A/N: Hey guys! Right now, I really wanted to put this BIG twist on the story. I hope I did that. So I've decided, to start putting more of a scheme with Ian now. This chapter is the beginning of Ian's scheme. And the next chapter is the MAIN Ian-scheme. But, first, we have to get to the drama of Breldon(Sheldon and Brittany) and Sheldaige(Paige and Sheldon) MWUAHAHAHA! Who will be the great couple! Tell me who you want to be the couple at the end of the story! I really wanna put your opinion, but don't worry. The couple I don't choose, will come back soon! Don't worry! Anyway.

Normal POV:

"What?" Paige asked. Brittany glared at Sheldon.
"How could you kiss her?! You kissed me first!" she said. Paige's eyes widened..big time. Her cheeks started to burn more red than EVER before. Her eyebrows could have caught on FIRE with that anger.
"YOU KISSED HER?!" Paige screamed. Brittany folded her arms. "Oh don't act surprised! Me and Sheldon were destined." Paige scoffed and began to cry. Alvin marched up to Brittany.
"You kissed him?!" he shouted! Brittany scoffed. "Yes. You got a problem with it?!" Alvin nodded.
"Fix it." Brittany said. This earned a gasping Jeanette, and an "Oooooh!" from Eleanor, Paige, Simon, and Theodore. Brittany turned back to Sheldon. Paige watched as Brittany stroked his fur.
"Sheldon, you KNOW you love me!" She said. Sheldon looked at her and her sapphire blue eyes. He did love her. But he also loved Paige. If he didn't have to make this decision, this wouldn't have happened. Paige sighed.
"Look, it doesn't matter who I like better. I like both of you, BUT that doesn't mean I have to choose anybody!" Sheldon said flailing his hands in the air. Paige sighed and walked up to the two.
"You're right. It doesn't matter. Because I'm done, with you two." she said. And from that day forward to the next 2 weeks, Paige never spoke to Brittany, Alvin, Simon, or Sheldon.

2 weeks later...

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Paige twirled in a circle, twisting her body, and grooving to Beyonce's "Single Ladies." As she danced, her feet twisted on rhythm, and rocked arching her back backward to flip over. She cartwheeled and did some round-offs. She slid and turned and spun and whipped her tail and shuffled. She mixed that with a cha-cha, and some flipping. Suddenly, there was a simple knock on the door.

Paige

"Come in!" I said waving my left hand side to side. I saw Jeanette come in. I turned the music off. Jeanette sighed and shut the door, hopping onto her bed. I hopped onto my bed, with was in between her's and Brittany's. Not that I'm older or taller than Britt. She's a hair taller than me.
"What's up? And please, no talking about Britt, Sheldon, Alvin or Simon. Okay?" I asked. Jeanette nodded.
"I just need a break, ever since that concert." she said, laying down. I smoothed my ponytail and sat down. I decided to ask about Simon. Even though I didn't wanna talk about him.
"So, you and Simon? Is Simonette still a thing?" I wondered out loud. Jeanette looked up at me, and adjusted her glasses. She then tried to straighten blue and white polka dot skirt. She had worn that, plus a white short-sleeved shirt with purple stripes and a denim jacket.
"Well, it's been two weeks. But I haven't really been speaking to Simon as often as I used to. We still sit together at school, we still study together, BUT I haven't been trusting him to help me with anything lately." she explained. I raised an eyebrow.
"Oh. Well, at least you guys, hold a stable relationship." I said folding my arms. Jeanette sat up and glanced at me. "I guess. But I don't trust him like I used to." Jeanette confessed.
"I think this'll effect our attitudes during the International Music Awards," I said. Jeanette gasped. "Oh no! The Awards Ceremony! I'm Simon's date!" She said. I nodded.
"And you and Sheldon. And IAN! If you guys perform, Star Records will DEFINITELY accept you!" Jeanette said worried. "Oh this is bad." she said panting. I scoffed at my sister.
"Jeanette, I told Ellie, I'm not accepting Star Records. It doesn't matter." I said. Jeanette hopped onto my bed and shook me.
"That's NOT THE POINT. The point is, if Star Records accepts you, Ian's plan will definitely work, and soon, he'll be controlling you, scheduling world tours, concerts, etc." She said. I rolled my eyes and pushed Jeanette onto her bed.
"Will you stop worrying?" I asked. Jeanette shook her head. I rolled my eyes. Suddenly there was a knock. I hopped to the door and opened it. I found Simon, hands behind back, and smiling happily.
"Hello, Paige. I have good news." he said. "May I come in?" he asked, sincerely. I rolled my eyes and motioned him to come in. Simon walked in as I closed to door.
"I took the opportunity, to go to the National Security Agency Headquarters and pick up the voicemail sent from Ian Hawke. I replayed the voicemail, recorded it, and now I'm here." he said. Jeanette got down from her bed and walked up to Simon.
"I must say, Simon. That was, impressive." she said. Simon stuttered at her words. "
"Heh, t-thanks. Thank you. Uh, thanks for uh...saying that statement. It really..makes me..feel...g-g-g-good." he said. A hint of a smile appeared on Jeanette's face. I pressed play on the phone.
I know you have the authority. Just get them in Star Records. I-I mean, they need this. I will do whatever it takes. They will get into Jet Records, make me famous, and make me rich. Got it-I hit pause.
"Well, that proves it." I said. Simon adjusted his glasses. "So what are you going to do?" I folded my arms.
"I-Uh-M-I guess, I could talk to Ian." I said. Simon gasped. "You can't talk to Ian. He doesn't talk."
"So?" I asked. "I quit, with this man!" I said. Jeanette hinted a small small, in which I wrapped my arms around her in a tight, yet meaningful hug. I let got about a couple seconds later, and straightened my jacket. Today I wore a cyan midriff top, a grey jean jacket, and a cyan waist skirt.

"Ian, I've been meaning to talk to you," I said. Sheldon and Ian gathered around, me and Sheldon on the piano, exhausted after recording ALL DAY. I was about to explain, but Ian interrupted.
"Well, it's gonna have to wait. Because guess what, you've been accepted into STAR RECORDS." he said. Sheldon in the arm and began to do some sort of a victory dance.
"Oh ho ho! Yeah!" he said, impressioning Alvin, I think. I just stood there, saddening at the words rung in my head. Sheldon bumped into me, and I shoved him off. He scoffed looking, confused, yet frustrated.
"What's your deal?" he asked. I pushed him.
"Star Records. I can't accept this!"

Sheldon
"What? Star Records'll be our lives!" I argued. Paige growled and stomped her foot.
"I don't want it as my life. My family is more important. Since you hate your family, you have the nerve to be selfish and act like they don't exist! You lied to me!" She yelled. I scoffed.
"Excuse me? I had to, you're the one who's SO sensitive about everything and everyone, you can't mind your OWN business." I replied, now furious. Paige folded her arms.
"You're my friend!" She shrieked. I growled.
"That doesn't mean your my sibling!" I argued. "Well at least, I CARE." she argued. Ian scoffed.
"Okay, lovebirds. Break it up!" he said. Me and Paige looked at Ian slowly, and very confused.
"LOVEBIRDS?!" we both shrieked. Ian nodded. "You two argue like husband and wife." he said. I rolled my eyes.
"I am not her husband." I said. "Not. Ever." I added.
"You sound like Alvin." Ian said. Paige let out a giggle. I growled at her. "Shut up."
"Anyway, Paige. I told you, from the beginning, you can't get out of this." Ian said, making Paige groan.
"But my family-" she pleaded. Ian interrupted, holding a rope. He grabbed Paige and began to tie her.
"Your family, does not matter. What matters is, my glory." he said. I gasped. "Stop that! That's cruel." I said. Paige groans. "That's all you got?" I groaned. Paige rolled her eyes and sunk her teeth into Ian's hand. Ian let go and singed in pain.
"Seriously!"
Paige jumped into my arms and I put her down, grabbed her hand, and began to run along with her. I wasn't looking back. I then felt Paige's hand let go, along with a painful scream. I turned to find Paige gasping for air as Ian pulled on her with the rope. Her claws were sunk in the piano, and she looked as if she was hyperventilating.
"Sheldon!" she said. I hopped to her. I was about to grab her hand, when she spoke three words.
"Go get them!" she said. I scoffed. I knew who she was talking about, it hurt me. I didn't want to go get them. I couldn't bother to see their angry faces now that Paige stole my flash drive. She showed everybody. I couldn't see all their angry faces, when I didn't tell them the truth earlier. It'd be like, trying to apologize on what I did to them(if that was the case).
"No Paige! I choose you!" I said. Paige's claws started to slide.
"It doesn't matter. What matters is you getting help! Then you can choose me!" she said. Suddenly, she began to choke. I gasped, every inch of me wanted to save her myself, but she was right. Everyone else knew Ian too well. They were the reason he's the way he is. I had to go.
"GO!" she gasped for air. Suddenly, her face scrunched up, then, her face stop tensing, she let go of the piano, and suddenly, everything..slowed down. She let go of the piano. Her eyes closed. Ian pulled her to his face. Paige, was knocked out.
"Let Paige be an example, of what happens when you cross Ian Hawke." he said cackling. I gasped. I had to get help. I immediately began to run to the back of the studio and exit the building.

Simon

"Where are they?" Jeanette asked. I shrugged and looked under each Chipette's bed. She wasn't there.

"I don't know." I said. Brittany and Ellie entered.

"Anyone?" Eleanor asked. Jeanette and I shook our heads. Where are they? Alvin entered. He folded his arms.

"They said they'd be here by now. They couldn't have been this late." He said. Brittany rolled her eyes.

"Well, The IMA's start in 2 hours. We can go look for them." she explained. Jeanette and Ellie exchanged glances of joy. Suddenly Sheldon popped through the window. Brittany jumped up for joy.

"Alright! One down, one to go." she said, hugging Sheldon. Sheldon closed the window before hugging Brittany.

"Guys. We don't have time. Ian's looking for me!" he said. I adjusted my glasses and exchanged glances with Alvin and Elanor.

"But what about-"

"Paige was captured." Sheldon explained. I gasped. Ellie gasped and approached Sheldon.

"What can we do?" she asked.

"I know that we got accepted into Star Records. I can pull up Ian's schedule!" Sheldon said. HE hopped onto the computer and logged onto .com. He looked up Ian Hawke. There were 3 results. Clients, Schedule, and Record Plan. Sheldon clicked on Schedule, and checked when it was updated. 10 minutes ago.

"Okay today is April, 17-" he said searching for the day on the calendar. When he found it, it said, Star Record World TourPaige and Sheldon. Sheldon gasped.

"WORLD TOUR?!" All of us screamed. Sheldon acted fast.

"Okay, the International Music Awards is in 2 hours. When Ian gets here, make sure to put something on Ian's phone to track him or something." Sheldon said. Simon hopped onto the computer.

"The website was built with a GPS system. Press use this to tell when Ian's next location is. It we transfer this information to the phone we can-"

"When Simon says that, he means look up the same website on our phone and activate the GPS system." Brittany said. She grabbed her phone, and typed in the website. She tapped the GPS button, and looked. The tab said, 1230 Brookman Road Los Angeles California. Brittany jumped up.

"Ian's here!" She said worried. Sheldon jumped up. "Quick! Act like you guys just saw me!" he said. Sheldon slammed the door again, and spoke like he just came in.

"Guys. We don't have time. Ian's looking for me!" he repeated, adding a wink. Everyone smiled as Ian bursted in! Sheldon gasped as Ian grabbed him by the tail and put him into a cage. Jeanette pointed.

"Look! It's Paige!" she said pointing to the ginger chipette laying down unconscious. Sheldon picked Paige up by the arms and held her in his arms. He looked at her body, knocked out, not moving.

"Oh Paige. Don't worry! Help's coming."