Author's Note:
I'm baccccckkkkkkk! Admit it, you missed me ;P
Of course I was only gone for what? A day or two and I'm already here with the first chapter of Ultimate Team! If have no idea how long this one will be or if they'll be another.
Also all the OCs currently seen in the first and second will be in this one two! I do not own any of them except Ivy, Copper, and Cream. I've had help with this chapter from OceanPacifica and TheTimberWolf09. Thanks!
Stripes- AllisonTheArceus (formally: alvinchipmunkfan)
Max- xxxx Team Jacob xxxx (formally: AATCROCKS02)
Nathan -TheTimberWolf09
Vixen-PhoenixWolf-77
Cal-OceanPacifica
Zac-Blackwolf00
Nash-Chipmunkgirl234
As of right now I'm NOT taking any OCs but I will inform you if I need more, also I'm eager for songs for a "soundtrack" to this story, of course you guys can listen to whatever song you want while you listen it's just a suggestion.
Thank you to everyone who's reviewed the first two stories!
I do not own Rocketship or E.T. they belong to Shane Harper and Katy Perry. And I will be cutting the songs kind of short, I'll hurt my hands typing it all out ^-^
Read on.
He tenses curling his tail around his hind paws he pushes himself deeper into the shadows his body trembling with fear as his mother screams the men shoving her into the china cabinet.
She whimpers behind him, "Shh," he ushers grasping her paw he clutches the burning gash in his side. How dare they! Accusing him of using magic!
"Alvin, I'm scared," her paw tightens in his as the men tip furniture and rip through the curtains searching the windows for them.
" Where are they!" he hears his mother gasping as they most likely choke her for an answer.
" I d-don't know an Ultimate, I only have a son, Alvin," she gags, his mate whimpers quietly sobbing behind him, suddenly a large hand slips under the cabinet grabbing hold of his tail.
She screams as he's ripped away from her by his tail, "Ultimate," the man's horrid breath washes over his face, "So much trouble for a rat," the man chides poking his cheek.
He reacts quickly sinking sharp teeth into the man's finger, "you little!" his body jerks forward, his wide golden eyes shifting downward in shock to stare at the knife jutting out of his chest, his blood slowly drips off the edge of the knife as his world fades in and out slowly being devoured by darkness.
"ALLLLVINNNN!"
He jerks awake his body trembling and aching, ever since those men showed up 2 weeks ago, he's had dreams of dying each time a different way in a different time. Alvin rests a paw over his abdomen where his dream self had been stabbed.
He had barely caught a glimpse of the Chipette who had been grasping his paw, as he was being dragged out from his hiding place, her electric blue eyes were horribly familiar but her liquid black fur left him stumped, she had Brittany's voice too, but she was pregnant.
A shiver arches down his back, she was also dressed in an old Victorian dress, and he had on a dark red petticoat, "Alvin!" he twitches turning wide eyed to the bedroom door.
Brittany comes to a stop smiling brightly, her electric blue eyes take in his sweaty shaken form and she frowns, "What's wrong?" the excitement leaves her face and voice immediately cautiously stepping over the threshold of the boys room. Dave had added onto the already massive house, allowing all the males in the house to share a huge master bedroom and bathroom, the females also got their own master room and bath, Cal even though he's a human, had insisted living in the same room as his furry male companions, Blade has taken residence in the farm house with Bruton, although the Reaper seems to speed most of his days here and his nights in his little home.
"Nothing," Alvin grins cheekily noticing she was dressed overboard, "Uh?" he questions eyeing his girlfriend curiously. Brittany peers down at her outfit equally confused; she admires the shiny futuristic pink fabric hugging her auburn furred frame, it's sleeveless and poufs off at the bottom resembling a ballerina skirt, fishnet covers her legs and arms while glowing neon rings adorn both her wrists, neck, ankles and the tip of her tail, glowing neon earrings are stuck into her round ears and a neon band holds up her usual ponytail.
The Chipette sighs heavily and rests a paw on her forehead, "Alvin, today's our big concert, remember? It's our comeback concert and Cal and the others are going to perform," Alvin's eyes widen his mouth dropping open in horror, "I forgot!" with that he hits the tan carpet running, he practically vanishes into his overflowing dresser rummaging around the contents of previous concerts and season clothing.
Brittany smiles at his back watching him panic, "Your clothes are downstairs," she hums playing with one of the bracelets admiring the way it hovered off her skin, Blade really put his all into them, they're even weapons, just in case.
Alvin turns to glare icily at her but she can tell he's faking it, "Gee what a wonderful girlfriend you are," he snips brushing past her, "Aw love you too Alvie," Brittany cooes slipping her paw into his, sighing Alvin wraps a arm around her shoulders happy that he's had a growth spurt, a big one at that, he's not nearly as tall as Nathan but he's a few inches taller than Simon.
"Why didn't you wake me up earlier?" Alvin questions as they reach the first floor where his outfit is laying in a small clear bag on the coffee table, "Everyone except Blade and Cal have already gone to the stadium to get stuff ready and to make sure the props are all in order, Blade's going to drive us and Cal's trying to find his guitar," Brittany explains as Alvin removes his clothes from the back eyeing the red leather jacket, black shirt with a large neon yellow A in the center and fingerless red leather gloves.
He frowns, "What's wrong?" Brittany asks curiously, "What about these?" he raps a metal knuckle against the metal surface of his left leg, Brittany studies his fake limbs and shrugs, "They'll probably think it's part of the show, since we're doing a whole outer space thing," Alvin grins at that, it was his idea after all.
"Found it!" a teenager cheers running out from under the stairs, his army style brown hair brushed thoroughly blue eyes glowing triumphantly, a tall white furred dog-snake like creature peeks out from the kitchen red eyes protected from the light with dark shades, "About time," Blade sighs walking out of the kitchen as Alvin slips his gloves on, his hoody hiding a very frustrated Brittany's face.
Brittany drops the red hoody aside, "We don't have all day! Hurry!"
Stripes moans hiding beneath the snack table dressed in a similar outfit to Brittany's except her's is a rainbow colored fabric and her black bows are still holding up her two ponytails perched behind her ears, her rainbow eyes are squeezed shut as if that would keep the world from seeing her.
"Stripes?" she yelps her eyes springing open meeting light brown eyes filled with concern and confusion, "Nash!" Stripes plows into her boyfriend knocking the dark peach furred rodent onto his tail making him wince for a moment before peering down confused at his girlfriend.
"What's wrong?" he questions, "I'm scared, I've never been in front of so many people and I have to dance and play the keyboard, I'm scared I'll mess up and they'll laugh at me!" she rushes out clinging to Nash's suit clad body, he grins and softly strokes her soft tan fur.
"You'll do fine, you never messed up during rehearsal and you're amazing at the keyboard," he assures her helping her to her hind paws, he tilts her face up and touches their noses together making her blush brightly under her fur, "I'll be right in the front row," he assures her replacing his nose with his lips making her giggle happily.
Zac watched the two curiously, happy for his twin brother when two arms wrap around him from behind nearly causing him to drop the purple rose, "You came!" the black and purple furred Chipette cheers as Zac turns offering her the flower.
"Duh, it's your first concert, aren't you nervous?" he questions upon remembering Stripes's reaction, Vixen grins and happily takes a quick smell of her present adorn in her own black and purple outfit, black made up the top half then faded into purple at the center, the color taking up the rest of her dress.
"No, I have you here," the teen rodent chirps snagging a quick kiss from her boyfriend's lips before rushing over to help Cream move her drums, the cream furred Chipette sucks at singing but knows how to play the drums pretty well, she'll be performing during the song, she's dressed in a black copy of the girl's outfits, all the Chipettes are adorn in the entire each with their own color and style of course.
"You're on in ten minutes!" Dave nearly stampedes over Simon, Theodore, and Nathan who were chatting off to the side where Jeanette and Eleanor were testing their headpieces.
"Hey!" Nathan cries moving his wing out of the way just in time as Max walks up tugging at her dress annoyed, "Ugh, this thing's too tight," she hisses under her breath coming to stand near the bat.
" I think you look nice," Nathan admits eager to hear the Chipette sing, Max mumbles something under her breath just as Brittany barrels into her sisters, "Sorry no brakes!" the auburn furred Chipette smoothes out her bangs steadying her sisters quickly.
"Gosh Britt, you sure are excited," Jeanette studies smiling warmly at her older sister, "Well it's been forever since we last performed and everyone's performing tonight," the Chipette exclaims happily looking around at their family and friends.
Suddenly the crowd cheered loudly clapping and hollering as Dave spoke up over the microphone to the full house, "Ladies and gentlemen, it's been awhile since you've heard the Chipmunks and Chipettes, and tonight they're not alone, we hope you enjoy tonight's performance, here are the Chipettes!" Stripes lets out a startled yelp as Max drags her onto the stage as the other girls take their spots beneath the stage.
Stripes nervously begins the track on the keyboard adding into the space music as Cream keeps a steady rhythm on the drums, Cal plays the guitar along with Max, the crowd is already going crazy upon spotting the new comers welcoming them all warmly as smoke fans out across the stage, this the first huge performance the Chipettes and Chipmunks have done and as neon lights fly downward arching out over the crowd first making the white clothes in the audience glow a bright neon blue.
Just then a familiar voice reaches their ears and they cheer excitedly but immediately settle down eager to hear her voice.
Slowly out of the fog rises Brittany, in the center, Jeanette to her left, and Eleanor to her right.
You're so hypnotizing, could you be the devil could you be an angel.
Jeanette and Eleanor sing louder on this part their voices harmonizing perfectly.
Your touch magnetizing, feels like I am floating leaves my body glowing.
Suddenly the Chipettes' wrist bands glow brightly illuminating their bodies as they do a no handed back flip before returning to their tight formation twirling as the rest of the song is belted out by their tiny lungs.
They say be afraid, you're not like the others futuristic lover. Different DNA they don't understand you, you're from a whole other world.
Jeanette's voice carries out through the room as Vixen appears out of the fog and Stripes is dragged away from the keyboard.
A different dimension, you open my eyes, and I'm ready to go lead me into the light!
The lights overhead explode outward temporarily blinding the human spectators as the Chipettes on stage begin to dance in harmony swinging their hips side to side grinning widely out at the audience as their voice melt together, Vixen and Stripes following right along with the three sisters.
Kiss me, ki-ki-kiss me infect with your love and fill me with your poison. Take me, ta-ta-take me, wanna be a victim ready for abduction!
Once again the lights branch out blinding the human's once again giving the Chipettes enough time to vanish beneath the stage once again, cheers erupt through the stadium and they chant happily and excitedly as the lights on stage die out leaving them in a shocked darkness.
Guitar fills the darkness, but it's an acoustic guitar instead of the electric used in the previous song.
It's been fourteen minutes, since I dropped you off and my mind is still racing.
Never thought I'd think about, it's all about you.
Girls scream as if they were auditioning for a horror film as a single spot light beams down onto a russet furred chipmunk, in his arms is a auburn furred Chipette clad in a gentle swaying pink dress, he effortlessly twirls her around in the circle of light his voice carrying easily through the room.
With your two left feet, and how you're just so sweet, you got me falling like a shooting star, and you've go all my friends.
The lights go up revealing Simon and Theodore also dancing with their counterpart's, Cal strums away on the acoustic, perched up a stool behind the dancing rodents as the boy's harmonize.
Sayin whoa oh oh ohhh.
When I see you smile, I need to know oh oh ohh.
Do your knees go weak?
Does your tongue get twisted?
Afraid to close your eyes, cause you might miss this
I need to know
I need to know
Is it like a rocketship, stole your heart, box it up and took it all the way to Mars, I need to know; I need to know, yeah.
Nathan appears out of no wear dressed smartly in a dark orange leather jacket and long black tie, Max in his arms as a single spotlight trains on them.
Two weeks and counting, since I saw you standing, fake facts and founding, and I never thought I'd think about it, it's all about you
So here's the thing, I say what I mean, no hiding behind some clever line, and you've got all my friends sayin-.
The boys' jump in and the lights train on them as they finish out the song
Sayin oh oh ohhh.
After the concert...
Cal's in his dressing room, packing away his guitar equipment when suddenly, someone knocks on the door. Cal puts his guitar down and looks through the peephole on the door. Ivy, Cal's girlfriend, is standing in the hallway with her dad, a huge grin dominating her face. Cal smiles and opens the door greeting Ivy with a kiss.
"Hey Beautiful." Cal says softly as he lets them in.
"Hey!" Ivy greets happily, handing him a gift-wrapped box about the size of a small briefcase.
Cal took the box and weighed it in his hands, it's relatively heavy. He shook it a little, nothing made a sound. "What's this for?" he asked, pulling at the red bow holding the wrapping paper together.
Ivy's father stepped forward. "We never really got a chance to thank you for what you did at the carnival, saving all those people."
Suddenly, Ivy grabbed Cal's arm and looked into his eyes, a shy smile forming on her lips. "So, my dad and I went into the hunting store and got you a little present." Ivy said, tapping the box. "I chose it!" she added proudly.
Ivy's dad rolled his eyes. "Yeah, and I paid for it" he added, obviously faking a disappointed tone. "My Ivy went and chose the most expensive one in the store."
A smirk spread across Cal's face as he gently shook Ivy's shoulder. "Is it a puppy!" he joked, receiving a pouty punch on the shoulder from his girlfriend in return. Ivy's dad cleared his throat. "Open it." he said, placing his hand on Cal's shoulder.
Cal placed the box on the table in the middle of the room. He unwrapped the paper, revealing a black, unmarked case with two clasps on the side, holding it closed. He flipped the clasps open and opened the case.
Resting in the case, cushioned by a foam bed, was a Colt Python .357 revolver. Cal's jaw dropped as he lifted the hefty gun out of its case. The revolver was shiny silver plated with walnut handgrips, PYTHON .357 was engraved into the huge 8 inch barrel.
"Wow." is all Cal can manage to say as he looks across at his girlfriend, who has a huge grin spread across her face. "I know you like guns and stuff, so I bought you the most badass gun in the shop." she says excitedly, knowing she had made her boyfriend happy.
Ivy's dad chuckled. "I bought it, actually!" he exclaims causing the three of them to laugh. Cal grips the revolver in his hands, aims it at the TV on the wall and pretends to shoot the TV.
Ivy laughs "I guess there's nothing good on TV, huh?" she jokes, making Cal and her dad laugh. Suddenly, a voice came from the hallway. "Cal!" Alvin shouts. "Come on, we need to go before Dave gets angry and he-" Alvin stops mid-sentence as he walks into Cal's dressing room. He looks up to see a beaming seventeen year old with a huge gun in his hands. "Whoa," Alvin exclaims, almost hypnotically. "It's shiny!" the rodent cheers beaming at the three humans before suddenly turning serious, "Sorry, but we have to go," he informs them.
Ivy's dad nods in understanding laying a hand on his daughter's shoulder he grins at Cal and offers him his hand to shake, "It was nice seeing you again son," the older human says.
"You too sir," Cal replies obediently making the man laugh, "Just call me Isaac," the man says leading Ivy out of the room, the girl makes a phone with her hand holding it up to her ear and mouth 'call me!' as they disappear around a corner.
Alvin eyes the weapon and sighs, "Better hide that or Dave will flip a lid," golden eyes narrowing with the warning, Cal nods quickly and carefully stows away his new present beside his guitar, clipping the case shut tight.
She can feel the heat on the back of her neck, her body shivers at the closeness of the creature, "Please," she whispers keeping tears at bay.
A single claw follows the curve of her jaw, a low almost growl like chuckle brushing musky hot breath across the nape of her neck, "What? You want me to spare you?" it's voice mocks her and she strains against the chains with a soft whimper.
"No one will be spared," it snarls sweeping out of the room, the door slams closed echoing loudly in the damp stone room, she hears a soft moan and whips around the tears escaping her eyes at the sight.
He lays in a dark pool, his body beaten and bruised to the point where he couldn't even move his mouth, it hurt too much, "A-Alvin," she cries happily, straining at the short chains once again.
The rodent grunts, "D-don't he only wants me," he ushers gritting his teeth at the aching throb in his jaw, "Alvin what is he! A demon?" the Chipette shivers at the thought, those are just myths her nanny used to tell her to get her to take her medicine.
"N-no, I don't think so, Lady, please you must escape, just forget about me," the chipmunk begs making tears come to her eyes, "No! I don't care if you're a servant, please Alvin you must tell me what's going on!" she begs.
"I-it's cold," he whimpers trying to curl into a ball to protect himself from the damp coolness of the rocks beneath him, stirring his blood pooled around him.
"Alvin, don't die, not like this, please,"
"They're coming for us, they'll explain,"
"Who?"
"The one's in b-black, t-they know things, don't t-trust them," his body goes slack falling limp against the floor, his face hidden beneath tangled russet bangs.
"Alvin! Alvin get up! Get up!" the chains cut deep threatening to snap her paws off if she kept resisting, "Don't die!" she wails as a human hand coils tightly about her waist.
She turns trying to see through her blurry vision, "We can't let him only have one, it won't work," another hand coils around her neck, "P-please! W-wait!" her voice breaks against the strain, in a quick effortless move, he snaps her neck.
Brittany's eyes snap open, she inhales sharply afraid to move in the darkness cloaking the large bedroom, golden orbs peer at her from the doorway, beckoning her forward; she stumbles from her bed and rushes into his arms trembling.
"Shh," he can't help but cringe at the memory of comforting a different Chipette in his dream just that morning, "It was just a dream," he assures her carefully eyeing the other sleeping female rodents as she buries her face within the warmth of his shirt.
"Why?" he looks down into large electric blue eyes, her fringe dangling down at her nose, he brushes it back into place, "What?" he asks confused.
"The dream, it seemed only real," Brittany rubs at her sore wrists then moves her paws to her neck fearfully as if the bone would be jutting out of her flesh, Alvin rests his paws tenderly on her's following her fingers around the contours of her neck.
"What did you do?" he asks his sharp eyes picking up on the darkening flesh beneath her fur, "What? I didn't do anything, why!" Brittany panics but Alvin hushes her and carefully leads her to the guest bedroom just three doors down, he flicks the lights on and cracks the door.
"Your neck and wrists are bruising," Alvin answers his fingers tracing the dark spots on her skin forehead creased with concern, "My neck was snapped and I was chained up," Alvin tenses, "Was I there?"
"Yeah but we were different too, I think I had lighter fur, and you seemed to have a ponytail, weird huh? And-how did you know?" the two stare at each other neither daring to break the tense air between them, their eyes betraying fear.
"We need to get back to sleep, we have a tour of the headquarters tomorrow," Alvin reminds the now sleepy eyed Chipette, her paw clamps onto his sleeve, "I want to sleep with you, I'm afraid the dream will come back," Alvin nods in understanding and warms a protective arm around her waist, careful of her darkened skin.
Things are starting to get weird; too bad it'll only get worst, so much worse.
Yeah long chapter for my fellow author's and reviewers! I hope it wasn't too boring and I'll defiantly add more action so don't fret. Reviews are welcomed here with open arms, flames are too hot but will be read then dosed with water.
MM15