I decided to add in some characters from the Nickelodeon Series so, get ready for some Ms. Smith and Derek the Bully.
For a moment he thinks that she regrets that night that they spent together in one.
Sometimes, ever since they left he thinks he doesn't exist.
That doubt that lingers for on and on.
True however it is, whatever they hide from everyone's eyes. It's not even that obvious anymore.
Dave would have been furious if he knew.
"Look into my eyes."
"Don I exist as well, Britt?"
Let her cry. Let her feel things. Pretty soon they'll be found and labeled as teen rock stars who got knocked up for fun who became teen parents with criminal records!
She wants to be like this baby. To be born again.
"Whose is this?"
They were going to get caught! Britt was going to get caught! But there was no way they would stand for that.
Jeanette took a deep breathe.
Come on Jett,
Do it for the baby that sat in the warm embrace of Brittany's arms.
"That's mine."
Elenor was thinking she would take the blame for this. But Jeanette got to it first.
"Jeanette?" Dave sounded disappointed.
"Jeanette?" Simon's voice was heard.
"Sorry Simon." Jeanette sighed.
"Theodore and Elenor please leave." Dave sighed.
As soon as Elenor and Theodore left, Jeanette regretted the look on SImon's eyes. They did sleep a month ago. And the feeling between helping her sister and trying to keep her relationship with her boyfriend healthy.
"Both of you explain." Dave said, crossing his arms and waiting.
"Dave, me and Jeanette slept together two weeks ago." Simon explained.
Sex? Dave's eye twitched.
SIMON!
"It's true, that test is mine." Jeanette sighed, lying every bit about it.
"I'm pregnant."
SImon collected himself. They needed to be mature about this.
"Dave, let's be mature." He said.
Dave nodded and sat down in a matter that said, all right then. Be mature about this very irresponsible thing.
Oh crap, this is a pickle you got yourself into Jeanette! Brittany needs to do a better job at hiding her secrets. That's how they found out about Alvin in the first place.
"Now Jeanette, you're pregnant. Is it mine?" Simon questioned.
"Yes." Jeanette lied.
"Alright, when did you two do it?" Dave asked.
"A month ago, three weeks ago to be exact." Simon explained, rubbing his tired eyes.
Dave almost exploded.
"Three weeks ago?!" He exclaimed.
"In my own roof?"
"Dave please calm down." Simon sighed.
"Simon, may we speak alone?" Jeanette meekly requested.
Simon nodded his head and both took for the kitchen. The distaste of knowing she was pregnant already filled the house. He could be calm in front of Dave. He could be responsible in front of adults. In front of a professional. But now they were alone. And he could break down in halves if he wanted to!
"How far along are you?" Simon asked, looking both ways to see if they were alone.
"Simon."
"I knew it. Pulling out never works."
"Simon."
"Will this baby-"
"SIMON!"
Jeanette almost flinched as well when she heard herself. She didn't ever know her own inner voice and this was a very loud change of pace. She took a deep breathe and then calmly looked at him.
"I'm not pregnant." She said, pushing her glasses to fit. Her voice was still trying to calm down.
"Oh?" Simon was relived a little bit. They were both too young for a baby.
"Then-"
"I'm not pregnant but someone is. And she's very bad at hiding things." The little purple-loving chipette sad.
"Well if you're not pregnant, then who is pregnant?" Simon questioned, confused.
Oh.
Oh.
"Brittany is pregnant." Jeanette revealed.
"Oh? Why that's- that's.. that."
There was no words for this. He had one thing come to mind. ALLLLVIIINNNNN! He sounded like Dave.
"I should suspect it's Alvin's." He sighed.
"It is. Maybe, probably." Jeanette said.
"Those two will be in big trouble when they're found." Simon shook his head.
He heard a small sob come from the Chipette. Oh, Dave. That wouldn't be a lovely thing to see.
"Dave hates me. And now he hates us." She sniffed.
"Dave does not hate us. He's probably just disappointed." Simone explained.
"But he does Simon! he thinks I'm pregnant." Jeanette said, sighing.
"All I wanted to do was to keep my sister safe."
This case sounds an awful lot like their own story. Jane and Micheal Ross were detectives at a police station in Los Angelos. They enjoyed their jobs as it made it possible to see each other very often. And this case of Brittany Miller and Alvin Seville felt very similar to their own story of their young daughter, Michelle. Michelle was a young High Schooler who went missing. She left a note that said don't try and find me. Her sloppy handwriting made it impossible to make out. And Jane and Micheal guessed that she was in a hurry.
Nevertheless, Jane can find some solace in this case. As she thinks back to her daughter Michelle Ross.
Right now, they interrogated the two's classmates and teachers. Both were eager to try and find Miss Miller and Mister Seville.
"Ms. Miller always complained about swelling feet under her breath. I could hear her."
Ms. Smith was one of the teachers who worked as the two chipmunks's High School. She was old and cranky and also seemed to have a dislike for Alvin. The hate for Ms. Miller seemed very mild.
"I once catched her talking to her stomach. She looked like she needed to get off the food." She explained.
"Must be one wild pregnant girl."
The suggestion that maybe Brittany Miller was pregnant was one that didn't seem so handfisted. Many cases that have to do with teenagers running away always almost gets closed with she must have been pregnant.
But there had to be a better reason as to why she and her boyfriend went missing. Who knows? Maybe they were kidnapped.
"I'm sure of what I once saw."
Ms. Jones was the PE teacher who worked in the school. She was tough yet she also loved her students and wanted the best for them.
"I recall that Brittany always complained when we had to run miles. She also appeared to be more moody than usual. She even snapped at Dexter Thomas." She explained.
"And I'm sure that I once heard Ms. Miller and Mr. Seville making love in the bathrooms. Girls bathroom to be sure." The P.E teacher said.
"I didn't have enough evidence to catch them red-handed."
Okay, teen pregnancy didn't seem too far from the cut. But it might also be some other factors. Could they be so terrified to tell their family they were pregnant as to run away? Must it be so hard?
"I actually knew this guy. He's with me in Ms. Smith's class."
Kelvin was one of the students in West Eastman High School. He was also in the same class as Alvin Seville and Brittany Miller.
"Didn't think the little guy had it in him to do that."
"I'm Rose Johns."
"I guess I knew Brittany Miller. But she knew much more my best friend Millie Trills."
"She knew Millie and apparently Millie described her as an old friend before she died."
"I still can't believe she would do such a thing."
"I'm sorry sweetie." Jane comforted.
Derek is called the bully based on his other classmates. Micheal once knew a Derek. Wore a football jacket proudly and walked around like he owed the school as a Kingdom.
"You wanna know what I've heard? I heard Brittany and Alvin talking in the bathrooms one day."
"They were going to run away. Just like that!"
"Alvin, no."
"Please?"
"Not tonight."
Brittany doesn't want any love-making tonight. She was glad that Alvin finally took the message and went to his side of the leafy bed.
"I still can't believe we're living in a tree." Alvin groaned.
Brittany snorted, then she gave a sigh and looked down at the sleeping baby chipmunk that rested near her arm.
"Sometimes I'm scared that something will bite her." Alvin admitted and looked at his daughter.
"Trust me Alvin, your smell itself would scare the devil." Brittany joked, yet she half meant it..
"Oh Britt." Alvin chuckled.
"The stars could never combine to your eyes."
"You're not flirting me." Brittany said.
"I know."