Alvin and the Chipmunks
The Threequel
~Alvin and the Chipmunks 3~
'Livin' Life On The Wild Side'
Summary-Two years have come and gone since their last encounter with the devil himself, Ian Hawke, and things have never been better for the six pocket-sized rockstars.
They were only days away from a flight to the always perfect, always cleanly Beverly Hills for their next huge hit tour, and are just leaping out of their skins after they overheard Dave arranging for them to leave without a parent or guardian. He reminded them that they were old enough to travel alone.
But when the groups suddenly come across a disaster that had their old arch enemy easily fitting the picture, their flight takes an abrupt crash landing, leaving the six stranded in the middle of a woodland forest, absolutely crawling with wild chipmunks!
Join the chipmunks and the chipettes in their adventure back to civilization, with ragged edges they need to smooth over among brothers, sisters, friends...lovers, perhaps?
A/N
I am greatly sorry that I have not updated in more than a month, but I have a really understandable reason for it.
The reason is that before I even had a chance to start chapter 21 of 'Alvin and the Chipmunks 3: Livin' Life On The Wild Side' my father arrived and brought my brother and I back to his residence in Bendigo, Victoria.
He and his wife arranged for a road trip around the nearest campsites (To my dismay-I am not much of a great-outdoors girl) for three days. Yes, that meant no mobile, no internet, no electricity and no laptop. I was a complete wreck, and by the time we returned back to Bendigo, dehydration and gastro began to breach and I fell ill.
But now I am back on my feet and as healthy as a horse!
I am very keen on getting this chapter completed with maximum detail and minimum spelling and grammar mistakes!
But be warned- an innocent life will be lost, but for a very heroic cause. This particular animal should be proud of themself. It made me cry to see that this had to happen, but it will have to follow as the story goes.
P.S-Have you read the updated chapters of my other big hit story, 'My Bad'? I promise you, the suspense of that story will surprise you!
Thank You
~Hannah~
Chapter Twenty-One
All Is Lost-Part 2
Featured Song-Yiruma-A River Flows In You-.com/watch?v=F-4wUfZD6oc
~PREVIOUSLY~
Alvin peered back down, his deep eyes searching the earth like a hawk. Speaking of hawk; something else caught his eye-but it wasn't what he had thought it was. The chipmunk narrowed his eyes and then murmured suspiciously. "Bulldozers?"
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Meanwhile...
The road was rough and loud, but soon enough, Soron and the remainder of the tribe had made it safely to the end of the forest and out of harm's way.
The leader chipmunk's mind was still seemingly filled with intense worry, and everybody knew strongly what he would do if his dear Vinny didn't arrive soon: He would make his way back into the depths of their dying, burning home to find her and bring her back, no hesitation and definitely no consideration on what the smoky, toxic atmosphere would impact on his tiny chipmunk body.
He just wanted her back, no matter what the cost.
Soron's head abruptly snapped up towards the sky, his ears twitching madly as the startling sound of flapping filled the deep, thick air.
The smoke still lingered among this area, but at least there were no signs of approaching fire anytime soon. The wild chipmunk scuffed the damp earth with his feet and searched intently about the sky for any sign of the looming noise.
And then:
Another noise was heard, but an ear-piercing screech sent dozens of wild chipmunks to scatter from the clearing and underneath the safety of the trees around them.
Soron stood his ground, though his heart was pounding like a nail. The wild chipmunk clenched his paws tightly and stepped back, his ears twitching as the screeching stopped and the flapping proceeded.
He looked up and gasped:
It was Mickey and Daxter, carrying on their backs his eldest son and Declan, and then the wild chipmunk felt his heart skip a beat: There she was, Vinny, being clutched in the claws of Mickey.
Soron let out a yelp of surprise, as the bats began to advance towards him, giving another round of ear-splitting screeching and their speed breaching. The wild chipmunk retreated slightly, but forcing himself to keep his ground, as the animals glided towards the earth.
"Dad!"
Not having the brains of consideration, Alvin leapt off midair, and Soron eyes widened in panic the moment his eldest son hit the ground, stumbling off his feet and letting out a muffled yelp of pain.
Without hesitation, the wild chipmunk raced towards his son and threw himself onto his knees, grabbing Alvin's shoulders and shaking them madly. "What the hell do you think you are do'in!" He yelled angrily, but greatly relieved that his eldest son was still alive. He sat him up and glared into his panic-stricken eyes. "You could have killed yourself!"
Ignoring the twinging pain in his ankle, Alvin shoved his father away, staggering to his feet as fast as he could. "Who cares?" He retorted, panicky. "Where is Brittany?"
By that time, Declan had made it to the ground and was darting in all directions, hoping that his dear Fawn would still be alive. Mickey and Daxter took off above them for a bird's eye view of the area, giving the panic-stricken chipmunk some help.
Soron grabbed Alvin's shoulders again, replying firmly. "Alvin, you leapt five feet off the ground!" But before he could say anymore, the red clad chipmunk pushed him away and then yelled.
"I said who cares! I'm more worried about my mate! Now, answer my question: did Brittany and her sisters make it out?"
Soron opened his mouth to speak, but his voice was overpowered by a loud, relieved shout.
"Alvin!"
Alvin's head whipped around, his eyes widening in relief as a familiar pink clad chipette sped towards him, throwing her arms around his neck as soon as she was close enough, her head burying deeply into the crook of his neck as they stumbled to the ground with a thud.
Brittany pecked him speedily on the cheek, greatly relieved that she could finally breathe again. "Oh my god, Alvin!" She panted, feeling the wonderful wave of liberation rush over her like a gush of hot wind. The chipette hugged him tightly. "I thought I lost you!"
"What are you talking about?" Alvin grunted, sitting her upwards and wrapping his arms around her amorously. "Alvin Seville doesn't give up that easily..."
Brittany slapped him across the earlobe.
"Alright, alright!" The red clad chipmunk exclaimed quickly, catching her second attempt midair and pinning it against her side. His fingers slowly found their way underneath her chin and he kissed her tenderly, smiling now that she had finally given up on trying to accuse him for being an ass.
"I'm more than glad that you are alright..." He whispered.
By that time, the remainder of the chipettes and Alvin's brothers emerged from the shadows, and the first thing the little green clad chipmunk did was throw himself towards his eldest brother, wrapping him up in a tight hug.
"Alvin!" Theodore squeaked, relieved, as Brittany wiped the threatening tears away from her eyes and stepping away from her counterpart. Jeanette and Eleanor came forward and touched their sister's shoulder, giving her a warm smile as Theodore and Alvin hugged each other, reunited once again.
"I missed you so much, Alvin!" Theodore sobbed.
Alvin embraced his brother tighter, nearly at the verge of tears himself. "I missed you too, bro..." he murmured gently, "So, so much!"
At that moment, Simon had advanced his embracing brothers, eager to be a part of it as well. Alvin looked up at him and without delay, grabbed the bespectacled chipmunk's arm and yanked him down into a group hug.
"Hey Si..." Alvin murmured happily, smiling as the three of them proceeded to embrace one another.
Theodore giggled merrily.
Simon smiled in return. "Hey Alvin." He replied.
After the good part of two minutes, brothers pulled away, wiping the tears from their faces as they stood. Eleanor approached Theodore and held him tight, whispering into his ear inaudibly so that nobody else could hear. Simon wrapped his arm around his counterpart and pecked her on the cheek, feeling the warmth of her soft fur against his lips.
Alvin then turned towards Brittany, smiling sympathetically as he noticed the glistening clear tears stream down her beautiful face. He touched her paw gently, motioning her to come towards him. And she did with hesitation, her petite fists gripping scruffs of his hoodie as fresh tears threatened to burst.
The red clad chipmunk embraced her tightly as she sobbed. "She's gone, Alvin..."
"Who's gone, Brit?" Alvin asked gently.
And that was it. The pink clad chipette erupted into fresh tears. "Declan will be devastated!" She cried hysterically. "She's-"
"What?"
A firm voice behind them interrupted. The couple whirled around and saw Declan standing there, his face smudged with tears. They said nothing, so the wild chipmunk repeated himself to them. "What were you going to say, Brittany?"
Brittany pursed her lips, her heart suddenly caught in her throat. She dreaded the thought of having Declan completely devastated after the news was broken out to him. She knew he couldn't take it.
The pink clad chipette slowly pulled away from her counterpart, and then turned towards Declan, desperately racking her brain for some sort of explanation. "Um..." She began uneasily, frantically wiping the tears from her face as she did so.
Declan glared at her. "Speak up, woman!" He snapped, suddenly frustrated. "Just tell me what the heck is going on!"
This caught the chipette completely off guard. She used to think of Declan being friendly and patient, with leader-like potential-not this. But she knew why his tolerance was abruptly beginning to dive; and she didn't want to bring it out to him.
But he had the right to know.
Alvin stood forward and touched his counterpart's shoulder, yet his eyes her narrowed towards the wild chipmunk. "Hey," he shot. "Don't talk to her like that!"
Declan frowned at him. "Well I wouldn't have to if she just told me what her problem is, now would I?" He retorted angrily.
"I don't care! That's my job, and mine only to-"
"Guys, just stop it!" Brittany shouted, frustrated. "For now on I'm Switzerland, okay?"
(Twilight saga-Eclipse moment)
She glanced over at her counterpart and tipped her head slightly, motioning him away. "Its fine, Alvin." She said, her anger now disappearing. "...He deserves to know..."
Alvin nodded, still not entirely convinced, but backed away from her.
Brittany then turned back to Declan and took a deep breath. "Okay..." She said slowly. "This is very difficult to say...but..."
Declan tapped his foot impatiently. "Just say it, Brittany..."
The pink clad chipette inhaled sharply, bracing herself for his reaction. "...But...Fawn...she...she..." And then suddenly she burst into an eruption of fresh tears. "She sacrificed herself for me!" She sobbed. "A tree was coming down; she-she just didn't have the time..."
Brittany could no longer bear to finish the rest, but she knew that Declan would understand what his mate came to. The wild chipmunk fell to his knees, unable to speak, unable to even breathe.
"So-so you're saying..." He whispered, barely audible. "Fawn...is..."
"...dead...?"
Brittany lifted her head and nodded weakly. "...I'm so sorry..." She sniffled miserably.
Alvin approached his counterpart and touched her shoulder, and she looked up at him, her eyes once again filled with tears. He knelt down and embraced her tightly. "Oh Brit..." He murmured gently.
Unable to control the threat of tears, Declan collapsed, crying hysterically, enduring the thought of his mate being crushed to death underneath a fallen pine tree-killing him inside.
Why did this have to happen?
Why?
Why!
They had shared so many things together. So many he had to have so much more than eight fingers and two thumbs to count how much they have in common. It was devastating for him-yet he still could not believe it-that his one true love was...dead. The word lingered about in his mind.
Fawn is dead.
Fawn is dead?
But then an overwhelming feeling of anger subdued him, and he clenched his paws tightly as he looked up, his eyes suddenly burning with fury.
"This is all your fault..." He murmured.
Brittany turned back towards him, wiping the tears from her eyes as she did so. "What? She whispered, slightly frightened by the tinge of anger in the wild chipmunk's voice.
Declan staggered to his feet, not once taking his eyes off of the pink clad chipette and growled. "She did not have to die..." He shot back, his voice louder now. He lifted a finger and pointed directly at her.
"You made her die..."
Now taken aback, Brittany recoiled. She shook her head, not wanting to give in. "No..." She murmured, firmly. "No, why would I do that to my best friend?"
Declan glared at her. "You were never her friend, Brittany." He snapped. "I can't believe you would be so fricken blind!"
Alvin narrowed his eyes at the wild chipmunk and stepped toward him. "Now, stop being so bloody stupid, Declan!" He shouted. "You know Brittany would never do such a thing!"
"Oh really?" Declan shot back angrily. He then gestured towards the pink clad chipette and yelled. "I bet she did it on purpose! And you wouldn't know because you weren't there!"
"And you weren't either!" Alvin exclaimed, frustrated. "So don't judge her!"
"Alright, stop it!" Brittany pushed the two apart, suddenly aggravated. She glared over at Declan and said firmly. "Don't you dare bring Alvin into this! This isn't his problem."
Declan snorted and shrugged off her paw, before stepping back and folding his arms across his chest. Brittany then turned back towards Alvin and signalled him away once again, in which he hesitantly complied to. The pink clad chipette took a deep, nervous breath, before gazing back at Declan, who was now beginning to shed a few tears.
'...He has the right to know...'
"Declan..." She murmured, struggling to keep the apprehension from her voice. "In ways, you're right about me being the one that killed you mate...but what she did I would never ever forget. She sacrificed her very life to save mine...which is why she is not here with you now..."
Declan continued to stare at her, his eyes already brimmed with tears at the thought of his dear Fawn being crushed to death racing about in his mind at a trillion miles an hour.
He just had to believe it:
Fawn is dead...
Brittany looked up at him and bit her lip, whilst continuing uneasily. "...But if wasn't staring into the eyes of death the very moment she leapt forward to push me out of the way...then she would still be alive..."
Declan's paws clenched together as he heard this.
"...Declan, I'm...I'm truly sorry..."
Then suddenly:
Both Declan and Brittany flinched back the moment their little ears caught the sound of rustling bushes, and the two of them quickly went their separate ways. Brittany clutched Alvin's arm as soon as she was close enough, and Declan scuffed the earth firmly, trying to act vigilant.
A tiny, auburn head sprung out from behind a rosebush, its rugged, bloody face tilted forward, seemingly sniffing the air rigorously. Declan stepped towards it cautiously, kneeling over in front of it as soon as he was close enough.
Immediately he knew what it was:
"...Fawn...?"
BAMMM!
I bet you didn't see that coming! LOL
DorkAndVeryProudOfIt, please don't strangle me if it's not your Fawn. You will all have to figure it out for yourselves until the next chapter comes!
I so hope you liked it!
PLEASE R&R!
Thank you
~Hannah~