By now The Chipmunks are now 5 years old and had now developed their interest in music.Dave gave each of them several instruments to try to play.Simon wearing his black framed glasses, and blue oversized hoodie looked at the instruments and saw that one of them happened to be a bass guitar.Picking it up he showed Dave that he was indeed interested in it."Dave,I like this one ,it looks interesting".Said the middle Seville brother.Smiling Dave handed it to Simon.Next went Alvin the eldest of the chipmunk trio who was more interested in pulling pranks on his younger brother Theodore."Alvin please leave Theodore alone".Said Dave."Ok ok fine oooh guitar"! Shouted Alvin making a dash for the electric guitar.Dave smiled at his eldest and handed him the guitar.Last went Theodore and he chose to play drums.Dave was happy his chipmunk-children found love in the instruments he had.

Flash forward The Chipmunks are now around 8 years old, and had been singing and playing in a band since they met Dave.Dave was getting old,but not too old.Celebrating his 30th birthday with his kids he was having fun and loving the life he had raising his boys...

Years go by and The Chipmunk Trio are now full aged teenagers.15 year old teenagers to be exact.Dave was in the kitchen one morning making breakfast,when he noticed he was feeling sick.Thinking nothing of it,he kept making breakfast.Simon looked up at Dave."Dave,are you ok?".Asked Simon worried."Yea I'm ok Simon, just experiencing headaches".Dave responded."Well ok if you say so". Theodore hearing Dave cough suggested take it easy."Maybe you need rest Dave".He said.At their table sat their older brother who had his feet on the table."With an age like Dave's? Hell yea".Said Alvin.Simon not apperciating his older brother's tone glared at him."Al-vin".Warned Simon."What?we were all thinking it". "Yea,but you don't have to be insensitive".Simon told him.Rolling his eyes,Alvin got comfortable."Why don't we help with the dishes?".Suggested Simon.Theodore nodded in aggreement,but Alvin flat out refused."Can't have plans". He said.Simon looked at the ill-pale face of his parental guardian then back at his brother."He's just kidding Dave,he doesn't have any plans and he will be helping us around the house".Alvin glared at Simon, who was handing him the broom."Have you forgotten who's the oldest out of the three of us?".Asked Alvin sarcastically while snatching the broom out of Simon's hand."No I haven't forgotten,but you're being offily selfish Dave is our dad and needs help around the house and you just want to sit around and play "missionary" with whomever you're going to see!" Shouted Simon annoyed.Durning that whole speech Simon was giving his brother,Dave stumbled up the stairs and headed for the bathroom leaned into the toilet and threw up blood. Sighing he flushed the toilet hoping it was just a flu and nothing serious.

Boy was he wrong..he didn't know it yet ,nobody did ,that his illness will become much more serious