This story is told through the eyes of a demon

Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha or Alvin and the Chipmunks (Don't ask)

It was a normal, quiet day in Tokyo, Japan. The birds were chirping. The clouds were white and fluffy. The sky was

tinted red from the rising sun. Everything seemed perfect except for one tiny little detail...

It was 500 years in the past.

Actually, that wasn't the problem. It was better in the past without all of the modern day's smog, smut, and smells.

The real problem was that in about 30 seconds, all that peace, tranquility, and natural beauty would be destroyed by a

rampaging chipmunk demon with a troubled past and nothing left to lose. The reason for this demon's state of distress was

because he was always being picked on by the squirrel demons, grapevine demons, and talking acorns (this is a seriousley

screwed up demon).

Fortunatly, for future Tokyo at least, Inuyasha and friends happened to be traveling through there at that time. The

demon couldn't understand exactly what they were saying , but he got the general feeling he wouldn't be swallowing any more

nuts. And that he would be hurt severely and possibly killed so he couldn't swallow any more nuts.

He tried to run, but tripped on a rock and fell into a tree that fell and killed the two smaller party members. The

remaining four charged at him with the intention of killing him but two never made it. The purple one copped a feel on one

of the women while she was drawing her boomerang thingy and hit him upside the head. He fell down and accidently unsheathed

her sword. Sinced he fell in front of her she tripped over his head. The sword blade hit her just under her ribcage and the

force of her fall sliced her in half. He got up and tried to comfort her but slipped in her pooling blood and the sword hit

him between the legs and made his voice much higher. He looked down, shrugged, picked up the blade and chopped his own head

off.

The female of the other two stopped and stared, but the red one didn't. He kept running and jumped at the demon with

his sword out and tried to take off te demnon's head. Except he ducked. The red one went flying over and turned around to

go for the kill again, but spotted the two newly dead friends and hesitated. The chipmunk demon took this valuable time to

bite the red one's head off then turned to the last one.

She turned her attention towards him and before he knew it, had fired an arrow in his direction. He lunged at her

while trying to dodge it, but it hit his left arm and sent him into a spin, He hit the gorund in front of her but slid into

her and squished her flat.

The chipmunk demon stood up and thought, I won! Hooray!

That was when he woke up

It was night and the figures from his dream were there, walking through the forest. The girl in the skirt was

shouting at the red one, "I told you to be quiet! Look, now one of them is up, we may have to fight him now!" The reply was,

"So what. It'll be quick. Stop shouting already." That was all he needed to hear. He stood up and said, "Don't move one

more inch. I'm Alvin the chipmunk and these are my woods. Theodore, Simon, Wake up!" Two more demons groggily rose thier

heads, "What do you want?" they asked in unison. "Help me take care of our guests."

The purple one said. "Quickly, Inuyasha. Kill them before they wake up Shippo." The Alvin said, "No, no ,no. You

misunderstood. We're a singing group. We wanted to sing you..." The purple one interupted, "Kill them for the sake of you

own ears!" And with on "Iron Reaver Soul Stealer!" they were dead. Inuyasha said, "God their voices are annoying."

And they went on with their journey.