Theodore Chipmunk Dead Novels & Stories

VALERIE. Zade and I are filling Atticus in on everything we have experienced and we’re up to the part where Zade managed to get the chip out of me and the Arkan entering. “… and he was injured himself. If he hadn’t removed my chip at that moment, I’d have been dead. These chips are being used against us. We’re being hunted and these chips are what guide these killers to our locations.” Atticus is frowning deeply. The food in front of us is barely touched as we relive and talk about those dark moments again.

I had to know, my little pack within the pack had to have made it. “Heather is alright, she’s expecting a pup now… we’re pretty sure it’s Chip’s too. At least the dates line up for it.. but Jim is gone though. Tiffany and Mike had planted a bomb on your car to get rid of you.. Jim was still driving it at the time.” A small sob escaped me again then, the tears roaming freely down the side of my face. I sobbed into Teddy’s chest, snot and all; but he just held me and rubbed my back, resting his chin on the top of my head.

“Do you hear anything that I say? Do you listen? Theodore, I don’t love you any more and that is never going to change. I have my family and my life with Ice Moon Pack, not here. This was never where I belonged.” I indicate to Ryder that it’s time to leave but Theodore stops me. “Wait, let me say one more thing before you go. It’s weighing on me.” I look at him and wait. “Go ahead, speak.” “I know now that you were pregnant and that you lost our pups in the car accident. I behaved terribly by not believing you. Those were our children, and they died in that terrible crash.” Despite my scepticism, I can see he is moved by what he’s saying.

I look up at Max, and he squeezes my shoulder comfortingly. “He’s dead?” I ask. It takes a few moments for him to answer me. Then, he nods solemnly. “It appears so, Ada. He tried to shoot Theo and Theo retaliated. In the end, he ended up shooting himself and it must’ve been fatal.” My mouth is agape. I don’t know what to think—really, I don’t. “And Damson?”

In that video, Nina was seen standing with Theo and dancing with him. "Mr. Fisher, you said that Mr. Morrison is no more. Isn't it?" the hacker wanted to confirm. He agreed to this work only because Theodore is not alive. The entire world saw how his car was burned down. If not, he wouldn't have dared to go against the Morrison's no matter how high the amount he was offered. Nova frowned at the odd question. "Have you lost your mind? Everyone saw that man's death and no one could do anything to save him from that blazing fire. It was all over the internet and still is. Then why are you asking stupid questions all of a sudden?" Nova snapped.

I said, barely moving my lips as I uttered my final words and breathed my last. Then, I slipped into eternal slumber. … [Narrator's POV] Tiana Browning was dead. She had died on a bright, sunny afternoon. The funeral proceedings were very simple, with Marina, Tamara, and Leonard as the only attendants. Chuck never came. Word was that he got caught stealing and was beaten up so badly that his legs broke, and then, he was thrown under a bridge. Marina's hair turned gray overnight, and she eventually became very mentally unstable as she hugged Tiana's photo in the garden everywhere while staring blankly at nothing, seemingly lost in thought.

“She’s dead. His mother is actually dead, she killed her herself before we could go for her. I heard as she shot herself. Delaney is no more.” “Wow she’s really dead?” Davis nodded in affirmation. “This is more reason to why we should take Theodore in with us.” “Fine. I will think about it, you should go to sleep.”

I heard the clicking of camera shutters, but no one called the ambulance. My blood drained dry. My body became cold. Finally, Yvette Skye was no more. I died all alone at the corner of the street. No one cared. My corpse was not a pretty sight. My eyes were wide, unseeing, and there was a large hole in my stomach. My legs were twisted together. One of my arms was flung by the side of the road. My legs were useless now. I was ugly. No wonder the little girl cried. Floating in the air, I stared at my mutilated corpse.

He’d finally gotten close to Amanda—and at the critical moment, disaster struck. Robin: “…” He had never seen his master so eager to return home. --- Meanwhile, in another room, Ted stirred from sleep. His phone buzzed nonstop on the nightstand. Half-asleep, he fumbled to answer. “Hello?” “Boss—the chip’s been stolen.” His drowsiness vanished. “Wasn’t it already sold? Who took it?”

If he were to die here, all of them would get punished. “You wolves really are a pain…” said Theodore, as he jumped to the branch of the tree. He had cuts in his arms. His head was bleeding, too. Jade would bet he already had fractured bones. “He’s the one Avalynn was trying to catch here, isn’t he?” Jade asked, looking up at him. “Theodore Leones…” “Catch me?” Theodore smirked. “That weakling shit won’t even stand—” “Retreat if you must, Theodore.” Gunner coldly spoke, interrupting Theodore. “As things stand, you won’t be able to fight and you will die here. You wouldn’t want that, would you?”