Dear, Readers...

The story by Hilsy21 names "Through our eyes" have been cancelled, I have been given permission by Hilsy to continue the whole thing. I may not be as good as her, but I won't let you down.

Anyways,... if majority doesn't like it, I'll stop. Oh, and one more thing, I'll start off with chapter 24. Please give all credit to Hilsy21.

Unlike my sequel, I'm not going to give unnecessary author's notes.

The next morning wasn't the best. But waking up beside her mate and recalling the memories of last night gave all signs of a good morning. She didn't open her eyes, but she knew he was there. The scent of her mate, coaxed around her entire body was no different to the scent she sensed beside her. Giving a small smile with her drowsy lips, her eyes slowly fluttered open. The sight for a sign of a good morning - her mate sleeping soundly close to her - Alvin.

Not knowing whether to wake her cute mate, sleeping on peacefully on the bed, she laid down on her side, staring at him. It was weird to be staring at someone sleeping, but it isn't weird to be overly attached to the chipmunk you've known for years, the chipmunk who used to be just a boyfriend, but now, a mate - her mate.

Alvin was sleeping soundly, having a good dream until he was dosed by a weird atmosphere. Broken from the bonds of sleep, his nose woke up and began to take in a scent. He smiled, knowing there was no mistake in the smell. The beautiful scent of his beautiful counterpart. A smile broke into his drowsy lips as his eyes slowly fluttered open. With his vision recovered, he was greeted by a pair of sapphire spheres belonging to his one and only mate.

"Good morning, sleepy head. Did you sleep well?" She greeted and asked.

He gave her a sweet chuckle "Given that 'activity' last night, you took so much energy out of me." He answered complimentingly.

"You did the same to me. But I'm alright, now." She told.

Alvin gave him a smile, a nod in a correspondent answer "Same. We should head out now." He suggested.

Brittany's smile lessened an inch as she remembered their unwanted guest "Um, Alvin? I know that you're never going to leave me alone, right? But to be honest, I'm still a little scared about Aaron." She stated.

Alvin felt a hint of unfaithfulness, in which, he had to reassure her from her fear. He gave her a comforting smile as he leaned closer and gave her a nuzzle "My dad, or what he used to be, is going to have to know that you're taken, you're mine. If you ever feel uncomfortable around him when I'm not around, I want you to run and leave as quick as you can. And besides, I'm never going to leave you alone without anyone else to protect you while I'm away." He reassured her, saying those words like a thousand arrows, raining and blocking out the sun.

''He knows that I'm taken. But something gives me the feeling that he doesn't care." She said.

"Don't worry, I'm going to be with you everyday until he disappears. But getting rid of him won't be easy, he's a hard bastard. My brothers and I, like I said last night, are still formulating a plan to get rid of Aaron and save Mum in the process. I want her as much as away from him as possible. You have no idea how he made her life a living hell ever since they got together." He told her.

Brittany felt sorry for their mother. It must have been a real pain to live all those years with a sadistic rapist and murderer. She was one of the lucky to end up with a caring, loving, compassionate mate like Alvin. She gave him a small nod, in which, ending the conversation.

Both of them sat straight up from their bed, got dressed and went downstairs.

AATCAATCAATC (Or as Hilsy puts it)

Back downstairs, Theodore sat on the couch with an arm wrapped tightly around Eleanor, keeping her away from the bastard who was sitting on the other side with his 'mate'. Theodore hated the way Aaron treated their mom. At first, her life was a living torture chamber for several years because of him, and now, Aaron is acting like they really love each other. Theodore only wanted to spit at the sight of faking a false relationship. It was hideous and inappropriate, not to mention unjust.

If Eleanor becomes his mate, he swears, he's never going to treat her any closer to how Aaron treated their mom. And I swear, if he ever lay a finger on my Eleanor, I won't be that the same cute, and innocent chipmunk they always knew.

AATCAATCAATC

Through Stanley's eyes... (Stanley's point of view...)

As they know, yes, I came here for a reason. It's fortunate that I got here before he could cut them to pieces like he did with three others who tried to man up against him. It was a horrible sight, and I would never let that happen to my bestfriends, the very family that taught me how to survive in the sky.

As of now, I'm waiting for his move, eyeing on him. If he ever lay a finger on that family, I'm going to rip his guts out and leave trail of blood literally over a mile long! That's all I can do for now - wait. It wasn't in my nature to attack without being harmed unless it was a prey. And right now, Aaron is a soon-to-be prey until I hear one, at least one scream coming from any one of my friends.

I stood, my claws clutching up around a branch of a nearby tree across their house staring through the window. I could see that bastard son of a dog tracing around the couch as if he was as innocent as a fly. I spit at his plastic nature, his fake being. It disgusts me to see a wild, violent barbarian acting like a civilized being.

I saved and conserved my energy, reexamined my alertness, ready to strike him like a pawn on the chest board as soon as he makes he first move. But still, that horrible sight, I couldn't get it out of my head.

Flashback-

I stood by a branch of a tree inside a dense forest while I watched a huge scuffle between three squirrels against one chipmunk. I eyed them for the most minute as they startled to circle around like a mountain lion against a hyena. It's a three against one, three muscular squirrels against one violent chipmunk. And yes, you can guess, it was Aaron. His 'mate' stood behind the death circle, either secretly wishing for her tormentor to lose.

"I told you, this territory's ours. You wanna get it? You're gonna have to get past us first." One of the squirrels issued a challenge.

The chipmunk snapped his neck to the sides, popping his knuckles and getting ready for a fight. He gave them a violent grin "Hahaha, this is gonna be fun." Aaron unsheathed his long and sharp claws and grinned at them deeper "Come at me, then." He challenged.

One of the squirrels growled "Argh! I've had enough of this character. This won't take long."

The squirrel jumped up with his unsheathed claws, lunging at Aaron. But the chipmunk, on the other hand, studied his movements carefully. He stepped aside, dodging the squirrel's blow, going straight past him. Once the squirrel had his back, Aaron grabbed him from the back of the neck and threw him on the ground. With that, he raised his claws up in the air and slashed across his stomach. It nearly made me throw up to see all of the living guts spilled out mixed with blood in one slash.

The squirrel lost his consciousness, apparently, his never going to get up. Aaron, then, turned to the rest "Come on, who's next?" He issued another challenge.

But little did he know, one squirrel sneaked up behind him, gave him a tap on the shoulder. As soon as Aaron turned around, he was greeted by a large blow on the face, knocking him from the ground.

"Well, I guess I'm next." The squirrel said, caressing his knuckle "You're lucky I didn't use my claw."

Aaron regained his balance, stood up and rubbed the blown area. It wasn't that bad "No one hits me on the face, punk. You're lucky I got my back turned."

Both figure stanced up in arm's length, ready to hit any minute. But as clever as that Aaron was, he didn't go for it. But he used his foot to kick on the ground, sending pounds of dust travelling into the squirrel's face, blinding him.

Taking this opportunity, Aaron pushed him against a tree and stabbed him on the stomach using his bloody claws. I could see that squirrel's quick death with a wide eye. Another horrible sight, but it wasn't in my nature to attack without being harmed, so there's not much I can do.

Aaron took steps backwards from the dead body, unsheathing his claws from the squirrel's stomach and leaving drops of blood dripping from it. Neck twist, he turned around to face the other squirrel, now shaking in fear.

"Al- alright, y- you win. T- take everything." He cried in fear.

As the squirrel turned to run away, the violent chipmunk ran up to him and lunged on his back, tackling him on the ground "Don't start what you can't finish, punk!" He said as he began to scratch him on the back several times.

"AAAHHH! SSTOOPPP!" The squirrel cried and pleaded as his back was scarred with thousands of scratches "HELP!" He cried out.

"What's going on here?" A certain voice called out, ceasing Aaron from his scratches. The trees, the branches, multiple squirrels, an army ganged up and stared at one scene.

"No, please help me!" The attacked squirrel cried out.

One squirrel saw this and glared at the attacker "Hey! That's my brother!"

"GET HIM!"

Squirrels from all directions jumped out of their position and charged at their unwanted guest. As man as Aaron was, I'd like to see him take on all of them, but he didn't. But instead, he ran away from the horde, out of the forest with his 'mate' closing up behind him.

And that's where I came up. I knew he was going to look for another place, so I flew up and followed them. I trailed them for days, they were sleeping off on grasses, roads, dirt, until I tracked them all over to the Seville household. That's when I knew, I couldn't just simply leave him alone.

-End of flashback-

If majority gives me a negative review on the first four chapters, I'll stop. Anyways, how'd you like Stanley's story? Ha, that works on two levels. I'm Joe Stanley,.. so Stanley and Stanley,... haha. But anyways, how'd you like it? Leave it through the review.

Just to let you know, I honestly had Hilsy's permission.