nightmare. However, as Alvin was about to get out of bed, he noticed that he somehow got under his bed sheet. 'I probably got stuck under my bed sheets because I was panicking in the nightmare' Alvin thought to himself. Alvin then attempted to get his bed sheet off, but the sheet wouldn't budge off of him. It just moved, but didn't come off of Alvin's body or head. Alvin tired over and over again, but the bed sheet wouldn't cooperate. Alvin realized that being nice to his bed sheet was probably the wrong way to go, and he started to aggressively try getting his bed sheet off of himself. This didn't work either, because Alvin just ended up not getting out, and got either lost or tangled even more under his bed sheet. Alvin stopped fighting his bed sheet in order to catch his breath, letting the sheet just float down, and cover the chipmunk again. Soon, Alvin started getting concerned about his safety, and did the only thing he could think of; panic and cry out for help.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh! Help! Help! Somebody help me! I'm stuck! Get me outta here! Come on,… Stupid bed sheet! Help! I can't see!" Alvin cried out as he struggled to get out of his bed sheet. Unfortunately, Alvin was running under the bed sheet so much that he didn't notice that he was running towards the side of his bunk bed.
"Whoa!" Alvin yelled in surprise as he fell off of his bunk bed, and down to the floor still trapped under his bed sheet. As Alvin continued to struggle to get out, Simon, Theodore, Brittany, Jeanette, and Eleanor all woke up and saw their fellow chipmunk under the bed sheet making futile attempts to escape.
"Ah! It's a ghost!" Theodore cried out seeing his bed sheet covered brother struggle, before Theodore hid under his own covers in fear. Simon looked closely at this 'ghost', and thought of something.
"Wait a minute, ghosts wear white bed sheets; not red ones!" Simon said still watching the bed sheet covered chipmunk struggle. Simon then got out of his own bed, and jumped up onto Alvin's bed. Sure enough, both Alvin and his red bed sheets were gone. Simon quickly realized what happened.
"Oh no! Alvin!" Simon yelled before jumping his brother's bunk beds, and ran over to the 'ghost'. Poor Alvin was still struggling under his bed sheet, when Simon said: "Alvin? Alvin, are you under there?" The bed sheet covered chipmunk stopped and replied back: "Simon! Help me! Get this sheet off of me!" Simon grabbed the bed sheet as he helped out his brother to get out. Once Alvin was out, the two chipmunk brothers hugged each other, while everyone else joined them.
"Thank you, Simon. I was worried that I was going to be stuck under that bed sheet forever!" Alvin said separating from the hug. Simon smiled and replied: "It's just a bed sheet, Alvin. It's not like you meant to get stuck under there on purpose." Alvin's face expression then changed from happy to concern.
"But what if the bed sheets are after me?! I've gotten stuck under them more than once; when you my tail was injured and you tried to help me get to bed, when I got tangled in the sheets and you and Theodore thought I was a ghost, your bed sheet tent collapsing on us. The bed sheets are trying to get me!" Alvin yelled.
Oh boy! Are the bed sheets after Alvin, or not? Read and review please.