My 2nd AATC story, hope you like it, no bad reviews or...
Alvin: I will hunt you down Me: Ok, Enough Alvin.
Brittany: Alvin!
Alvin: Oh boy...
Jeanette and Simon: On with the disclaimer, Sarah does not own AATC or BATC.
Me: 'Sigh'
It was midnight, Simon was awake in his bed staring at Alvin and Theodore who were sleeping, he walked to the bathroom and got out a little knife from his pocket, he looked at his scars and wounds, and cut himself deeper in one of the wounds and washed the blood away and went back to his bed, but what he didn't see is that he left some blood on the edge of the sink.
"Oh boy.." Simon said and than layed down on his bed and took one last look at his bloody wounds and fell asleep.
Next morning.
Alvin woke up and looked at his brothers, walked to the sink and guess what he saw? blood, all over it, there was blood, Alvin gasped and looked back at his brothers but he didn't know who did it, Maybe one of them did it as a trick or something? Alvin thought to himself but just walked away and woke up his brothers, he didn't realize Simon's wounds or scars though.
"Come on, we gotta go school bro!" Alvin said thinking he was the dad of Simon and Theodore. Simon got up and got ready, "I don't wanna be late, im leaving early." than Simon went off like lightning.
"Umm, okay" Alvin said sarcasticly (I dont know how to spell that word!)
Thedore got right up and together, they went to school.
End of school.
It was raining when they heading home, they split up, Thedore with Eleanor and Jeanette, and well, Simon was going alone, and Alvin with Brittany.
After a few minutes all of the chipmunks and chipettes were home, all except Simon, he was in a dark alley sitting there crying with his buried in his knees.
Another bad day at school, why, why do they pick on me! What have they got against me, what did i ever do to them? Simon thought to himself but he just got his knife out of his pocket and dug it deeply into the wound and he screamed in pain, he tried to hold back tears but it was no use, he burst out in tears crying because everyday it was the same, he would get beaten up half to death at school, he would be called a nerd, and he would go back home late just to find Dave shouting his head off at him. He left the knife where it was, dug in his arm, but he decided to dig it in more, so he did, he cried and cried and called for help, he knew what to do, he was going to kill himself.
Ok, i am soooo sorry for the short chapter! I'm not good at writing long chapters, but trust me, the next chapters will be much longer, dont let it ruin the story!