Okay, so I heard how everybody is making the Chipmunks and Chipettes teenagers. So I decided to do the same, if you love Simon, he tells most of the story. Everyone has a povo. Melody and Trever are included too. BONUS!!!!!! I hope you like this it is rated teen because some of the language is bad, there's teen problems in here, and yeah so enjoy!

Alvin and the Teenmunks: Fears to Memories

How could this have happened? Simon and Jeanette should know better, I know Alvin is bad but not this bad, why is Brittany doing this, Eleanor and Theodore are caught in the middle, and I'm standing here watching this even though it's a memory that never happened.-Melody

It all happened so fast. For one second I'm in the house with Alvin, Theodore, and Melody waiting for Simon to return home from work and then the phone rang, RING, RING, RING!

"Hello, this is the Seville residence, Dave speaking." I said.

"Hello Mr. Seville, this is Taylor, I'm a police officer." The voice in the receiver said.

"Is there something wrong, officer?"

"You might want to come down to the hospital, it's Simon."

"OH MY, IS HE ALRIGHT?!"

"Oh he's fine, it's just…..you might want to come down to the Los Angeles Mental Hospital."

"Mental hospital?"

"You'll see when you get down here." I hung up the phone and loaded Melody, Alvin, and Theodore into the car, even though they were old enough to drive, I knew that if whatever was wrong with Simon, it wasn't good for any of them to drive home once they found out.

My car was silent, still, and dead. No one spoke a word. Melody kept fidgeting in her seat, Alvin just stared out at the other cars, and Theodore was sleeping. I was worried, scared, and upset. What could have caused Simon to be in the mental hospital? I had to find out; I drove a little faster until I was speeding. Melody was about to say something about it, but shut her mouth immediately. I stopped the car in the parking lot of the Los Angeles Mental Hospital and got out of it. Melody woke up Theodore and joined Alvin getting out of the car.

"Hello, I'm David Seville." I said at the main desk of the mental hospital. "Is Officer Taylor here?"

"Yes, Officer Taylor is looking for you." The lady at the main desk said. "She's over there." The lady pointed to a woman who was sitting in a chair. I thanked the lady and I walked up to Officer Taylor and said,

"Is Simon alright?"

"Follow me, but just you Mr. Seville." Officer Taylor said.

"Why?"

"Simon has requested to see you first."

"What?"

"You'll see." Officer Taylor led me to room 8, leaving Melody, Alvin, and Theodore in chairs where she sat waiting for my arrival. Room 8 had a bunch of weeping girls by it, I suppose they were Simon fans. "I'll guard the door, Mr. Seville. You may enter." I opened the door to room 8 and there was Simon, locked up in a glass cell. At least he wasn't tied up, I let out a sign of relief to that. A nurse came in and said,

"Hello, Mr. Seville."

"Hello, now what's wrong with Simon?" I asked. The nurse blinked and began to take out 7 drawings. I didn't see what this meant, but I remained quiet.

"Simon had gotten into a car accident."

"What? Where's his car?"

"It's getting fixed don't worry."

"When Simon got into the car accident, his head got damaged pretty badly-"

"But they told me he was fine-"

"He is, when we found him, he was conscious. We took him to the hospital first and we asked him a few questions, like what is your name, and other questions. Then he began to get pieces of paper and drew 7 pictures." She held up the 7 drawings, I took them and looked at the first one, it was a picture of me with my hands buried in my face. I looked like I had given up on something. The second one was a picture of Jeanette, she was surprised about something. Not in a good way, more like upset surprised. The third was Simon, I was disturbed to see Simon dunking himself in the sink. I was afraid to say it looked like he was trying to kill himself. The fourth was Melody, she looked depressed and sick. She was holding something but I couldn't tell what it was. The fifth was of Brittany, it was a split picture, the first side had Brittany with an empty lunch tray and the other side had her throwing up in the toilet. The sixth was Alvin, There was lines going down the paper which looked like iron bars. Alvin was in jail in this picture. The final picture showed a circle and in the center of it were Theodore and Eleanor, confused and scared. "Once we saw these pictures, we were sure something was wrong with Simon. So we ran a CAT scan on his brain."

"So what's wrong with his brain?"

"His memories were mixed with his greatest fears."

"So you're telling me that he thinks his greatest fears are his memories?"

"Yes, so we brought him here." I looked at the pictures and then at the nurse.

"Can I enter the glass cell and talk to him?"

"That's what we wanted to do. Anyways, he insisted on talking to you." I nodded and I approached the glass cell. The nurse let me in and shut me inside. Then, she left. Simon was in a bed, I came and sat down beside him.

"Hello, Simon." I said. Simon sat up on the bed and looked at me. He frowned and put his head down. "Why did you draw these pictures?" I set the pictures in Simon's lap. He looked up at me again and began to speak,

"Don't you remember, Dave?"

"Remember what?" I asked.

"I should have listened to you."

"I don't understand, Simon. Can you tell me from the very beginning from what happened?" Simon stared at me,

"It's a long story, Dave."

"I have all the time to listen, Simon."

"I can only tell you pieces of it. You'll know some, Melody will know, Alvin will know, Theodore will know-"

"Know what?"

"Let me start the story with the most important day, Melody's 18th birthday."