Author's Note:
Welcome back everyone! I want to go ahead and thank my regular reviewers, BlackWolf00, TheTimberWolf09, Chipmunkgirl234, Munkstylecreator, Dgillis7, and purplecows4life.
Thanks to all you guys and I do not own any of the OCs, or the Chipmunks and Chipettes, except for my OCs Ivy, Cream, Copper, and Izzy.
Read on and review.
"Stitch! Stitch!" Brittany cups her paws around her mouth as she calls for the Medic Beastling, her tiny voice carrying out into the world with no response.
"Britt, we have to get going," Alvin informs her setting down Izzy, the little honey blond chipmunk scampers up to the older Chipette and tugs on her skirt, Brittany peers down electric blue eyes softly saddened, "Is Stitch your dog?" Izzy questions staring up at her with wide green eyes.
"No, he's um, a different kind of pet," the Chipette responds her eyes traveling back to the world outside solemnly, "He'll turn up," Brittany turns to her counterpart hopefully, heaving a heavy sigh Alvin slips past the two and into the backyard.
"What's he going to do?" Izzy asks as Brittany picks him up placing his bony frame on her hip, "Alvin has a really good sense of smell, and his voice can carry farther than mine," Brittany smiles making Izzy raise an eyebrow in confusion before looking back at Alvin.
"HEY! FLUBBER! TIME TO COME HOME!" Izzy squeaks and slaps his paws over his ringing ears alarmed, Brittany cringes in response too just as a huge gray and white polar bear sized creature crashes through the undergrowth plowing into Alvin sending the chipmunk sprawling onto his back as the thing's black tongue covers his face in saliva.
"Get off!" Alvin coughs trying to block Stitch's tongue with his arms, "Stitch!" the Medic looks up huge puppy dog brown eyes locking onto his 'owner' with a happy chirp he races over Alvin and charges the Chipette in the doorway, Izzy yelps in fear at the massive monster lumbering towards them and hides his face into Brittany's neck his body trembling with fear.
Stitch slows to a stop at the sight of the frightened young munk and peers closer sniffing curiously at his trembling form, "It's ok Izzy, this is Stitch, he won't bite," Brittany coos to the younger rodent.
Her soft motherly tone calms some of his nerves; he peeks out to stare at Stitch, who is also staring at him.
"H-hi," Izzy stammers unsure, Stitch chirps happily and holds out a tentacle tipped with a claw like hand, Izzy carefully shakes it a small smile forming on his mouth at the warmth of the creature.
"Can we get going now?" Alvin grumble irritably as he passes the three, he just wants to get back quickly before Dave scolds him like always, he doesn't need any more trouble at the moment.
"Yeah, come on Stitch," Alvin groans in annoyance but Brittany simply ignores him as she leads the Medic back into the house.
"Sir, there's a car at the gate, California license," Ike turns away from the Seville family to peer at the monitor, on the grainy screen is a hot red convertible, the top down to allow the warm air into the interior, "Hey Ike! Let us in, we got Taco Bell!" Alvin leans over the driver side door waving a bag in front of the camera with the label of the taco drive-through printed clearly on its side.
"Alvin! Hey we've missed you guys, where have you been?" the human questions grinning at the screen as the rodent pushes black shades up onto his head and puts the bag back in place, "We had to pick up a few things," Alvin replies boredly.
"All right come on in," Ike presses a large red button relieved as the car pulls on through, wait how can a chipmunk drive a car?
"They're back?" Theodore asks excitedly looking around at the others who all seem ecstatic to know that they hadn't been kidnapped, again.
"Yeah," Ike replies moving over to the stainless steel fridge, "They're not alone," J-Rod mumbles placing a playing card face down on the table, Blade sits opposite the alien red eyes piercing his own hand of cards, Cal grumbles something and tosses his whole deck down and Nathan munches on a orange staring rather boredly at his own cards.
"Who's with them?" Jeanette asks turning from her spot on the floor to face the alien, "A kid, and a weird thing, you guys call them Beastlings correct?" everyone curiously looks to Ike who had frozen with his hand hovering above a carton of juice.
"This is going to be bad," the man sighs exchanging a worried glance with Dave who pales slightly just as the door to the snack room bangs open and a polar bear cub sized creature ambles in, "STITCH!" everyone except J-Rod and Ike tackle the Beastling happily scratching his squid like skin covered in thin white hairs making the thing purr happily.
"I take it that's the Beastling," Ike mumbles eyes wide in fascination, J-Rod nods as the cards on the table lift up, "Yes, he belongs to a class of Beastlings known as Medics, he can perform incredible procedures your doctors find difficult, and all with household items," the alien mumbles as the cards fly back down to their proper places, "I win," he says sighing, he always wins it seems.
"It smells amazing," dozens of eyes turn to the doorway as Alvin and Brittany walk inside, a smaller younger chipmunk perched on Alvin's shoulders hungrily licking his lips.
"Yeah, it's called popcorn, it's awesome, but not nearly as good as cheeseballs, too bad they don't have any here though," Alvin grumbles with plain annoyance as Brittany scampers over to her sisters and hugs them tightly, everyone moves towards them leaving Stitch to wander over to the table.
J-Rod peers down blinking his large almond shaped eyes at the sight, "Nice to meet you, I'm J-Rod," the alien nods having a mental conversation with the Medic who has perched himself up in a chair nodding his own head up and down to the other beings questions and or answers.
"Amazing," Ike curiously touches Stitch's beak at the end of his muzzle, "Can you understand me?" the human questions to which Stitch nods and reaches out touching the man's lips with a clawed hand, J-Rod snickers which sounds like an airy exhale, "He says, you smell funny," the alien muses eyes glittering with humor at the thoughts of the Beastling.
"Oh you're so cute!" Vixen squeezes Izzy's cheeks making the young munk wince, "Isn't he?" Brittany squeals, the girls all poke, prod, and fuss over the younger rodent questioning the poor thing about his needs and if he's hurt.
"I swear this is why I'm not having kids," Copper grunts making the other males nod in agreement, "Yeah, if he's this young and they fuss over him like this imagine what it'd be like if they were newborns," Alvin grumbles with his arms crossed over his stomach.
"I think it'd be great," Theodore chirps making the other chipmunks look at him like he was insane, " I agree, having pups would be a great experience, and they'd be cute," Simon states.
"Huh, yeah right," Alvin grumbles as Izzy breaks away from the girls and charges the golden-eyed munk, "Help!" he cries diving behind his legs and clinging to his torso, "Their pinches hurt," he whimpers rubbing a small paw at a cheek.
Alvin pats him on the head, "Stay strong," he says sighing, "Oh!"
Everyone jumps and turns eyes wide in confusion, "I forgot, you have a new job," Ike grins, groans fill the air.
" I like this job," Cal chuckles stepping out of the way of two whispering girls, the teen squeezes his eyes shut, "Remember Ivy, your hot girlfriend," he whispers, "Maybe you should've stayed on surveillance with Blade," Alvin states coolly as his sharp golden eyes travel around the bar/club where a Mimic was spotted taking the appearance of the golden-eyed rodent himself.
"Yeah, I think I'll go do that," Cal mumbles blue eyes wide as a couple of girls catch his eye and start walking towards him dressed in neon tank tops and short skimpy skirts, the human teen quickly escapes the crowd weaving his way through the other barely dressed adults and teens finally escaping outside and climbing into the passenger seat.
Alvin snorts and tips the glass back swallowing the clear liquid down, "You're too young to be drinking," he cuts his eyes sideways and sets his glass down, Brittany is perched on the stool next to his her arms resting on the contour top, she doesn't seem to happy to be dressed in the tight pink open backed dress and black heels.
"I can't get drunk," Alvin retorts, "And it's water," he waves the glass under her nose making her recoil, only to realize there's no smell to it.
"Humph, shouldn't we be looking for 'you'?" Brittany questions annoyed at the music that pulses too loudly against her sensitive furry ears, "Relax, Stripes and them are on it, and besides why not just have some fun first?" the rodent questions chuckling at Nathan who seems like he's fixing to die as Max moves ahead of him barely dressed like Brittany.
Stripes is happily talking to a couple of teen munks unaware of their prying eyes, luckily Vixen says something and their eyes widen and they inch backwards as the rainbow eyed Chipette grins cheekily and says the same thing eyes blazing dangerously reminding Alvin that she had been a victim of Peter's experiments too.
"I'm going to the bathroom," with that Brittany jumps down from the stool and walks off disappearing among the bodies.
"Huh, wonder what's up with her," Alvin mumbles eyes surveying the bar searching the bodies.
Her cheeks are flushed as she ducks down a dark dimly lit hallway leading to the restrooms, "I swear he's so clueless," she seethes bitterly, she had been waiting for him to ask her to dance or something so they could get a better view of the whole place, but noooo he had to sit at the bar and drink water, was that even water? It didn't smell like alcohol, but it could've been.
Heaving a heavy angry sigh Brittany tosses her ponytail and slows down, someone is behind her.
She whips around, "Oh sorry," she exhales loudly, Alvin grins at her golden eyes tinkling playfully, "Didn't scare you did I?" he asks noticing her paw resting over her heart.
"No," Brittany replies sarcastically rolling her electric blue eyes for affect, "You know not to sneak up on me like that," the Chipette sighs crossing her arms over her stomach.
"You're right," Alvin holds up his paws in submission, " I really didn't mean to scare you," he states again as he moves forward ever so slowly, Brittany frowns and drops her arms back to her side, "It's ok, um shouldn't you be helping to find the Mimic?" she questions trying to keep her cool as his golden eyes burn into hers.
The Chipette cowers back against the wall pupils wide in horror as her counterpart closes in on her pinning her against the wall.
"Britt, I've been looking everywhere for you," she squeezes her eyes shut as his heavy beer ladded breath brushes stickly against her lips.
"You're not Alvin, you're the stupid Mimic, change back!" Brittany's paw is caught in his paw a smug grin on his face, "oh Britt, did you drink too much?" he cooes as his other paw rests on her leg, slowly moving upward. " Good thing i'm here,"
The strong bitter-sweet scent of alchocol burns against his nose and the roof of his mouth. Where is he?
"Alvin, do you see him?" the rodent slips between a couple ignoring their whispered conversation, "No, you'd think I'd be able to spot myself huh?" Alvin whispers in annoyance.
"Brittany, what about you? Brittany, Brittany!" Fear consumes Alvin's stomach eyes wide as Simon frantically tries to get a hold of his counterpart, "I f-found him," Brittany's voice is barely heard through his ear piece when it suddenly dies, leaving a fuzzy buzz in his ear.
His ears fall back, pupils dilating to small silvers of black, he storms forward shoving past human's and other rodents, knocking a few onto their ends.
He rounds the corner chest heaving heavily; two figures are consumed by shadows a few feet down the dimly lit hall, Brittany.
The Mimic leans in close his sickly sweet smell burning against her nose, " Why are you so scared?" he questions golden eyes half open, she barely feels him as the Mimic goes flying his small chipmunk cloaked body smashing straight through the brick wall at the end of the hall.
"He didn't hurt you, did he?" she inhales sharply and turns eyes wide, Alvin towers over her waves of energy vibrating off his body golden eyes liquid black, "N-no," she stammers flinching as his fingers brush her cheek, he blimps out of sight.
Her head whips around just in time to see the Mimic soaring back through the air straight down the hall, "HEY!" oh crap, Alvin shoots past her stirring her fur and making her eyes burn.
The sound of glass shattering and wood snapping fills the air, Brittany takes off and gasps at the sight, fists are flying as the bar erupts into drunken fist fights, the team is standing up on the bar watching in amusement at the fight going on, Brittany scrambles up onto the counter as a chair goes flying.
She spots Alvin among the chaos and her eyes widen as a large wolfish creature explodes from the bodies eyeless face splotched with glowing blue dots, long neon claws scraping against the floor, Anthrax.
Alvin smirks and charges his small form slamming straight into the leaders chest armor, Brittany watches with wide eyes as the exoskeleton cracks upon impact, 'Anthrax' screams in horror, the Mimic obviously couldn't mimic the leader of the Beastlings incredible powers.
Alvin grins down at his prey his lips pulling back over sharp white teeth black orbs glowing with a liquid hot fire, "Touch. Her. Again. And. I'll. Rip. You. Limb. From. Limb," Alvin punctuates each word through his teeth the sickly sweet grin on his face falling into a crude snarl his ears shooting upward almost looking like devil horns.
"P-please don't kill me! I won't do it again! I'll help; I'll help you I promise I will. I know where the real Anthrax is; I know where the base is! Please!" his mirror image wails frightened tears streaming down his russet cheeks.
Alvin hisses between his teeth sending the Mimic into a trembling blubbering mess, "I swear! Oh mighty Ultimate please spare me!" Alvin's eyes narrow head tilting curiously, kill him and avenge his girl, or take him on and make him his servant?
"You'll be loyal to me," the Mimic nods eyes wide and hopeful, "You'll obey me, do anything and everything I say, even lay your life on the line for me," the Mimic nods quickly, "Yes! Yes I swear oh thank you thank you! I'll do anything and everything!" he cries happily.
Slowly Alvin releases his hold on the Beastling's neck, he allows the creature to stand, and suddenly he plows into him hugging him tightly, "Thank you Thank you!"
Alvin's nose wrinkles in distaste and pushes the blubbering Beastling away, "Are you really like that, or are you just too drunk?" he questions, "Uh drunk sir," Alvin huffs.
"Just call me Alvin, I'm not an old man," the chipmunk sniffs in annoyance, "Oh of course!" the Mimic exclaims grinning.
"Creep," Alvin grunts leading him through the crowd, pushing people and chipmunks aside until he reaches the bar.
Everyone stares at the other Alvin in distaste; the real Alvin goes over to Brittany, "You ok?" he questions his eyes have returned to their golden hue.
She nods and peeks around him, "You're keeping him?" she questions glowering, "Yeah, you get Stitch," Alvin pouts, "He tried to get under my skirt," Brittany seethes.
"Hey! Creeper, come say sorry and you better mean it!" Alvin barks, the Mimic scrambles forward and falls to his knees in front of Brittany, " I'm sorry! I'm sorry Miss Brittany! You can slap me if you like!" he cries without any hesitation Brittany does just that leaving him in a crying mess.
"I sure hope he's not really like this," Vixen sighs in annoyance.
Not my favorite chapter, sorry guys I've just been having real bad writers block but hopefully I can get over it quickly :/
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