Summary: J explains how she became a fairy to the Chipmunks and Chipettes.
Time: Sometime after the Squeakqual w J
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Alvin and the Chipmunk. J is the only character I own.
A/N: You may not understand J's character if you have not already read my rewrite of the first movie. J is a fairy from the real world that goes into her favorite set of movies- Alvin and the Chipmunks.
How it All Began
J's POV
It was a cold, dreary day and Simon and Jeanette's favorite day of the week; Friday. Every Friday night we have story time. We gathered on the couch. "I just love story time" Simon stated. "Yeah, especially on a rainy day like this. It feels good to snuggle up with a book" Jeanette agreed. I laid down on the couch, throwing a blanket over me. Simon and Jeanette snuggled on each side of me. "Cozy?" I giggled as their fur tickled my sides. "Yeah." The two responded.
The other four chipmunks came into the room. "Hey, guys. We were just getting ready for story time. Would any of you like to join us?" I wondered. "No I would not" Alvin said. "Sure." Theodore answered as he and Eleanor hopped to the couch. "Me too" said Brittany and joined the rest of us. "What? But you said you'd play video games with me, Britt" Alvin folded his arms. "Sorry, Alvin. I can kick your butt some other time." Brittany said. Alvin grunted before looking down and heading to his room.
I stopped him. "Come join us, Al." I offered. "I don't like reading." Alvin says. "Well, I know you don't like being lonely either." I told him and he sighed. Alvin knew I was right; the only thing he hated more than reading was being alone. He hopped to my chest. "What book?" he asked, not really interested. "We're not reading a book tonight, Alvin." I noted. "We aren't?" Everyone asked. "Nope. I'm gonna tell you the story of when I first became a fairy" I told them. "I know this will be a good one." Jeanette giggled. "Yeah so it was about 3 or 4 years ago…" I started.
~J's Flashback~
I was just a regular 13-year-old girl, and just like every 13-year-old girl, I had issues; major issues. I was awkward and shy and insecure. I had low confidence and all for one reason—My appearance. Due to an illness when I was young, I had a stroke and the left side of my body is weak. I have pretty much no use of my left arm and I can walk, and run, but my leg is kinda weak. I had an aid at school to help me in class.
I had a limited amount of friends. They were the ones who get me and never judged. Examples would be Paige and Jayce; met them in 7th grade and they are my best friends. I have no idea in this world what I did to deserve friends like them. Every time I tell them that, they ask me why I question it, and to just be thankful, and I am.
Even though life was hard and there are mean, judgy people out there, I still gave my best and I was kind and gave to the world all I could. I lived my life to the fullest, doing and being surrounded be the people I love and love me back. It turned out I'd be giving more to the world then I ever thought imaginable because everything was about to change.