Yeeaahh! I reached over 7000 hits on unstoppable! Anyhoo, tryin' to get 200 reviews on that before I finish it, now let's read. And oh, just reminding you that I'm continuing this story under the rewritten title because I like it better than the long chap version.

Couple of hours later...

The front door was opened.

"We're back! Nothing unusual happened at school so no need to ask anything" Alvin shouted from the door.

"Yeah, except that you threw a paper plane in Ryan's eye and got two hours of detention" Simon pointed out.

"It wasn't my fault! He begged for it!"

"How?..." Simon asked almost sarcastically "Still waiting..."

"Well it wasn't my fault anyway!"

"Well... Ok. I'm not going to start arguing with you now." Simon stopped the conversation. "By the way, why hasn't Dave said anything yet. Usually he starts yelling at least when he hears that you got detention... again." Simon shot a glare at Alvin and Alvin did the same thing for Simon.

"Maybe something has happened to him!" Theodore worried.

"Don't worry Theo" Simon said calmly "I'm sure he hasn't just heard us to come yet.

"Let's search him! Who finds him first, gets a release from doing the laundry."

"We're in!" Simon and Theodore exclaimed back at Alvin.

"So... ready, set... GO!" They all rushed to different directions.

They looked from all over the house but didn't seem to find him. Then they all rushed to the living room without knowing about each other and bumped together as they were focused on looking at Dave.

"Hey! Watch it!"

"Ssh!" Simon hushed "It looks like Dave is talking to somebody."

"Yeah, an empty chair!" Alvin almost shouted "Great, he has finally gone nuts!"

Then Dave turned his face towards the chipmunks. "Hi guys, how was school?" Dave asked and remained silent clearly waiting for an answer.

Simon was just about to tell Dave about Alvin, but Dave interrupted him. "Oh, nevermind... Guys, I want you to meet someone."

Then a tiny smiling head appeared from the pillows on the armchair.

"Dave who, and WHAT is that?" Alvin asked marveling.

"Hi!" a high pitched voice said, "I'm Dylan, nice to meet you."

"Holy nuts! Did THAT thing just talk!

"Alvin, don't you recognize your own species? I'm a chipmunk after all" the stranger said. "And for that talking part. You should know."

Dave chuckled to himself as watching this very amusing scene but then talked. "Guys, meet Dylan. And Dylan, you probably know who these are."

"You bet I know who these are!" Dylan said as he jumped up from the pillows, revealing his full body to the chipmunks.

Chipmunks eyes sharpened as they started to observe this new guy. "The new guy" did the exact same thing to the chipmunks, but he was more like staring at them with admire, instead of observing them.

"So, what's that double D on your hoodie" Theodore asked.

"Oh, this... (pointing at the two crossed blue D's on his white hoodie) It's Just Dylan, but I guessed it would be copying if I had only one letter" he said glaring at Alvin, who nodded in agreement. "And besides. I think this is cooler."

Then Alvin winced as he heard what the chipmunk had said. "No, You're wrong. My A is way cooler than that!"

"Yeah, right..."

"What was that?"

"Nothing, I just think that mine is cooler, even though your is cool, but as I said, mine is cooler."

Then Alvin had it. He didn't like this guy at all. Nobody, and he meant NOBODY could ever mock Alvin Seville or even his hoodie without any consequences. Then he got an idea.

"So... Dylan, or based on the two D's, A dumbass dork!"

Dylan's eyes filled with hatred. He was usually a very calm guy, but this time, Alvin had went too far.

"Excuse me? What was that? Did you just call me a dumbass dork?" His expression then suddenly turned into a very threatening one and started walking towards Alvin.

"I'm surprised that you heard that. I thought you were Deaf too" Alvin said highlighting the D in the word.

"Now you've done it..."

They were now only inches away from each other as Dave just looked the scene obviously stunned from the quick change of atmosphere.

"And what are you going to do about it?" Alvin asked very arrogantly.

At this point, Simon and Theodore backed away, because they knew, this wouldn't end fine.

"Oh you'll see" Dylan responded now nose-to-nose with Alvin.

They just stared at each other until Dylan finally started laughing.

"What's so funny?" Alvin asked losing some of his self-confidence.

"It's just that I thought you would look like..." he took a short break "...more."

"Okay, that's it!" He got all his self-confidence back and he sent his fist flying towards Dylan's nose, who dodged it incredibly fast and at the same time grabbed Alvin's wrist and bent it downwards causing Alvin to wince in sudden pain. Then Dylan grabbed Alvin's shoulder and pushed it down forcing Alvin to go with it. He now had Alvin in perfect control.

Then Dylan crouched next to Alvin's ear and whispered."I don't want to hurt anybody, so you should probably drop that cocky attitude of yours so we can start all over. I really don't want anything bad happen to anybody and I just want to be your friend. So let me start from the beginning and I hope we can come good friends. By the way... I'm a huge fan of yours." Then he let go of Alvin who was stunned about what he had said.

"He is a fan?" he thought. " Maybe he isn't a bad guy after all..."

Dylan then reached for Alvin, who grabbed his paw with his. "Friends?"

"Friends." Alvin responded. "By the way, I didn't mean what I said about you."

"Well I did. And I still think my hoodie is cooler, but hey! It's just my own opinion!"

Then Alvin slightly punched Dylan in in the arm. "Well, at least we have the same type of humor"

They looked at each other and started laughing

Dave was shocked. What had just happened?

"Dylan, by the way. Could you teach me that thing you did for me, like the thing when you grabbed my arm."

"Sure! With pleasure. I would actually be honored to do so." he responded with a smile on his face.

"I don't even know why I started a fight in a first place."

"Well, I do" Simon said "I've read about animal behavior and I think It's about your instincts. Like when a male meets another male there's almost always a fight because the smell we leave behind. It's like when you smell another male, you start to feel like you should protect your own territory, so, Alvin was just protecting his territory from Dylan. It's perfectly normal."

Then Dave walked to the three chipmunks "So was that what happened?" he asked lifting his other eyebrow.

"Yeah, that was exactly what happened" Dylan said.

"Well... at least you showed Alvin who is the strongest male in the house." he said.

"No, I didn't" he said instantly "Alvin is the dominant male around here and I'm just a guest. I think I just got lucky with that fight."

Dave frowned and opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't find the words. "... Whatever" Then he walked away.

"Thanks for standing up for me" Alvin said behind Dylan.

"No problem" Dylan replied turning to him

"Umm.. did you mean what you said. Like that I'm the dominant male and stuff..."

"Of course I did"

"Cool! I'm still the best! Nobody can beat me because I'm Alvin Seville!" Alvin cheered making Dylan chuckle.

"So, Mr. I'm the best. What would you like to do. I saw some pretty interesting games back in your room. Want to play?"

"Sure! But... by the way, how much time do we have. Like, how long are you staying?" Alvin asked Dylan obviously very interested about it.

"Oh... forgot to tell you. I'm staying here." Dylan said calmly.

"What? For how long?"

"I don't know. Maybe a week or a month or a year... depends on Dave. At least he has already agreed that I stay here this night so.. you can pick any game you please. Don't worry about the time."

"Cool! Then I know just a perfect game!" Alvin exclaimed "Who wants to play 'Twist a Munk '?"

"WE DO!" Theodore and Simon shouted in unison.

"What's that?" Dylan questioned "I didn't see that in your room"

"Well... maybe you didn't see it because it's so small. It's actually a chipmunks sized twister"

"Twister..." Dylan seemed to think about it before answering "Guess that sounds fun. Ok, I'll give it a shot"

"Cool! But don't start crying when I beat you!" Alvin shouted as he turned to his room to get the game.

"What was that?" Dylan then started chasing Alvin "You're the one going down!"

The chipmunks (and even Dave) spent the whole evening playing different games and getting to know each other and when it was finally a time to go to bed, the chipmunks insisted to let Dylan sleep in their room. Dave couldn't resist their arguing and finally agreed to get the armchair to the boys bedroom. Dave put some pillows on the chair, turned out the lights and said goodnight, knowing that now the FOUR chipmunks would probably spend the whole night talking, but this time, he didn't mind.