The Return of Dr. Frankenstein

By: Spiritofdawolf

Disclaimer: I don't own the Chipmunks

Summary: He's back! & he's got Alvin again! Only this time they don't know where to look. Is Alvin doomed or will he be saved? What "surprises" does the doctor have in store for the Chipmunks and Chipettes?

Note: I know the Chipettes weren't in the first one, but I decided to put them in the sequel.

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Chapter One-Discriminating pictures

The doctor was milling around in the Frankenstein castle of Majestic Studio Park. He grumbled to himself as he packed up his things.

Mr. Yesman came in. "Doctor, are you leaving?" he asked.

Dr. Frankenstein nodded. He'd gotten trapped in the Sammy squirrel costume a few days ago due to an attempt to "monster-fie" Alvin. But now he finally escaped it and was back to his old self.

Yesman looked at him questionably.

"W-why? You're brilliant at this job. Where are you going?"

"That is none of your buisness. My work is solitary, it keeps me on the move." Dr. Frankenstein somewhat snapped.

"You never told me this." Yesman stated.

"Well, you should have asked. Something has come up and I must take my leave." Dr. Frankenstein replied.

With that he turned and walked away ignoring Yesman's pleading questions that bombarded his ears.

Within a few minutes he left through the front gate and never came back.

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Alvin was sitting at the kitchen table looking through the mail.

"I don't believe this!" Alvin cried as he looked at the magazines that came in the mail. There were pictures of him as a monster causing havoc at the world premiere at Majestic Studio Park.

"I'll never be able to show my face out there again." he groaned.

"Calm down, Alvin." Simon said coming into the kitchen. "We just need to call in and explain what happened. Then they'll stop sending these pictures."

Alvin groaned again layed his head in his arms on the table. "Yeah, maybe. But remember that time we went camping? Some of Shifty's pictures still made it through."

Simon nodded remembering the trip. "Well, once things are explained, I'm sure they'll withdrawal the pictures."

"I'm not so sure. Regardless of wether we looked good or bad, Shifty had still put out the pictures."

"Believe me, Alvin. Once we explain, they'll get rid of the pictures." Simon pried.

Alvin sighed. "I hope so. This is not good for my image. I'm so embarrised."

"It wasn't your fault, Alvin." Simon reassured him.

"I know, but it's still humiliating." Alvin said lifting his head to look at Simon. Simon patted his back.

"We'll take care of this. Don't worry."

Simon took the magazines and left the kitchen.

Alvin sighed. Then the phone rang. Alvin went to answer it. "Hello?"

His expression turned sour. "No, Brittany. ...You have a copy of it? Well, get rid of it. ...It's too embarrissing...Fine, fine. I'll tell you later." Alvin hung up the phone and returned to his spot at the kitchen table.

Alvin groaned again as he put his head in his arms. This wasn't his day.

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Simon and Theodore were in the other room holding the magazines. Theodore was looking at the pictures while Simon dialed a number on the phone.

"Boy, I can understand why Alvin would be embarrised." Theodore said in understanding.

"Hello, 'Celebrity Weekly'? This is Simon Seville of the Chipmunks. We'd like to talk to you about some pictures that you sent out...yeah...The world premiere ones, right...Well, as it turns out, this isn't good for uh, our publicity. ...yeah. ...We'd recommend that you stop sending them out...Well, maybe if you hear why, you'd change your mind... What? Listen here. We demand that you withdraw those pictures... ...Why? We could have you sued otherwise that's why!...Hey, now there's no need to say th-"

"What happened?" Theodore asked.

"They hung up." Simon said flatly. "Well, looks like we'll have to find another way to stop this." he said.

"How?" Theodore asked. Simon grabbed his hand and they headed for the door.

"We'll go to their office and convince them to take back the pictures."

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With the Chipettes...

Brittany was looking through the magazine with her sisters.

"I wonder what got into him?" Jeanette said.

Brittany shrugged. "Probably another scheme to get attention." Then she thought a minute. "Although he did sound pretty upset about it over the phone...must've bombed." She flipped through a couple more pages.

Eleanor looked at a couple of them. "I don't think he planned it, Brittany. He doesn't look like himself. I think something happened to him."

"Yeah, he's gone nuts." Brittany groaned.

"I think we should talk to him, to see what's going on." Jeanette suggested.

Brittany frowned. "He'll probably just go bizerk again if we ask him what happened."

"But Brittany..Don't you want to know what happened?" Jeanette asked.

"I'm not sure. For now, I'd rather stay away from him." Brittany replied setting the magazine down and heading to her room.

Eleanor and Jeanette frowned at each other and shook their heads.

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Dr. Frankenstein approached a rather run down looking house hid within a swamp. Lucky for him, no one was living there. He thought a minute, with a little fixing up, this could be his new 'castle' to plot out his evil experiments.

He looked around inside and after a couple minutes decided to unpack. Who would think to look here for him? He got to work on improving the house's look to make it seem more liveable rather than being condemned. But the look wasn't improved by much. Then he set up his equiptment. The main equiptment was set up in the basement. He set up the Jolt table and the volt generator. He stored extra beakers and containers in the kitchen cupboards.

His chemistry/formula making table was set up not too far away from the Jolt table. (Like in the first movie).

Looking at the jolt table, he growled in irritation as his thoughts went back to Alvin.

He'd gotten away for the last time! This time Alvin would get it good, and there would be no going back once the changes are made. His newest experiment didn't have an antidote. At least it hadn't been invented just yet. So as of the moment his newest chemical formula's effects are uncurable.

If he could just get his hands on Alvin again, he'd have indefinite revenge. As he worked he plotted on how to get Alvin. He'd have to get him when he's alone and no one is around to see. After a while of thinking, he finally thought up a plan and left to find Alvin. Fortunately for him, and unfortunately for the chipmunks, he knew where they lived. He had to go to their house to kidnap Alvin the first time.

He trekked back into the town a couple miles from the swamp. It would take a while, but he'd find Alvin's house. "I'm coming for you, my little soon-to-be PERMANENT monster." he smiled wryly to himself.

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Alvin groaned as he left the table and headed upstairs. He turned on the tv, but was even more irritated to find out what the news happened to be talking about at the moment.

"...and then the heat turned on at the World Premiere as Alvin Seville caused a riot that surprisingly ended in the rescue of the famous Bud Wiley. However some of the guests at the world premiere were still angered by the riot and decided to boycott the band. No one knows what was going through his head at the moment, but he was clearly up to no good..." The reporter said.

"Arrrgggh!" Alvin groaned as he switched the tv off. He headed over to his bed. "Maybe listening to some music might cheer me up." he said to himself.

He put on a couple of his cds and layed back to enjoy the songs. It wasn't long before he drifted off to sleep in boredom. The premiere disaster still wouldn't let up, even in his sleep. The scene replayed itself in his mind.

He groaned as he woke up. "Oh, stop torturing me!" he growled aloud. Was this ever going to be smoothed over?

"It will." he told himself. "Simon and Theodore are working on it. They'll have things fixed in no time."

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Simon sighed as he and Theodore headed home after talking in person with the magazine co. Theodore held the pictures in his hand. According to the magazines this was hard hitting stuff and no way were they going to withdraw the pictures. Nothing Simon and Theodore said worked.

"Well," Simon said looking at his baby brother as they left the building. "At least we tried."

Theodore nodded. "Oh, I hope things turn around soon. I can't stand seeing Alvin like this."

Simon sighed again. "Me either." Alvin's reaction to the pictures had been completely understandable. They'd feel the same way if it had been them the pictures were of.

"Well, I guess we'll just have to wait it out and see how long it takes until everyone shakes this disaster off." Simon said. "For the time being, let's just keep Alvin's self esteem up."

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Brittany was still looking through the magazine. She shook her head in disbelief. Alvin was such an idiot! What would ever make him think that such a scheme to get attention would turn out good? She was interupted by a knock on her door.

Her sisters came in. "Brittany... I think maybe we should talk to Alvin." Jeanette suggested.

"Yes, something's definately wrong." Eleanor agreed.

"Why should we? He needs to learn that when you act like an idiot, it's going to bite you in the butt." Brittany retorted.

"But didn't you say he sounded upset about it over the phone?" Jeanette asked.

"Yes, but why wouldn't he? He tends to act like this when his dumb schemes don't work."

"I still think we should talk to him or maybe his brothers and try to find out what happened. This isn't natural for Alvin." Jeanette said.

Brittany thought about it. "I suppose..." she said hesitantly. "But I still think he was just trying to get attention."

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Dr. Frankenstein approached a man in a bus station. "I need to get to Los Angeles. There's someone I'm meeting there." he said paying for a ticket and boarding the bus.

"Oh, going to visit an old friend?" the driver asked.

The Dr. rubbed his hands together and hid an evil smile.

"You might call him an aquaintance...A real close aquaintance...

-Well, there's chapter one. Don't worry. It gets more interesting as the story goes on.

R&R