Alvin and Brittany: Love Never Dies

A love story of how Alvin and Brittany met and developed a bond that would last forever. Note: This story is in the CGI format mixed with the cartoon, meaning the Chipmunks and Chipettes are the same height as they are in the cartoon. Please leave reviews! Enjoy!


4. A Deadly Encounter

It was two months since Brittany had her little problem during her date with Alvin, and in that time, they've went on only a few dates. Alvin surprisingly, had applied for a job, due to not having any money to provide for Brittany on their dates, and he was getting tired of asking Dave for money, because he knew that Dave was running out of cash to help provide for him and his brothers.

When Simon heard that Alvin had applied for a job, he nearly passed out, seeing that he could never see his brother doing something so responsible for the people he loved. Alvin was always the "stubborn" trouble maker of their group, so Simon was proud of his brother for leaving his stubborn side behind and was becoming a more responsible chipmunk.

The one person who was most proud of him though was his loved one. She saw through this act that Alvin would do anything for her, and that he was doing all he could to keep her happy. Brittany had never gotten angry at Alvin, due to him never doing anything to make her angry.

She sometimes wondered if either Jeanette or Eleanor had warned him not to ever make her angry, because she has a nasty attitude when she does get angry. In the past, she had gotten angry at her sister's for the dumbest reasons, and one time she was so scary that she caused Eleanor to cry.

She felt horrible for making her sister cry because of her anger being out of control, over not being able to find her favourite hairbrush. She also received a punishment from Miss Miller, and didn't care, because she knew she deserved it.

Alvin's job wasn't a high paying one, but it was a start. He'd applied for a job at a local restaurant, and surprisingly, he liked it. He got along with the customers, had a budget of eight dollar per hour, and it was providing him and Brittany. He would work shifts from 7:00 to 9:00, 8:00 to 6:00, and when he got the opportunity, he'd work the graveyard shift, by cleaning up the restaurant as best he could.

These shifts worried Brittany a little, but Alvin insisted on doing them, even though they wore him out and was causing a lack of sleep. Sometimes, during the graveyard shifts, he would nearly fall asleep while cleaning something, but he always caught himself and would splash cold water in his face or something to wake him up.

When Alvin decides to take breaks from working ruthlessly, he always spends time with Brittany, because he knew that his absence was hurting Brittany, so every time he's with her, she always cheers up.

Brittany would constantly, try to convince Alvin to take a break from the rigorous hours he worked, but Alvin always replied with a "no" or "I can't" when he knew that he could. Even his boss would tell him to take a break, and relax, which is strange for a boss to say to an employee. Alvin always said that he had to do these shifts, because it was all for the best.

The alarm clock rang at 7:00 A.M., telling Alvin to get up for work. He yawned while shutting the alarm clock off, then rose out of bed as quiet as possible. He didn't want to wake his brothers, so he quietly, made his way out of the bedroom.

He could hear Dave snoring as he walked to the bathroom to shower, and accidentally, let out small giggles. This reminded him of old times, when he was the "trouble making" Alvin Seville, but those days are gone, but will never be forgotten.

In the shower, Alvin sang to himself, as usual. He sang "You Spin Me Right Round(Like a Record)" to himself, pretending he had a microphone in his hand.

"Thank you, San Francisco! Good night!" exclaimed Alvin, singing in the shower.

He rinsed himself off then shut off the water. He stepped out of the shower, and instead of using a towel, he just shook all of the water off of his body, like a chipmunk does. He didn't have to even do his hair or anything, due to his hair always being the same.

He walked back to his bedroom, and tried his best to quietly, grab his work clothes. Luckily, neither Simon or Theodore woke up, which made Alvin happy. Alvin walked back to the bathroom and dressed up into his work clothes, then shut the lights off.

He walked into the kitchen, and opened the fridge, searching for his breakfast. He found it in seconds, wrapped up in a Ziplock bag, so he opened the bag, and pulled out his breakfast, which was a egg sandwich. He chomped down the sandwich in no time at all, seeing it was 7:45.

Alvin grabbed all the things he needed, and rushed out the door. Luckily, Alvin's workplace was only a mile from the house, so he wasted no time and ran as fast as possible. On the way, he passed some joggers getting an early start to their morning routines, so he waved to them, while running at the same time.

Alvin reached his workplace at 7:57. Three minutes early, before he starts serving food to customers. "Made it just in time."

The drive-thru was packed with cars for the breakfast specials. "This should be a fun day."

Alvin was just about to open the doors to the restaurant, until something caught his eye. Across the street, a thug was threatening someone in an alleyway. He wondered if he should help or not, because he didn't know if he was courageous enough to do so.

However, in high school, he stood up to Ryan and his group of bullies, so he could do this. He rushed across the street, trying to avoid the cars. He approached the thug, and grabbed him from behind, with his left arm around the thug's neck. He dropped the thug to the ground, and started to do a MMA technique; the guillotine.

Alvin pressurized his arm down on the thug's Adam’s apple, choking the thug. Someone noticed Alvin doing so, and immediately, called 911. Alvin just continued to crush the thug's Adam’s apple, causing him to beg for mercy.

Alvin could hear sirens in the distance, so he did his best to keep the thug down on the ground, until the police arrived. However, Alvin didn't know the thug had a gun, so the thug raised the gun up toward Alvin, and pulled the trigger.

The shot from the gun struck Alvin right in his right shoulder, causing him to yell in pain. Alvin's grip on the thug had loosened, so the thug broke loose from Alvin's guillotine, and rose to his feet, trying to catch his breath.

"You got guts, kid. Unfortunately, those guts are about to get you killed." The thug held the gun up, pointing right at Alvin. "Say goodbye."

The thug shot and hit Alvin in his other shoulder, then shot again and hit Alvin in the stomach. The thug attempted to shoot again, but the gun was out of ammo, so instead, the thug started to beat Alvin, by punching him across the face multiple times.

Alvin's vision was starting to fade, and blood from his wounds leaked to the ground. "This is it, kid. Farewell." Before the thug struck the final blow, Alvin caught a glimpse of the thug's face.

"Ryan? Is that you?!"

The thug stopped dead in his tracks. "How do you know my name?!"

"It's me. Alvin Seville."

"What?!" Ryan got a sick look on his face. "Alvin?!"

"Long time, no see."

"Alvin! Oh my god! What have I done?!"

At that moment, the police arrived. One officer grabbed Ryan, and put him on the ground. "You're under arrest, young man!"

"Nevermind me! Save Alvin!"

"What are you talking about!?"

"He's in bad shape! If he doesn't get medical attention, he'll die! Please! He was my friend in school!"

The police officer got a worried look on his face. "Get some EMT's over here! We've got an injured victim!"

The other police officers acted immediately. On their radios they called for EMT's.

"Well, young man. You are going to jail."

"I don't care! Just save Alvin!"

"We'll do the best we can."

Alvin sat on the ground, nearly dead. His blood soaked the ground, and was going to die, unless he were to get medical attention. He stared at the sky, and slowly, started to shut his eyes. The police officer started talking to him, in attempts to keep him awake.

"Alvin, can you hear me? Stay with me, buddy? Alvin? Alvin?" At that moment, Alvin passed out.

At the hospital, Dave, Theodore, and Simon, sat in the waiting room, worried sick about Alvin, and if he would recover or not. They couldn't believe that Alvin was in this situation, because they never expected Alvin to put his own life on the line, to save someone. All three of them had tears in their eyes, especially, Theodore. Simon was trying to stay strong, but it was no use to fight the sadness inside of him. Tears from their eyes fell to the floor, like a waterfall full of sadness and worry.

The doctor came into the waiting room to tell the three about Alvin's condition. "Mr. Seville. My name is Dr. Morse."

"Pleasure to meet you. How's Alvin?"

"Alvin is currently, in a coma. We don't know when he'll wake up. Let's just hope he does."

"Is there anything you can do to help him wake up?"

"I'm afraid not. We just have to hope and pray that he wakes up. He took some nasty shot wounds to the shoulders and stomach. He's in severe condition. The best thing to do now, Mr. Seville is pray that he makes it."

"Understood, doctor. Please. Do all you can to keep him alive."

"We'll do all we can. Now. Go home and get some rest."

"Okay. Thank you for everything."

"That's my job."

Dave, Simon, and Theodore walked out of the hospital, and went home, praying that Alvin would make it.


At the Miller's residence, Brittany and her sisters, rose out of bed. Brittany changed into a pink T-shirt and a short skirt, then she made her way to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Miss Miller immediately, started to tell Brittany about what happened. The TV was on in the living room, and she saw in horror what had happened. The news reporter explained it perfectly.

"Early this morning. A brave chipmunk identified as "Alvin Seville" saved a man from a thug identified as "Ryan" by the police. However, in this brave act, Alvin Seville was shot three times. The thug seemed to be more worried of his victim, other then himself. The victim, Alvin Seville, is currently, in critical condition at a local LA hospital, in a coma. The chipmunk's final recovery is unknown."

Brittany started to cry. "Oh my gosh! What if he doesn't recover?! Miss Miller! I can't lose him! I love him too much to lose him!"

"Calm down, Brittany. I am worried too, but if he's in a coma, there's nothing we can do, except pray and hope he wakes up."

"I just can't lose him! I love him!"

"The best thing you can do right now, Brittany, is pray for him. If you love him, you will not lose hope or your faith. Alvin is strong, so he has a high percentage of waking up."

"I just hope he does." Brittany sobbed so much, because she didn't know if her only true love would die or live through the coma. She got on her knees, and started to say a prayer.

"Heavenly father, please give Alvin the strength to pull through this coma, because I love him and don't want to lose him. I trust you, Lord, and know that only you know when it's someone's time to leave this world, but I ask you spare Alvin's life, and allow him another chance at life, as Alvin allowed the victim of that thug's assault to have another chance."

"I just pray that you give him the strength to make it through this, and that he would be able to live a long, healthy life with his loved ones and me, I hope I'm not selfish for wishing you to save him for me, but if you could, do it for his loved ones. I pray to you. I love him to much to lose him. I say this in the name of your son, Jesus Christ. Amen."

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