Authors Note (Please Read): So, I'm not overly fond of this chapter… But I hope you enjoyed.

Chapter 4: Lil's Creep Hour/ Simonette

Eleanor led the way, pulling Alvin with her all the way. Alvin did his best to hide from his fans, as he searched in the tall wavy grass and the mists that had rolled in as the two had walked on. Although Alvin seemed pretty freaked from his visit to Ellie's, nothing could freak him out more than a surprise fan attack when heavy fog had rolled in. I have nothing to worry about, I have the fog to hide me and Eleano- oh I'm doomed, Alvin thought uneasily, his stomach flopping. His seemed to turn to stone, frustrating Eleanor.

"Hurry Alvin, scared of some fog, wonder where that brave fifteen year old went." Eleanor teased, a smirk appearing on her face as Alvin gave her a steady glare.

"You know what, I am NOT afraid of some fog El, I am not afraid of anything. So just keep leading the way, but you might want to hold my hand so I don't lose you in the fog." Alvin replied, looking up toward the sky. He saw nothing but the hissing fog as it rolled and floated around them, causing Alvin to shudder. He just had the feeling something was about to happen…

"OH MY GOSH, IT'S ALVIN AND ELEANOR, AHHHHHHHHHH!" A crazed female fan screamed, her dark brown eyes so wide Alvin got ready to catch one when it flew.

"WHAT, NO WAY!" Some other group of fans shouted, and Alvin heaved a long sigh.

"How did they see us in all this fog? Ugh, just my day," Alvin began furiously, his face burning in anger, "first, I lose my girl to my fat brother, and then I find out Ellie's gone nuts the hard way, and now I'm being chased by stinking fans on my way to Simon's, what can get worse than this?"

"That can," Eleanor screamed, pointing to a long dark coal road, "How can we cross with the fog so bad, we could die! Like Theodore's love for me, once a brilliant flame in his, but no only an empty fireplace an-,"

"No time for that Ellie," Alvin began, then his eyes locked on something, "We don't have to cross on foot, look!" Alvin replied hastily, pointing over to a man holding a woman's dark lavender purse that might've sparkled in the sun, the two tried to catch up to him. His foot landed on the road, the two's hearts began to beat like drums, they were getting desperate, he began to take another step, and then… The two chipmunks looked slightly like two flying squirrels as they shot into the sky, and landed right smack onto the purse. "Phew, that was close."

"Tell me about it, but thinking back that was too fast, most of my fans don't give up that easy." Eleanor said with confusion tilting her head as they bumped inside the purse.

"The fog Ellie, they couldn't see us jump into the purse, they weren't close enough. Let me check if we can see Simon's and Jeanette's." Alvin said, as he slowly made his way up and poked his head from the 'man' bag, his dark chocolate eyes looked around as the fog seemed to swirl around him, laughing. Then his eyes caught sight of a miniature house, barely visible, with the name Seville on it. Alvin scratched his head, "that was…, unusually fast but okay!"

"How do we get down…? Want us to fly like birds, nice idea." Eleanor said sarcastically, although Alvin was afraid she would actually jump, spread out her only slightly chubby arms and then hit the ground and scream in pain. But she didn't, she keep standing right there, next to Alvin.

"Hmm.., we could ask him to put the purse down," Alvin said gesturing to the muscular girly man, with long dirty blonde hair that was braided. "You, put your purse down for a second!"

"Robbers in my daughter's purse, get out." He hissed his face hardening.

"We're trying to, put it down so we can go; I'm just trying to get my girl back, gosh! This shouldn't be so hard!" Alvin said placing his head onto his hands sadly, when he felt the ground below him began to go down. The air around him whooshed as he went down like something being thrown across the room. He let out a wailing like scream, closing his eyes and grabbing onto Ellie.

"Alvin, he's putting us down. We aren't falling, and you said you weren't afraid of anything, Atta boy Dusk!" Eleanor praised, her emerald eyes sparkling in wonder. Alvin just shook his head, feeling a dazed feeling wash over him like someone poured water on him.

At Simon's Front Door:

Eleanor stood behind Alvin pushing him with all her might to the back door. She patted his back and gestured for him to knock. Alvin's hand trembled like an earthquake, biting his lip. Could he really talk to Simon and Jeanette… after five years? Do it, all you have to do is knock on the oak door, Alvin thought with a small nervous chuckle, and he did it. He knocked on the hallowed door, and then a red light went off. It flashed the shade of a ruby, and Alvin looked around.

"Ugh, Jeanette I told you we should have it checked." A voice hollered from inside and soon the door opened. Two twenty year old chipmunks stared eyes to eye, and Alvin smiled. The other one had wide sapphire eyes, two perfectly rounded midnight black glasses with thick lens's, and his arm was around the waist of female with a fat tummy, dark chocolate hair on her head, violet glasses and eyes, and lavender dress.

Simon grimaced at the sight of his brother, and slammed the door on his face.

"Simon, that was rude! Eleanor's out there too, let her in before slamming the door."

"Fine," The door swung open and in an instant, Eleanor vanished from sight. Heaving a sigh, Alvin banged on the door.

"LET YOUR BROTHER IN RIGHT NOW SI OR I SWEAR THAT YOU WON'T HAVE A DOOR!" Alvin shouted, and then, just as fast as the door had closed it opened. "Thank you." Simon rolled his eyes, ushering his older brother in. Alvin's eyes widened, he saw a picture of Jeanette and Simon married, and then something pulled his bushy tail. "OUCH!"

He turned to see, a small baby chipmunk, no older than one, with Jeanette's dark messy brown hair, Simon's sapphire eyes, and orange glasses on its nose.

"This," Simon said picking his baby up, "is my daughter, Rose Mary. Her brother is still to be born." Simon touched Jeanette's belly, and she giggled.

"Oh Si, I love you." Jeanette cooed, kissing him gently on the lips. Alvin nearly burst into tears, seeing them together. He imagined himself, and what could have been.

Alvin and Brittany would be in his Mansion, with a mixture of pink and red things scattered among the house. They'd have children, three at the most, Alvin had always wanted two boys and a girl, and he'd name one Alvin Jr. He heaved a sigh, imagining what his daughter would look like. She would have her mother's icy blue eyes, his smile, her mom's fluffy auburn fur, his hair only longer, and of course, her mom's body.

"Alvin, did you hear me? I said, what are you doing here after five years?" Simon said coldly, his face burning in anger as he held his daughter on his side.

"You have a cute daughter, she is so cute, yes you are. Oh wait, the reason I'm here…, I'm here because I nee- ne-n-nee-need ad-advice from you." Alvin said in one breath, gasping after stuttering his words.

"Advice, Alvin you're our family, even though you haven't talked to us in what five years, two months, sixteen days three hours, two minutes and twenty eight- oh nine seconds, we'll give you advice, right Si?"

"Sure," Simon growled, kissing Jeanette on the top of her head as he helped her down onto the couch.

"Oh Simon," Jeanette whispered, wincing in pain as she rubbed her stomach.

"What Jeanette?"

"It's happening, oh my god please help! Ouch, SIMON, the baby's coming!" Jeanette screamed and wailed in pain, with Alvin's eyes widening.

"This isn't the best time for my advice, how about in three days?"

"Alvin sure whatever, can't you see I'm busy with my wife?" Simon growled back, then he returned his glance to her, "Jeanette, I'm going to call the vet, Eleanor, stay with your sister." That's all Alvin heard before he turned and left, they didn't need or want him there, so what else should he do? He just hoped that Simon Jr. came out okay.

At his House:

Alvin slumped in his couch, his eyes barely open. He stifled a yawn, flicking his bushy tail. He swore he could still hear the screams of Jeanette, until suddenly, he heard a knock. Struggling to get the door with his jelly legs, Alvin opened it. He saw Lil in front of him, with dark purple eye shadow over her eyes. When she saw Alvin's red eyes like he had been crying, wobbling legs, and grimace look she eyed him in concern.

"Alvin what's wrong?"

"B-B-Brit-Brittany, getting married to Theodore, sometime in future." Alvin said, hugging his knees.

"OH, I knew she would hurt your precious heart. She'll pay Alvin, I promise, no need to cry over spilled milk." Lil whispered, rubbing his shoulder blades gently, speaking in a soothing voice.

"Lil, I don't think that's the best-," Alvin began but once again he shivered with delight as she gave him a wonderful massage.

"Forget Brittany Alvin, she's nothing to you now. Can't you see our future, together, with fame on our every side?"

"Lil stop! You're beginning to creep me out!" Alvin said, trying to move but the relaxing massage made him want to sit there on the floor forever like a stone.

"NO! You'll listen to what I've got to say. You and I we have a promising future. Not you and Brittany that creepy old witch." Lil growled in a sooth like voice, Alvin eyes began to shimmer in confusion.

"What do you mean?" Alvin whispered, giving her a black expression.

"You and I Alvin, should be together forever, let the witch marry the back stabbing Theo." She said again, not paying attention. I hope those brain washing classes I took work, she thought eagerly.

"Lil! No, no, no! She isn't a witch, what are you trying to do?" Alvin growled, this time he leaped from her arms and ran. His jelly legs gave out and he tumbled over onto his couch in a heap of fur.

"Stop fighting your true feelings Alvin, it'll only cause you pain, and regret." Lil said, walking toward him. That's the last thing Alvin remembered before blackness….

Author's Note: So, just to let you know, this won't be a creepy story where Lil casts spells on peeps and stuff. Lol, she's just a freeeaaaaaak! I'm not too proud of the way this chapter turned out, but it'll have to do. I hope this isn't my 'fail' chapter.

Questions to think about: What happened to Alvin? Will Jeanette be okay? What's Lil doing?

Promises: There will be some romance in the next chapter, since Alvin is going to go with Britt to McDonalds or some restaurant, or is he…?

Thanks to: Those that gave me reviews recently.