Noah sat on a cliffside, looking at the setting sun. He loved Simon, Theodore, even Alvin with all his heart. They gave him a family when he had none. He missed Jeaette, his best friend in all the world. He missed Eleanor, the kind hearted Chipette who baked Irish dises for him on his birthday. He missed Brittany, who, though she was a pain in the ass most of the time, gave him advice on dating Annabeth when he needed it most. And he missed his beloved Annabeth most of all.
But laws were laws. He couldn't go back even though he wanted to real bad. He was doomed to be a lonely man for life. "Damn Parallax for infecting Isaac O' Nihil with fear. Because of that fuck-tard, I'm totally alone." he grumbled. "No, my grandson. You are not." a voice said.
A ghost materialized in front of Noah. The Chipmunk was bald, his grey beard reached all the way to his toes, but his emerald eyes held much power. "Great-Grandpa Isaac." Noah said, amazed. Isaac smiled. "I have something to tell you, m'boyo. Because Parallax guided my actions and the Seville clan did not die by my hand, the feud is void." Isaac said.
"Does that mean...?" Noah asked. Isaac nodded. "Go, Noah. Go home. But beware, grandson. There is danger. Should you choose to..." Isaac didn't get to finish. Noah had already raced off. Isaac chuckled. "You are your father's son Noah Roan Jagers II." he said as he vanished.
When Noah reached the Seville house, he nearly cursed aloud. Sinestro had chained up Noah's family and he was about to drop them off of the cliffside. "Sinestro, let my family go!" Noah yelled, ring blazing. Sinestro looked at Noah and smiled malliciously. "So, you're back, eh, Seville? Good, then your family's death will be that much sweeter." he said. "I swear to God Sinestro, if you hurt my family, you will learn what I mean by beware my power." Noah threatened, his eyes glowing with green energy.
Sinestro let the Sevilles/ Millers go. "Oops, butterfingers, as the saying goes." Sinestro said. Noah dove after his falling family and caught them. But when he flew back home, Sinestro was gone. "Dammit!" Noah said, ounding the ground. Simon put his hand on Noah's shoulder. "You'll get him. You always do." he said. Noah looked at Simon. "That's true. So, Si, still want me to come home?" Noah asked. "Of course." Simon said as the two brothers hugged.
