It had been four years since the incident. Four years since he is only known as Alvin the Chipmunk. Suddenly, Alvin heard a doorbell ring - it was the chipettes, all except Brittney. "Alvin.. we're worried.." Jeanette looked at his slumped shoulders, shirt stained with burger juice and sagging eyelids. "Pff," Alvin scoffed "worried? Why would you be worried?" Of course Jeanette and Eleanor were miserable too. Well, maybe just Jeanette. She'd lost her husband in a car crash and found him mangled on the street like roadkill when she found he was dead.
Eleanor didn't really care. She'd always hated Theodore and really only used him for the money and because he was kind of a sugar daddy towards her. Theodore was rich from owning a toilet company and came up with schemes and scams to earn more money and (accidentally) had a child with Eleanor because she would pay him back with lap dances and slutty lingerie. "Can we just come inside please?" Jeanette asked timidly. Alvin sighed and gestured to come in. Eleanor was too busy cleaning dirt from underneath her nails to notice and Jeanette had to nudge her slightly to wake her up as they followed Alvin to the couch and sat down.
"So where's Brittney?" he asked carelessly, making zero eye contact with the girls "She didn't want.. she um.." "She said she doesn't want shit to do with you." Eleanor finished her off bluntly. "Bullshit! She needs me!" Alvin shouted, making Jeanette flinch a little "Oh hon, you got it the wrong way round," she said, looking deep into his eyes, giving a sly, fox-like smirk "you need her."
(A.N; eleanor girlboss)
*END OF CHAPTER 1*
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Alvin the Chipmunk
FanfictionEverything was a mess for Alvin after he lost his brothers. But was that the end of their story? THIS IS SATIRE IT MAY LOOK SERIOUS BUT IT IS SATIRE I REPEAT IT IS SATIRE
