hey guys it's me, iluvchipettes123. so i was asked for another short story of the chipmunks. as always, it will be in the CGI universe. i believe that they are real, so in this story, you will meet me and some of my friends. I use last names, and ranks, since i am in charge of a revolutionary group. so yeah. um... please reveiw and let me know if i was able to pull this thing off. And so let us begin...
The chipmunks and Chipettes were going to a gig in the small town of arcade NY. They aren't getting paid a lot but it will be a unique experience so they said yes they were going to be preforming for a revolutionary group. The chipmunks and Chipettes were offered $125 to sing with the rebels around the campfire. They had only excepted because they wanted the unique experience, and it was only, like, 12 guys, so there wouldn't be too
much drama with the press after the "concert". Dave didn't want them to go, but he was outnumbered by 2 munks. Brittany didn't want to be outside, for fear it would mess up her fur. Alvin wanted to go and he hoped to see a battle. Eleanor and
Theodore didn't want to see a fight, but they liked camping and was allowed permission tho cook and eat whatever the rebels had in stock. Simon, who had been dating Jeanette for about a week, wanted to go because they would get a tent to
themselves. Jeanette didn't want to go, but Simon convinced her with a promise, and a kiss. She looked at him with wide had finally gotten the courage to ask her out, but was too scared to kiss her, and was still shy and nervous around
her. But the whole too-scared-to-kiss-Jeanette thing had obviously changed. She blushed underneath her brunette fur. Simon loved it when she did that. He also loved it when she did what she did next: giggle nervously. He found that cute and
he said so "Jeanette?" He started "Yes, Simon?" she asked back in a clearly love struck tone of voice. "I-I just wanted to say... that I... um... love... when...you, um giggle like that" Simon said, a nervous wreck. "Well I-I love...you" She said
quietly. Now it was Simon's turn to blush and he leaned in again, afraid that she wouldn't kiss him back. but it happened. Jeanette saw the hopeful look in her boyfriend's eyes. with that, she kissed him. It was wonderful.
That night, the 6 chipmunks were asleep with there counterparts in the car that Dave had rented when they got to Rochester. Alvin and Brittany looked like they had fallen asleep during a fight (which they probably did. and you know what?
its my story so imma say that they did). Simon and Jeanette were asleep close to each other but weren't as far away as they thought they were. They were all up against each other, but weren't cuddling or hugging in there sleep like Theodore
and Eleanor were. The two green clad chipmunks were curled up in a ball togather. They knew they were like that, but didn't care. they were best friends, although they all knew that it was almost dating, complete with a kiss goodnight
every night. Simon awoke after having a nightmare. He saw how close he was to Jeanette and got nervous. Than he got an idea. She wasn't awake, so he had nothing to worry about. he cuddled up against her, and to his surprise, she hugged
him. "Simon? is that you?" she asked, still half asleep. "Y-yeah, w-why? should I...you know what? you're right I should leave" Simon said. But Jeanette was less shy than Simon was and excepted him into her "bubble". "n-no. Staaaaaay,"
Jeanette moaned softly. "Oh, OK I-I don't mind. I just thought that maybe- " He started but than stopped. "Don't finish that statement" Jeanette warned "You can sleep with me whenever you want." She said with a loving, but still sleepy tone to
her voice. So Simon took this as a good sign, and snuggled once more with the girl of his dreams.And mine, but no one cares what i want. And the two of them fell asleep. Alvin awoke when he heard Simon and Jeanette talking softly to
each other. He was glad that Simon had taken his advice and asked out Jeanette. It was what both of them had wanted. Brittany was woken by Alvin's stirring, but he kissed her and said that he was going back to sleep than, so she had
nothing to worry about. But with Alvin around, I should always be worried. But her tiredness had gotten the best of her and she, too went back to sleep.
The next morning, they were all woken up by Dave, who shut of the car and said softly: "Hey guys?... guys? were here. And here come some the soldiers Vincent promised us to show us were the camp is." Alvin shot up. "Soldiers? were?"
Dave sighed. He worried about Alvin- A lot. Sure enough, out of the woods came 5 "soldiers" They were really teenagers with wrinkled, dirty uniforms and guns. Dave was worried about all the trouble that Alvin could cause around guns. The 4
soldiers on the sides came and stood at a sloppy attention The 5th soldier had 4 stripes on his shoulder, while the others had 2 or 3. Dave figured that all of the 1-striped soldiers were back at the camp, waiting for them. The assumed leader
slung his rifle on his back, and stuck out his hand for Dave to shake. "Hi, i'm Vincent. I'm so glad to meet all of you. The camp is this wa-" His, (well, rather MY) speech gets cut off as Jeanette gets out of the car. "Damn." I say. That was about
all I could say. Dave has a confused look on his face. "What?" He asks me. "I-I just... wow" "Wow what? All I did
was get out of the car" Jeanette says. "You're even more beautiful in real life than you are in movies or pictures." I fail-explain. "Oh, OK." Jeanette says. I'm not quite sure if she's just saying that, or if she's catching on that I like her. I can't help
but stare into her beautiful purple eyes. That's when I remember everybody else. "Sup, guys!" I call to everyone else. Even if Jeanette DOESN'T know, I'm pretty sure that everyone else does. "All right, guys. Grab your gear, and we'll go to the
camp. Oh, sorry guys, but you can't bring along any electronics. We have a burner phone if you need to make a call, but we don't even allow calculators Don't worry, we have electricity. It powers light bulbs, cooking stuff, and the one phone
charger. That's all we got." With a sigh, they all put there stuff into the car, than they grab there packs and follow us to the camp. When we get there, they spot the surprise we have for them: a one man tent for Dave, and three Two-munk Mini-
tents. "You guys like it? We custom made them for you guys, and it has enough room for one 'munk, plus his/her counterpart." I say excitedly. "SWEET!" they all yell at the same time, and than they rushed inside there little tents and unpack.
"That is so cool." Says Dave. "were did you find them?" "We didn't." I respond. I made them and waterproofed them myself." I answer. "Well, OK than!" Dave says, and then he goes into his tent and unpacks. The chipmunks can be heard
through the thin tent material. Alvin and Brittany: A: " Well, here we are, Britt. If you don't wanna fight right now, we could use this time to-" He's cut off by what sounds like kissing noises. B: "That WAS what you wanted, right Alvin?" A: "Yeah, I
guess. that's not what I was going to say, but it'll do." B: "Whadda you mean "It'll do?" that's not what you wanted?" A: "No, Britt. That's what I always want. It just wasn't the first thing on my mind." B: "Well, than I guess you don't want another,
do you? Something more important. I get-" Now it's her turn to be cut off by a kiss. It doesn't sound like it will end anytime soon, so I move to the next tent, which belongs to Simon and Jeanette. S: "So... What do you wanna do? we could
explore the local plant life, meet some of the soldiers, watch the soldiers work, grab something to eat... W-what is it? Is... there maybe something... th-that you wanted todomaybe?" the last three words he says REALLY fast, out of
nervousness. They say: to do maybe. J: "Yeah, Simon. I-I was hoping that I could do this maybe" And than don't I hear MORE kissing noises, than some nervous laughter, and embarrassed throat-clearing. S: "Wow Jeanette. It seems to get
better every time you-you do that...I-is it hot in here, Jeanette?" J:(laughter, out of nervousness) "If it's hot in here, Simon, than it's because of you." S: "Y-you sure about that, Jeanette? I-I thought that it was... because of you, maybe?" J: "Oh,
Simon" (more kissing noises) "Time for the next tent." I mudder to myself. When I reach Theodore's and Eleanor's tent, I hear a conversation, instead of kissing T: "So, you wanna go make something to eat, or should we have them make it for
us?" E: "I don't care, Theo. As long as i'm with you and we're eating, that's all that matters to me" T: "I love you, Ellie. I know you know that but i just wanted to tell you again" E: "Oh, Theodore. You're so good to me" And than of course, more
kissing sounds. So at this point, I call everyone at the camp together to properly introduce our guests. "hear ye, hear ye! the emperor would like to speak!" says General Woodruff, my second in command "Thanks, bro. OK. So by now most of you know this, but imma make it
official. Please welcome, the awesome-st group alive that's not us... The Chipettes, and The Chipmunks!" I announce and with that, they pop out of the cooking tent behind me, and start on the song: Die with honor, just so we can get a feel of
the awesome singing they have. After all of the applause dies down, we start dinner. It's the usual: pork sheds and baked beans. But than I realize that it's not. It's something we haven't had in a long time. Soldier's pie. It's a bland mixture of
ground beef, corn, and mashed potatoes. I can't believe my luck! Than I see Sargent Pawlicki come out of the cooking tent with Theodore on one shoulder, and Eleanor on the other. Take your pick on which munk should be on which
shoulder. "On behalf of our honored guests," He starts, "I have decided to make this meal special. I know it's been awhile, so i thought that this would be a nice treat for you
guys. Plus, it was partially made by Theodore and Eleanor. Please enjoy! and with that, we all dug in. We warned all of the newcomers that the food was really bland, and we went through a lot of salt and pepper. 4 of those little containers,
just gone during a meal. we all talked about the war. That was all that mattered to us. And Alvin was only too happy to ask questions and details. "So, how goes the war, gentlemen?" Alvin asked us "Oh, you know. The usual. People getting
shot, blown up, finding your best friend murdered right before your eyes. I lost my kid sister because of this f**ing war. I can only hope that I can coldly slaughter the b**tard who did that to her. " I say with more emotion than I would have liked.
"AYE!" the soldiers all replied "And I hope that one day, we can save america, and free the people so that she can be remembered as a hero, and not a traitor, like the government thinks we are." "AYE!" they shout again, louder than the last
time. "Wow. I didn't know. I'm so sorry." Alvin said, with a lot of true sorrow in his voice. "Do you mid talking about it?" The red clad chipmunk asks me. "Sure" I say with a sigh. "We were attacking the town hall here in Rochester..." (flashback
begins) *gunshots and explosions* "Come on, we gotta press them back, or were all dead!" I shout. "Sir, they have re-enforcements. looks like the other squad has been wiped out." Woodruff tells me. "DAMMIT! do you know how many people
we just lost? we just lost 14 f**kin soldiers! we knew them. We just lost 14 motherf**kin FRIENDS, woodruff. Do you know what that means?" I ask rhetorically "It means that were next!" I answer. It looks like he just now realizes that we knew all of those rebels
personally. But than a shot up, smoking-engined police van pulls up, and out pops 3 people. My sister, my neighbor, and my smart friend.(pause flashback) "He used to rival Cunningham's father, who worked for the historical society. We haven't heard from him
since his son joined us." I tell Alvin. (resume flashback) "Sir! we just barely made it out alive! They killed everyone else, and we didn't stand a chance with just the three of us, so we ran to a van and burst out of the wreckage, and came right
here." "Ok, well, you tried your best, and that's all you could do. At least you guys are here and alive." I say, trying to make the best of it. "Alright, guys. Time to get your revenge. Line up along what's left of this car and then help we wipe 'em!" I
say. they all line up along the car, a well shot up 98 civic, with an employee pass on what remained of one of the windows. the car is (was) white, with some surface rust. Now, its a worthless piece of scrap metal. So we are shooting over our
car, while the cops are shooting back from theirs. the kid, (my sister) changes the clip on her rifle, and gets up to shoot. I see a cop aiming at her, so i put him out of the line of duty. but while I do that, a swat person shoots a grenade launcher.
I pull the guys down, but The kid is to busy taken them out. There was a gun shot volley from an assault rifle, and she goes down with two in her shoulder, and one in her upper chest. I kill the S.O.B that shot her, but when the grenade goes off, I
can tell that there's no hope for her. we shoot and shoot and shoot. They never shot shooting, either. the gunshots and explosions are deafening. we retreat. Than, we charge, catching them off-guard. we take out most of the survivors, than
threaten to kill off their wounded. They surrender quickly. The others were shouting and cheering. I looked at our line of soldiers. Out of the 20 we started with, plus the tree that joined us, we lost all but 8. That didn't include the other squad. I
can't help but burst into tears when I see the broken, twisted remains of my friends. Some don't even look human. There are blood pools, slumped bodies and bullet shells all over our side. Some have had lots of them blown off, and the pieces
scattered everywhere you look. "At this rate, How many people must die before we win? or will we all just wind up like that by wars end?" I ask to no one in particular "Who knows, man. Who knows." says a voice from behind. It's Ranous,
another respected officer. He has blood all over his uniform. "This is mostly Her." He says, pointing to the blood stains on his shirt. "I was there when it went off. I'm so sorry, Bro." He says. That might just be the most serious thing that he's ever said in my presence. (end flashback)