A/N:
Chapter 18 Is Finally Here!
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OK, It's time for some recommendations:
My first recommendation is a drama fanfic focusing on the relationship of Alvin and Brittany as they got through Teenage life together. The fanfic is called Teenage Life by Kali101. With a mixture of suspense and just pure drama, this story has had my attention for a very long while, and I'm sure it would happen to you to! Go read it!! My second recommendation is a humouress yet somewhat romantic fanfic called I Dare You by AlvinSevilleIsHOT. In this story, both The Chipmunks and The Chipettes bring it on themselves to do a verity of different dares with each other. Some of you may be gawking at it….by I love it! Please read it! And my last and third recommendation is Alvin and the Chipmunks REVIEWERS CHOOSE! by NerdIsTheWord. I think the title says it all. Leave a review- it will be in the story. Already on its fifth chapter (and long chapters at that) this fanfic is so much fun to read, so go and read it!
And that end's this week's recommendations! Maybe yours will be featured next update!
Real A/N:
OK, again, I apologize for the long wait (You know what I'm like by now!). I've been very busy with college lately and I've been very lazy all at the same time, so yeah. And I just haven't found the time to do any writing. But good news is that I'm trying to update all of my fanfics this week! Yay! :)
Not much to report on…..I'm still trying to get this done before the real "Alvin And The Chipmunks" sequel is released in cinemas (I think I will make it! Yay!).
Also, speaking of chipmunks sequel, a brand-new trailer for 2Alvin and the Chipmunks 2: The Squeakuel" has been released on the internet! Go on to my profile where you will find the link to the new trailer and the teaser trailers!
New poll question has been added and profile has been updated! Go check it out!
I also updated my other "AatC" fanfic "It's All In Your Head, Alvin". So please go read and review that story once you have the chance! :)
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Reply To Reviews:
Reply to "DiceRox09":
I love hearing from you!
Well, Alvin and his brothers figure out…..wait, why am I going to tell you?
You should read it!
Please leave a review! Thanks! :)
Reply to "ChipmunkfanNo.1":
Yeah, I love all the little hints of love between the couples. It's cute.
Alvin and Brittany wouldn't be together if they didn't argue! Lol
You'll find out the answers to those questions you asked by reading this new chapter! :)
Reply to "videogamelover221":
Sorry it wasn't that fat of an update. (At least it's updated!)
Hopefully, next update will be a little faster!
You could just see it coming though, couldn't you? Alvin screwing up, that is. Lol
Reply to "J'Bates-Forever":
Hey yeah! Uncle Ian reminds me of Uncle Harry a lot, too. Great minds think alike, eh? Maybe that's where the writer got their inspiration from; Uncle Harry.
Love cute fluffy parts!
Hope you'll like this on! :)
Please review! Thank you! :)
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Nothing to say than: Enjoy!
Remember, this is "Chapter 18" not "Chapter 21", OK?
And now, I am happy to introduce, "Chapter 18 – Ian's Deal"
WARNING: (In a deep voice that I still sound funny). This chapter is suitable for all to enjoy!!
Disclaimer: I do not own Alvin and the Chipmunks (I wish I did tho...lol) or The Chipettes (Their cute! Lol) or!) or Claire Wilson (She's pretty) or Ian Hawke (Boo!!! Die Ian! Die!) or Miss Miller (Yay for her!) I do, however, own Mink and Monk!
Sorry for bad grammar and spelling!
Alvin And The Chipmunks 2: The Chipettes
Tagline (Writing at the bottom of a poster): Here Comes Trouble...Again!
Written by mpkio2
Chapter 18
Ian's Deal
The three female chipmunks who sere securely imprisoned into Mink's brown sack were frightened out of their minds. They had no idea who had kidnapped them or even why they had in the first place; they just wished to be freed of this horrid bag that smelt like rotten potatoes and to at least have the knowledge of why they were kidnapped. I mean, they weren't famous yet, but once they were famous, it would have been obvious that the kidnappers kidnapped them as a ransom. But they weren't famous yet ("Not yet, anyway," Brittany thought) and so they had no idea why they were the targets of this whole operation. It would have made more sense for the kidnappers to kidnap Alvin and his brothers, not "The Chipettes" (Though they wished nothing like that would ever happen!).
They had been travelling for about half an hour, the female chipmunks found out when one of the kidnappers asked how long they had been on their mission for (This made no sense to the girls) in which the other replied: "Half an hour". The girls hadn't leant a lot in this time but they roughly knew what the two kidnappers name's were: The one that was carrying them in the sack was named "Mink" who seemed to be shorter out of the two, and the other, who was a little more slower than Mink and bigger, was named "Monk". The girls had also heard both men talk about a "mission" and someone called "Ian". This meant nothing to the girls. Nothing at all.
So she wouldn't be drowned in her own boredom, Brittany entertain herself by asking her more nervous sister, Jeanette, were they were. Jeanette's answer's would consist of "I don't know" or on the lines of "By what I can smell outside, which is flowers, I would say we're…." But Jeanette reminded her sister that these were mere guess and nothing else.
Through the whole journey, Eleanor stayed quiet. She was thinking more than anything, thinking of what Theodore would be thinking now, whether he even knew she was gone or not and imagining how worried he must feel when he discovered she was nowhere to be found, or her sisters. Eleanor was shocked to discover she didn't even care that her stomach was grumbling; all her feelings were on Theodore and his brothers. But who could blame her? She knew that she wasn't hiding her feelings or her expression cause after awhile, Brittany looked at her and asked:
"What wrong, Ellie? You hungry?"
"Huh?" Eleanor shook her head, temporarily coming back to reality and facing her sister, who wore a confuse expression. "Oh,,,yes," she answered. "I mean…no, I mean……."
"So, wait," Brittany started still with a confused expression on her face. "Are you hungry or aren't you, cause right now, I'm not even sure,"
Eleanor sighed, deeply. "Look," she said, trying to keep her voice at a steady rhythm. "My hunger has nothing to do with how I'm feeling right now," She put her paws on her chin, her arms using her knees as support. She looked down.
"And how are you feeling right now?" Jeanette asked, even though she knew the answer to that question.
Eleanor looked to her sister as if she didn't belief what she was hearing. "Oh, I don't know, Jeanette," she spoke with sarcasm in her voice. "How do you think I'm feeling?"
Jeanette's cheeks flushed at hearing this. "Oh, scarred and frightened, I believe"
"Yes," Eleanor said in her sarcastic voice. "I belief you correct, Jeanette,"
"Eleanor, you don't have to take your fear out on Jeanette!" Brittany said strongly, defending her shy and younger sister who just sat there doing nothing.
Eleanor turned to Brittany, now standing (if that was possible?). "Well, I'm sorry, Brittany. I'm sorry that I'm afraid of what may happen to you guys and what Theodore and his brothers are feeling right now!"
Surprisingly enough, Brittany didn't shout back at this. And could do with the fact that she agreed with her sister on how she felt, for she diverted her eyes down and sat down in a glum way. None of the sisters said anything for awhile, that is until Jeanette murmured:
"We're afraid to,"
It was just barely audible for Eleanor, who looked at her sister and said:
"You don't seem so badly affected by the certain situation,"
"But we are, Ellie," Jeanette said in voice that seemed to be trying to hold its voice together and not break down at the scenes. She put an arm around her younger sister and holded her gently against her body. Eleanor held onto Jeanette's fur and used it to hide her tears, in which Jeanette didn't comment, even though she could feel her fur getting wet with Eleanor's tears. It wasn't everyday to see Eleanor cry, and Jeanette knew that this was one of those rare occasions.
Brittany looked at the scene with longing interest. She wanted to be near her sisters, feel the security around them that only they could provide. Jeanette caught soon enough and asked with a smile:
"Are you going to sit there looking at us all day or are you going to join us?"
Brittany was about to retort, saying that she didn't need it at all. But she felt her mouth open and then, suddenly close, abruptly and her head being nodded. No words were said and no words were meant to be said; that was the beauty of the whole thing.
And so, all three sisters held onto the security that was their presence of each other, waiting for their fate. A buzz was heard, a door was open, feet climbing up stairs, a door being knocked twice, the door being open, a voice saying: "Welcome home, boys,"
And the meeting of "Ian" was about to take place……
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Meanwhile, a mile across the city, Alvin and his brothers were still in shock in discovering a letter that Brittany had left for "The Chipmunks", saying that they had left to go and find a music producer. They just didn't understand why they had left so quickly. Weren't they all about to play a game of hide n' seek? So why did they leave all of a sudden, without a trace? They hadn't even taken anything; no food, no water, no supplies, no nothing. It was like someone had snatched them out of thin air or something; they just didn't understand.
To resolve this matter as quickly as possible, Simon suggested that they all slip up and went to look for them in different parts of the house. Simon mainly searched around the living room, searching in bookcases, on the coffee table and even between the creeks of the sofa. He found some coins, but no Chipettes to be found. He found the book that he and Jeanette were reading together, but he rather had Jeanette and her sisters back than a book.
Theodore searched the kitchen are and the dining room. He looked inside the fridge (Having a snack while he searched, may I add), around the counters, in the pantry, around the sink, around the huge dining room table and on the chairs. A lot of food crumbs but no Chipettes. He couldn't even smell Eleanor's sweet scent.
That meant Alvin was left to search Dave's bedroom and their own small built in bedroom. He searched all over Dave's bed, around the wardrobe and even in the draws. Nothing to be found……except for a five dollar note (Which he took with him to his room where he furthered his search). He searched everywhere in his brother and his small bedroom (which was saturated nears Dave's room). He looked under all of their beds (thinking it was a great place to hide for their game of hide n' seek), in their wardrobe and around, but nothing else was found. He tried shouting: "This isn't funny!" and "You win! Brittany, you're the winner!" But not even that worked (Which he was sure, it would).
Once they had done searching, it was about four o'clock in the afternoon. They had been searching for The Chipettes for a straight two hours without any breaks (Except Theodore's little snack, of course,). They gathered in the living room to report back on their findings. All were negative and had a negative effect on the boys to boot. They came to the conclusion that the girl's had in fact left the Seville house and had gone off to search for a music producer. Although the boys were sad to see the girls and wanted to spend more time with them, they were happy that they were finally going off to achieve their dreams, a story they remembered they had told them.
They just hope they were all OK…….
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"You have them, don't you?" Ian Hawke asked as he eyed the brown sack of chipmunks that would make him filthy rich, that was draped over Mink's right shoulder. The two idiotic friends were now standing before Ian in their dingy little apartment.
"Sure do, boss," Mink replied as he put the sack down on the coffee table that was between Ian and Mink and Monk.
"There were no screw ups, were there?" Ian eyed the two friends suspiciously through his black rimmed glasses. The two friends exchanged looks. Mink saw Monk's dopey smile and could sense he would tell Ian exactly what happened; Mink didn't want to risk losing his job as a CTCM guard…..even though he still didn't know what "CTCM" stands for. And so, Mink cut in, abruptly:
"No," Mink said in a firm voice. "Everything went fine, boss," Mink grasped his hands together and Ian eyed him, suspicion written on his face….especially in the eyes. "So fine in fact, I think we deserve a raise,"
"A raise?" Ian said as he looked at the two Neanderthals in front of himself. They weren't serious, were they? Or this was just too funny! "You think you deserve a raise, do you?" By the way Ian phrased the question, Mink and Monk didn't know if they should answer "Yes," or "No," So, being confused as they were, Mink decided it was best to shake his head but Monk (being as he is) decided to nod. Mink looked at what his friend was doing and put a hand to his face in frustration.
"First," Ian said as he took hold of the sack. "let's see if you've even go them, shall we? And if you have, then we'll see," Ian instantly saw Minks spirit rise.
The poor fool, Ian thought cruelly, I'm goanna give him a rise if they are in the sack! And Ian pulled open the sack, tipped the sack upside down and out fell three chipmunks.
Ian was not happy at all…….not yet, anyway. Mink and Monk may have been the stupidest people he had ever meet, but that didn't mean they couldn't have put three chipmunks from a forest into the sack and pulled them off as "The Chipmunks". First thing to do was to see if the could talk.
All three chipmunks stood up on the coffee table they all stood on and looked at the three towering men in front of them. They joined together and held each other close, looking up with fearful eyes. Who were these men and what did they want with them? The girls wanted to know but, at the same time, were dreading what the answer could be.
"It's good to see again, boys," Ian stated as he smiled down at the three chipmunks that stood in the room, frightened out of their little bodies. The first thing Ian noticed was how different these chipmunks looked to Alvin, Simon and Theodore. Their bodies were a little slimmer (Even Theodore's belly looked slimmer than what he last saw of him) and they even looked…..Ina couldn't pinpoint it……feminine? No, that was absurd!
"Well," Ian said as he got down to the chipmunks eye level. "Aren't you going to say hello to your dear old Uncle Ian?" When the chipmunks said nothing more, Ian tried a different tactic: "So, how's Dave doing?" Nothing. He tried again: "How about that comeback show, eh? That was a little bit intense, wasn't it?" Not even the topic of an event that he, Ian Hawke, had destroyed had made these chipmunks talk.
And now it dawned on Ian why these chipmunks didn't talk; they didn't know how to talk because they couldn't! Mink and Monk had tried to trick him! And he fell for it! He stood up to his full height and glared at the two friends.
"How dare you try to trick me!" Ian shouted as he pointed at the pair, who both wore confused faces. "Me! Do you know who I am!?"
"Err…..Santa Clause?" Monk answered thinking Ian's rhetorical question was a real question waiting to be answered. Mink put a hand to his head, again.
"No you twits!" Ian shouted, yet again. "I'm Ian Hawke! And you two…..are fired!" Ian shouted as he was about to kick the two idiots out of the apartment…..when he realized it wasn't his apartment in the first place…..but they wouldn't remember that.
"But boss, we got you "The Chipmanks"!" Mink said desperately, not wanting to be fired and pronouncing "Chipmunks" incorrectly. "We completed the mission!"
Ian snorted. "What you've given me is three disgusting, germified little fur balls of-" But Ian was interrupted by something palling at his pant leg. He looked down and saw one of the chipmunks look up with him with angry eyes, saying in a high pitched voice: "Excuse me? But who are you calling "germified"!?"
Ian was caught right off guard. He did not except this to happen. Mink and Monk were right! They had kidnapped them! Maybe they weren't so stupid after all. Ian could now finally get his revenge on these little fur balls; oh this was going to be good.
"Hello!?" the chipmunk shouted. "Baldy!" Ian looked down straight away with devious eyes, but the chipmunk didn't move. Ian was impressed, somewhat.
"It's good to see that you're still your old self, Alvin," Ian said in a calm voice. "Alvin" stepped back a bit and said in a higher than usual voice: "Alvin? I'm not Alvin! I'm Brittany!"
"Alvin, enough games," Ian said in a firm voice. "I've had enough of your little games!"
"Look I'm not Alvin, buster!" Brittany said with her arms crossed. "I'm Brittany and these are my two sisters-" She gestured to the other two chipmunks that waved up at Ian. "This is Jeanette," Brittany gestured to the tallest chipmunk. "-and this is Eleanor," Eleanor waved, nervously. "And we're "The Chipettes"," Brittany said in a proud voice. "Now, who the heck are you?"
As the chipmunk named "Brittany", and Ian could now tell that these chipmunks were in fact female, the blood in Ian's head started to boil, his face becoming redder by the second. What Brittany had said had to be true; not even Alvin would joke being a girl! Ian was wrong about Mink and Monk; they were still as stupid than ever.
"Could you please give me, a minute with my friends?" Ian asked in a controlled voice, trying to form a smile on his face but failed, miserably. He grabbed Mink and Monk by the shoulder and turned them around so their backs were facing the female chipmunks. It needed a word with them.
"Boys," he started. "When I said "steal the chipmunks", I meant steal the chipmunks that were in the Seville house and are male!" Ian stopped himself from shouting any more, not wanting to create a scene.
"But, they were in the Seville house," Mink said quietly. "We did what you wanted us to do,"
"But you've stolen the wrong chipmunks!" Ian was close to fuming now.
"How were we suppose to know that-" Ian glared at Mink and when Mink saw this he added: "sir?" to sound polite.
"Look," Ian said, thinking of what he was about to do. "I'll deal with them and then I'll deal with you two later," Ian turned back round to face the female chipmunks, Mink and Monk doing the same. He smiled own and said:
"Girls," Ian addressed the female chipmunks. "My name is Ian Hawke and I am a music producer from Jett Records," He was sure he would be safe if he told them his real name; he doubted they didn't even know who he was; his bet was right, cause the next thing he knew, the one named "Brittany's" eye's started to sparkle.
"You're a music producer?" she asked with happiness. Ian was after this reaction but he went with it.
"Yes, I am," he answered in a smooth voice. "Why does that interest you so?"
"We've been looking for a music producer!" Brittany said brightly as her sisters joined her with smiles on their faces. "We're "The Chipettes" and we're sure you want to sign us up!"
Ian thought about this for a moment. Well, they weren't "Alvin and the Chipmunks" that was for sure, but if they could sing, maybe Ian didn't have to steal those little fur balls after all…….maybe he could get his revenge by betting them!
"OK," Ian said, as he went to take a seat on the sofa, Mink and Monk following suit. "You have two minutes to entertain me,"
"OK…..err…..great," Brittany got her sisters into a hurdle where they discussed which song they would sing for the music producer. When they had finally come to a decision, they got into place and the song started:
Song: Single Ladies by Beyonce
(Link to the song on my profile!)
The song started the beat and Brittany and her two sisters started to movie in time with the beat, their hips moving from side to side. And as Brittany sang lead, her sisters sang backup, all their voice harmonizing together:
All the single ladies, all the single ladies
All the single ladies, all the single ladies
All the single ladies, all the single ladies
All the single ladies
Brittany moved forward a bit and she started to get into the song, using all the moves she knew:
Now put your hands up
Up in the club, we just broke up
I'm doing my own little thing
Decided to dip and now you wanna trip
Cause another brother noticed me
I'm up on him, he up on me
Don't pay him any attention
Just cried my tears, for three good years
Ya can't be mad at me
And Brittany got back in line with her sisters, all moving at the same time as the chorus kicked in, their paws up in the air at certain parts, all voices together:
Cause if you liked it then you should have put a ring on it
If you liked it then you shoulda put a ring on it
Don't be mad once you see that he want it
If you liked it then you shoulda put a ring on it
Oh, oh, oh
If you liked it then you should have put a ring on it
If you liked it then you shoulda put a ring on it
Don't be mad once you see that he want it
If you liked it then you shoulda put a ring on it
When the song had finished, Ian did what instincts told him he should do if he wanted this group of singing rodents to think they were the best of the best. He stood up clapping wilding, with Mink and Monk following but confused all the while they were doing it.
"That was marvelous!" Ian cheered with joy. "Excellent, girls! Truly, excellent!"
"Well, of course we are; we're "The Chipettes"!" Brittany said as she stood proudly with her arms crossed. Obviously, Ian's plan was working….Ian nudged Mink and Monk to say something, which they did:
"Yes, you girls rock!" Mink cheered.
"I don't know why I'm clapping, but I like it!" Monk said with a goofy smile. Ian glared at him for a second.
"You girls could even out run Alvin and his brothers," Ian commented knowing the more he boost their confidence, the more he knew they would work hard and therefore, make him more money.
"Yeah…..hey wait a minute!" Something finally struck Brittany; why were they kidnapped in the first place!?" "Why did those two guys, she pointed to Mink and Monk, "-steal us from "The Chipmunks" home?"
Ian had to think fast if he wanted these girls to sign a deal contact with him, and in the while getting back at Dave, Alvin and his brothers and to not let the girls go to the police and accuse him of kidnapping. He combined the two and a story was made in his head:
"Ah, girls," Ian's face when glum all of a sudden, his acting skill finally coming in handy. "You see, there's a story behind that. We were just lucky that we saved you," Ian put his most saddest face ever.
"Saved us?" Brittany said in disbelief. "You stole us! No, you made those two guys steal us!" And even as Brittany pointed at Mink and Monk, Monk looked around as if Brittany was dressing someone else in the room: "Who?" he said.
"I had to for your own safety," Ian said looking upset.
"What do you mean?" Jeanette asked coming closer to Ian.
"You were looking for a producer, were you not?" Ian asked the girls. They all nodded their heads. "Well then, I naturally thought you would go to Dave "The Chipmunks" producer, but I couldn't let you do that. I knew Dave would over work you."
"What?" Brittany exclaimed. "That's nonsense."
"No," Ian said, sniffing a bit. "It's true, he would have, if I hadn't saved you girls,"
"Really?" Eleanor asked. Ian nodded.
"That's not all," Ian continued. "I was once "The Chipmunks" producer and they….they…." Ian made it sound as if it was something painful, something he just couldn't say.
"They did what?" Jeanette asked.
"They over worked me!" Ian let out in a big sob. "They told me to "Work! Work! Work!" They ordered me to book them concerts, TV interviews, a worldwide tour! I've had countless restless nights working real hard. And when I asked if I can go, they didn't let me! I didn't even get paid any money!" And Ian started to cry fake tears into his hands. But Brittany wasn't buying it….
"Wait a minute!" Brittany exclaimed. "You were their manager! You should have gotten at least some money!. What happened? Did the money just blow away?" Brittany asked sarcastically, flinging her paw in the air when she said "blow away".
"Well, I did get some money, yes, but "The Chipmunks" bullied me into giving them my money. I didn't get a dime!" Ian let out another fake cry.
"Oh dear!" Jeanette said looking at the man with sympathy.
"That's horrible!" Eleanor said in a strong voice. "I can't believe they did that to you!"
"I don't believe it for a second!" Brittany said as she folded her arms and presented her back to Ian.
"And the worst part of it," Ian continued, hoping he would get an Oscar for this performance. "My mother whose in hospital was very ill and she needed special medication. I needed the money to buy some for her, but The Chipmunks didn't pay me a anything!" And Ian let out another one of his Oscar worthy fake crocodile cries.
"It's OK," Jeanette said gently as she patted Ian's knee for comfort. "We're here,"
"Yeah," Eleanor inputted as she too came to comfort Ian. "We'll make sure that never happens again,"
"I bet it never happened in the first place," Brittany mutter under her breathe.
But Ian didn't want to stop their; no, he wanted more:
"And now," he continued to weep. "I live in this rundown apartment living on left others! It's been horrible!"
"And just who are those two, then?" Brittany pointed at the twosome that was Mink and Monk. Ian cursed in his head; he hadn't thought about Mink and Monk…..but he could always improvise.
Ian stood up, went in between Mink and Monk and hugged them around their shoulders saying: "Why their my….my….nephews!" and Ian whispered to both "Just play along!"
"Nephews?" Mink questioned.
"Yes," Ian said joyfully. "My two dimwitted nephews,"
"Uncle?" Monk said suddenly as if he didn't believe what he was seeing. "Is it really you?" Ian answered with a confused expression which Monk took as confirmation. "Uncle it is you! What are you doing in our apartment Uncle?"
Ian would hit the man if the female chipmunk weren't in the room.
"Yeah," Brittany said with an accomplished smile spreading across her face. "What are you doing in Their apartment, Uncle Ian?" Brittany put as much emphasis on the word "Their" as much as possible.
Ian thought he was stuck, trapped and not getting out. Luckily for him, he took what he already knew what happened in real life and twisted it:
"Well....I....After The Chipmunks fired me, I had nowhere to go. I had no money and no house. But, there was hope. My two stupid nephews found me on the streets one day and they said I could live with them in their dingy little apartment. And I have lived here ever since" Ian smiled, satisfied as Brittany's expression changed.
"Well, that's a very sad story and all," Brittany said with no emotion in her voice what so ever. "But I think my sisters and I shall leave," Brittany jumped off from the coffee table and started to leave the room, with her sisters somewhat guiltily in her wake.
"You want fame?" Ian said loudly. Brittany stopped suddenly and turned to face him. "I can give it to you, give you whatever you want,"
Brittany liked the sound of that, she really did.
"I'll make you the next biggest thing in music history," Ian gabbed a piece of paper from the coffee table and placed in front of the girls on floor with a pen, as well. "Your dreams will come true if you sign this contract,"
It was now or never. The sisters exchanged glances. Eleanor and Jeanette signed immediately but Brittany was hesitant. She wondered why they were signing in the first place; this guy was a creep! There was no way on earth she was going to work with some creep! But then she remembered what her old friend Olivia had said: "You girls must promise me that when you reach America, you will keep safe and you will go after your dreams…..even if we never see each other again" It was almost like a death wish to Brittany. Olivia wanted them to achieve their dreams no matter what. And the opportunity was right in her face and not taking it! It was like betraying Olivia; She couldn't do that, not to her.
And so as Brittany put down her name she said other and other in her head: "For Olivia, for Olivia, for Olivia…." The deal was made, the contract signed.
"Great," Ian smiled one of those smiles Brittany didn't trust. "Mink, go run these girls a bath,"
"Sure, boss," Mink answered. He then scooped up all three chipmunks and started to walk in the direction of the kitchen area. Brittany looked behind her and saw Ian waving innocently.
That's it, he thought as he waved. Soon, people will be asking "Alvin and the who?" and I shall finally have my revenge other those little fur balls,"
TO BE CONTINUED!
A/N:
So what did you think? Good or what? Ian is such a jerk….but his such a great character and so fun to write as well.
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OK, it's late and I'm super tired so I've gotta get this done.
Remember to read and review "Chapter 18" of "It's All In Your Head, Alvin" and "He Could Be The Boy"
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~mpkio2~