Here's chapter 14 for you, I'm doing quickly before I go to bed cos I'm bored and it's too early: / lol but anyway here you go hope you enjoy it.

Alvin couldn't feel any part of his body, his eyes slowly fluttered open and he sat up straight, it was really cold and his throat was so dry which made it hurt 20 times more. He went to rub his head, it was really sore and then he remembered that someone or something had thrown a rock at him, he was really dazed and tried to stand up but stumbled back down again. He was so scared, where was he? And why him? As his eyesight went back to normal, he saw that he was in a cage, a cage that was a lot more advanced than the one he escaped from Ian. Alvin tried to pick the lock and even breaking the bars but it was no use, he was all alone in the cold in a cage, and some kind of blanket was over the cage which made it really dark. He just sat on the cold floor hoping for some sort of magic to happen but then, he heard a clicking noise, like someone was opening a door, he then heard a door creak open and footsteps coming closer. The footprints stopped and then the blanket was taken off the cage, Alvin could hardly look up because of the sudden light hitting his eyes, so he had to squint. But after that he heard a very familiar and evil voice.

"GOOD MORNING"

Straight away Alvin then realised who it was. He also saw that he was in a little old shed, that looked like it had been here during the war.

Uncle Ian. Alvin thought.

"What, no good morning for Uncle Ian?" Ian asked sarcastically.

"wow you was unconscious for quite a while, it was like two weeks now right, ha i didn't realise how hard I hit you with that rock" Ian said and smirked.

As Ian did this Alvin went red in the face and felt like giving Ian a wedgy right on the spot, but it was no use, he was trapped in an ice cold cage all alone, but something worse came across Alvin's mind.

Two weeks, he must be joking surly I haven't been here two weeks already, have I? Alvin asked himself.

"Gosh it sure is cold in here, would you like me to turn the heater on?" Ian asked teasing. Alvin starred at him confused.

"well I cant and you know why?, because I now have no money in my name in fact I barely have a name anymore, because you took it all away from me, I live like this every day and now your gonna know what it feels like to be cold and alone" Ian said getting slightly teary.

Alvin lost it then so he stood up and ran towards Ian with all the strength he had, but this did nothing, but cause a headache for Alvin, who just sat there rubbing his head.

"HAHA WHAT WAS YOU THINKING, YOUR MINE NOW RAT DONT YOU GET THAT? MINE, MINE, MINE, MINE, MINE" Ian bellowed.

"WHY ARE YOU NOT TALKING RAT? TALK...TALK!" Ian cursed.

Ian getting very annoyed opened the cage and pulled Alvin out by the tail leaving Alvin to groan in pain.

"You're even more annoying when you're not talking... TALK!" Ian screamed. His grip got tighter and tighter, eventually making Alvin let out a wail. After a minute of this torture Alvin had tears coming down his cheeks.

"Oh what's that? Are you crying? Hahaha the famous chipmunk Alvin is actually crying, YOU PATHETIC RAT, YOU ARE WORTHLESS!" Ian said. His anger getting greater, Ian through Alvin as hard as he could against the wall, leaving Alvin to let out another wail greater than the first.

Ian started laughing so hard at the poor chipmunks attempt to stand up he almost started crying. Ian walked over to Alvin and picked him up again and threw him back into the cage and locked it, he placed the blanket on top of it again causing darkness again, and walked out the shed locking it, leaving Alvin all alone once more. Once Ian had gone Alvin attempted to stand up but every time he failed and fell over.

Oowww I think my ankle is broken, I just want to go home two weeks is enough, but I can't even stand now, why is he doing this? What does he want with me? Alvin wondered.

Alvin started crying once more, he wanted to go home with his family, but now he couldn't even stand, if he is going to escape he is going to need help, but the question is, from who?

That's it for chapter 14; I enjoyed writing this, time for bed now lol, see you soon with chapter 15 when we shall find out how Alvin is getting along and how a certain chipmunk is feeling. Please review xxxxxxx bye