Alvin's POV
I can't believe it's finally happening. I need to get over there, quick.
I was driving to the hospital. Something very important was happening and I need to be there. After all, I'm the one who caused it. It took about five minutes to get to the hospital. Of course one or two police officers stopped me, but once I told them the reason for my speed, they let me off. When I got to the hospital, I ran up to the clerk.
Me: "Which room is Brittany Seville in?!"
Clerk: "Room 312—B."
Me: "Thank you!"
I started running to the room.
I hope I can get there in time.
When I got there, Brittany's sisters, Jeanette and Eleanor were there next to my brothers, Simon and Theodore. I'll give you one guess who was in a relationship with whom. I ran up to Brittany and held her hand.
Me: "It's okay, Brittany. Everything will be alright."
Brittany: "What do you mean 'it's going to be alright?' Look at me! Do I look alright! Once I'm done here I will freaking kill yo-"
I cut her off with a kiss. Personally, I'd rather she say nothing than to threaten to kill me. This was supposed to be a special time. Then, a doctor came in with a bucket of hot water and a couple of small towels. Luckily, this doctor was a talking squirrel, so it could be the doctor of a chipmunk.
Doctor: "Okay, Brittany. When I tell you to push, push as hard as you can."
Brittany: "Just get them out of me!"
Yeah, that's right. Brittany was delivering her babies. But, they're not just hers, they're mine, too. It only seems like yesterday, she told me she was pregnant, but it was actually a bit less than a month ago.
Flashback…
Brittany: "Alvin, there's something I have to tell you."
Me: "Hold on, Brittany, I just noticed that I need to make a b-line for the b-room."
I ran for the restroom faster than my lightning could ever go. I did my business, but while I was "letting it out," I was thinking of what Brittany needs to tell me. I finished up, washed my hands, and went back to Brittany.
Me: "You were saying."
Brittany: "Alvin, I-"
All of a sudden Theodore came from behind me.
Theodore: "Alvin, all of this food is wonderful. You've got to try some."
Then Theodore started stuffing my mouth with all kinds of food. From dairies to meats to vegies. I admit they tasted good, but at the rate Theodore was stuffing them I could barely get a good taste in my mouth. I stopped Theodore after a few seconds.
Me: "Theodore, give me a minute. Brittany has something she wants to tell me."
Theodore: "Okay, bro."
Theodore left and I was alone with Brittany again.
Me: "You were saying?"
Brittany: "Right. Alvin, I-"
Then, Michael came from behind me.
Michael: "Hey, Seville. I bet my arrow can hit that wall over there before your lightning."
Me: "Okay, but give me a second. Brittany says she has something important to tell me."
Michael: "Okay, but you better not chicken out."
Michael left and went to Ariana. I looked back at Brittany: "You were saying?"
Brittany: "Alvin, I-"
Amber: "Alvin, can I have an autograph!"
We heard her voice and looked towards her.
Me: "Sure thing, just get something to sign and to sign with and I'll-"
Brittany: "AAAAALLLLVVVVIIIINNN!"
I looked towards her.
Me: "What? What is so important that I can't just-"
Brittany put her finger on my lips and hushed me up.
Brittany: "Alvin, I'm pregnant."
I stared at her wide-eyed.
Me: "WWWHHHAAAATTTT?How can you be pregnant?"
Brittany: "Remember that night at supernova?"
Me: "Oh."
End of Flashback…
Doctor: "Okay, Brittany. 1…2…3…Push!"
Brittany pushed hard enough for a little chipmunk to come out and the doctor pulled it out.
Doctor: "Okay, Ms. Seville, a couple more to go."
After a few more pushes, four more little chipmunks were out of Brittany.
Brittany: "Let me see my babies."
The doctor and I bought them all next to Brittany.
Brittany: "What should we name them?"
One of them was moving around and tugging on another one's fur. It looked just like me, but smaller. It was obviously a boy.
Brittany: "Why don't we call this one Alvin junior?"
Me: "Okay, but only if we call this one Brittany junior."
I pointed to another one who was a girl looking at her nails. She also looked like a tinier version of Brittany.
Brittany: "Alright. We'll name this one Alvin junior, and this one Brittany junior."
Then, I looked at another girl. It had my fur and eyes, but the rest was Brittany's.
Alvin: "Why don't we name this one Bailey?"
Brittany: "Hm. Bailey Seville. It has a nice ring to it. Sure."
Then, I looked at a boy chipmunk with my everything, except for the fur.
Brittany: "Let's call that one Aaron."
Me: "Nice name."
Now, for the last one. He was a mixture of both of us. My fur, ears and mouth, but Brittany's nose, eyes and chin.
Me: "Why don't we call him Brad?"
Brittany: "Brad. I like it."
Me: "Okay, so now we have children named Alvin, Brittany, Bailey, Aaron, and Brad."
Brittany: "Let's actually do well with them, though. I don't want them ending up in as much trouble as we did."
Me: "What are you talking about?"
Brittany: "Oh, I don't know *fake cough* desertedisland *fake cough."
Me: "Really, you're bringing that up again?"
Brittany: "Yes. Yes I am."
Me: "You're never going to let that go are you?"
Brittany: "Nope."
We took the children home and we took care of them.
