I know the image is Simon.. Well it's Alvin now.
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"Ok. I think i'm ready to tell you."
Mort said, slowly sighing as he put the crust of the now eaten pizza piece back on the table in front of him, soon after finally facing Y/n one on one.
"I'm from Madagascar, yes, I was born and grew up there, but my family is from a place called Sicily, in Italy."
Y/n didn't look too shocked, so she started asking him something again.
"See? That wasn't so hard. It was kind of anti-climactic, actually."
"No, Y/n. You don't understand. It's not that. Do you know what Sicily is most known for?"
Mort asked, almost a worried look on his face as he started picking up the pizza again.
"Pizza...? Oh.. Wait... The... Mafia...?"
Y/n stuttered, realising what Mort meant. She'd learnt about the Sicilian Mafia at school, after picking up a book in the library with nothing to read one time, well, after she put a weird pregnancy book down. She learnt that Sicily was one of the main location's of the Italian Mafia's headquarters. She was taken aback by this, but let Mort continue.
"Yeah. I guess you should know the truth. I'm-"
But before Mort could finish, a loud knock interrupted him at the door. Y/n hesitantly got up and went up the white door, peering through the peephole to check who was knocking at such a late hour of the night.
"ALVIN?!"
Y/n yelled, backing away from the door. She knew he wouldn't leave until she answered, so she finally gave in, soon realising the 16 missed calls he'd given her a few days ago after trying to get in contact.
Y/n hurried towards Mort who was now agitatedly sat on the couch, attempting to get up, as she loudly whispered in his direction.
"Go hide somewhere! Alvin's here! Please-"
Mort looked scared, worried, for Y/n that is.
"No! I can't leave you with him, what if he-"
"Go."
He was hesitant, but after a few seconds obediently nodded, running off towards a small closet in Y/n's room that he crammed his large body into.
Y/n walked slowly back towards the door, softly speaking to the the person on the other side.
"Alvin, what're you doing here? It's late."
"What? Your boyfriend not allowed to see you? Are you CHEATING?!"
Alvin yelled, surely loud enough to wake up the many neighbours at this late hour.
"Let me in. Now!"
Alvin said, followed by a sadistic laugh.
"Alvin. No. I don't-"
Just then, a chainsaw plummeted straight through the door, causing Y/n to fall back in horror. The chainsaw buzzed loudly, so much so that it woke up Y/n's next door neighbour, Jamie. She knew this because his loud trap-rap music stopped.
The chainsaw moved in and out making a large hole, it was big enough for Alvin to come in and he did, covered in blood and bits of sawdust.
"A-Alvin.. Please... You're better than this 🥺."
Y/n said, in an attempt to stop the sadistic Alvin from murdering her right then and there. He was in the perfect position to do so, as Y/n was still stuck on the floor.
"My, my,"
Alvin started.
"No one to save you now, huh? I've already killed your parents, and your family hates you after what you did. I'm all you've got, Y/n~ Come onnn~, just say the words, and I'm all yours, forever!~"
He said, getting closer and closer to Y/n with the bloodied chainsaw in hand. Y/n attempted to crawl away, still lying on her back, but her legs wouldn't move from the shock. She was stuck there, with a murderer, who wanted her back. What could she do?
"M-My parents?! How could you! I-I..."
Just then, a familiar set of arms brought her back to her feet, and her senses. Mort was standing in front of her, ready to die for his beloved Y/n at the hands of Alvin the Chainsaw Killer.
"Well, well... what do we have here? The guy you've been cheating on me with, hmmm..?~"
Alvin said, giving a sadistic snicker as he walked slowly closer and closer to the two.
"A-Alvin... The chipmunk...?"
Mort said, a worried look arose on his face as he pushed Y/n back, in order for her not to get hurt.
"M-Mort... The Mafioso..?"
Alvin said, a menacing smile arising on his bloodied face, as he stepped a bit closer towards the concerned lemur.
"Well well well... We meet again."
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Humor------------ ........🐾 ❤️Y/n is a friendly zookeeper, everyday like the last, until one day a new lemur is in town.. She meets Mort, a buff bad boy supposedly from Madagascar with a kind heart, but only for Y/n; but he has a secret. Will she find o...
