I haven't a clue how often this will be updated. Anyway, I owe half the credit to 7Jamie7in3the3rainy7373. She inspired me to make another horror fic starring our favorite little chipmunk brothers. This takes place after the events of Bloody Mary, just so you know. But you don't have to read too much into it. I hope this one'll be as good and skin-crawlingly scary as Bloody Mary!
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"Oh boys! Time for dinner!" Dave called from inside the kitchen. He smiled to himself thinking about his great news he had for them. He couldn't wait to see their reactions.
Moments later, the three chipmunk boys ran down the stairs and into the kitchen, instantly taking their seats. Alvin and Simon both went for the same seat, then continued to push each other back and fourth for the seat. Dave and Theodore watched this and sighed.
There was a moment that Dave didn't get though. When he came home from his business trip, the boys were easily scared and were acting nicer than ever to each other. Even Alvin was surprisingly polite. But after a week or so, things started to calm back down to normal. Dave had never attempted at asking what their problem was; he had merely shrugged it off and continued on his way. If it was truly that important, Simon would have told him everything.
In the middle of a surprisingly quiet dinner, Dave coughed gaining their attention. "Hey boys, I have a surprise for you,"
"Is it free tickets to that new monster movie?" Alvin asked excitedly.
"No—"
"Oh, are we going to that science convention to hear Bill Gates speak?" Simon smiled widely at the thought of him actually meeting the super rich nerd (lol, it's true).
"Well, no—"
"Or maybe the annual cook-off?" Theodore asked.
"No, it's—" Dave was having the hardest time getting a word in edge-wise.
Alvin glared at Simon. "Isn't Bill Gates that nerdy guy? Who would want to hear him talk about boring science stuff?"
Simon glared back as they stood face-to-face. "I'll have you know, Alvin, Bill Gates is not a nerd. He is a highly respected genius and has made millions off of his invention of the Apple Computer. Which is highly more educational than that fake monster stuff you talk about!"
"It's not fake!"
"Is so!"
"Is not! You wouldn't be calling it fake if a monster crept in your room and tore your head off one night!"
"Oh please, Alvin. Only idiots believe in obviously fake monsters," Simon argued.
Alvin put his hands on his hips. "Are you calling me stupid?"
Simon mimicked him. "No. I'm calling you an idiot!"
"That's it!" Alvin jumped to attack Simon, only to stop in mid-air. After struggling for a short while, he finally managed to open his eyes and see why his fist hadn't connected yet. He spotted Simon in front of him, covering his mouth to control himself from laughing, and he looked up to see Dave holding him back. Dave sighed and gently lifted him down into his chair.
"Calm down, you two," Dave sighed again, rubbing his temples. "It has nothing to do with monsters, or a science convention, or an annual cook-off… We're going on vacation to Hawaii!" He smiled and sat back to see the reactions of them.
They were quiet for s second, before Alvin jumped up again. "Yes! Vacation!!"
Simon and Theodore also joined him with their cheers of delight. So to say, Dave was completely content with their reactions.
When dinner was over with, Dave explained that they were leaving on Sunday—tomorrow. They each ran upstairs to pack.
None of them had any idea of the horrors to come…