A/N: Hey everyone. I'm a little stuck on my Kung Fu Panda story, and I have been working on this story for a few days. It takes place in the movie-verse, during the squeakquel.
We looked straight ahead towards where the sign had pointed out where the meerkat exhibit was and saw a sign that said "meerkat exhibit has moved". Inside the cage, I saw a small light green hoodie that could only have belonged to Theo. We ran over to the cage and there were dark patches on the ground. Looking closer at the hoodie, I could see red stains. I didn't have to be as smart as Simon to figure out what had happened. I turned to see Simon standing there, staring into space, refusing to believe the fate that had befallen our little brother. "Simon?" It took him a few minutes to return to reality. "Simon?" I called out again. He slowly turned to face me, tears streaming down his face, and signs of anger in his eyes. "This is all your fault, Alvin." I tried to retaliate, but nothing came to mind because I knew he was right. Instead of looking at his face, I just stared down at the ground. Simon wasn't quite finished yelling at me. "It should have been you in that cage. Theodore didn't deserve what happened to him." He was probably right, but it still hurt to hear him say those things. But I didn't think I'd ever hear him say what he said next. His voice dropped down to almost a whisper. "Both my brothers died today." It was as if the entire world had just fallen down around me. I watched as Simon walked away. My legs couldn't move, my entire body and mind had shut down. I could just barely hear my name being called. "Alvin." My senses slowly returned and I looked around. "We need to make sure Simon doesn't do something drastic." I followed after Toby as we walked towards the car. Simon was standing next to the car, waiting for Toby to drive him home. Toby had the car started; Simon and I were still standing outside. "I'm not riding with you. Either you walk home or I will." I looked up into his eyes and saw only seriousness. "I'll walk home." "I'm not going home without both of you." We both looked up at Toby. Simon sighed and jumped into the car. When I jumped up, Simon moved to the back seats. I would have tried to force him to hug or kiss me, "The make out train", but I had a strong feeling that would only have made things worse. I just stayed in the front seat all the way home. Once we got home, Simon walked off towards the Chipettes house. This would definitely break Eleanor's heart. The only one who didn't see how much she loved Theodore, was Theodore. She never had the courage to tell him, and he never had the courage to tell her about his feelings for her. The rest of the day was slow and depression hung in the air like a heavy fog, and with no Theo to cheer us up. The next day, Simon somehow managed to arrange a funeral for Theodore without the press hearing about it, or Theo's death for that matter. Simon still wasn't talking to me, Eleanor was just outright heartbroken, Brittany was trying to cheer me up, and Jeanette was torn between siding with Simon or Brittany. Dave had managed to make it home early for the funeral. I stopped going to school after that, Simon still went. He wanted to be with Jeanette more. Our relationship didn't get back to normal; he still blamed me for Theodore's death and refused to acknowledge my existence. The next few days contained even more terrible events. The Chipettes were taken against their will by Ian to perform at the Staples Centre, which caused West Eastman to lose its music program. The Chipettes managed to escape Ian's clutches and report him to the authorities; he is now in jail for twenty years. A few years later, Simon had graduated years ahead of when normal people do. He went on to become a successful scientist, with knowledge in all fields. He has several Master's degrees and PhD's and holds the record for being the youngest person to win a Nobel Prize. There are rumours floating around that he is working on perfecting something that he built when he was a young child. When the Chipettes graduated, Eleanor decided to give up on music and concentrate on her other passion, cooking. She went on to become a chef, and it didn't take her very long to set up her own restaurant, which fast became a success and one of the most popular restaurants in the world with many different locations worldwide. Jeanette became a scientist in nanotechnology and neurotechnology, becoming famous as the first person to fix spinal injuries and helping paralysed people walk again. Brittany became a solo artist, releasing many albums and singles, all of which earned awards. Me? I achieved nothing in my life. Dave moved to a smaller house, he had officially retired, but still occasionally wrote songs for Brittany. While I was packing things in boxes, I came across an old poster of Simon, Theodore and I posing with our instruments. After the trip down memory lane, I knew I had to find a way to fix everything. And I knew there was only one person who could provide the solution. After Dave and I had moved, I came up with a high risk plan. It was an all or nothing ending, if I succeeded, then I would have a chance to have everything I wanted. But if I failed, I would either die or spend life in prison. I decided to risk it. The next day, I robbed a small gun shop without people knowing who it was and I hid out until night-time. It took me a long time, but I eventually made it to the building where Simon worked. "I hope Simon is working tonight, I really should have put more research into this."