Disclaimer ~ All characters belong to Disney
Author's Note ~Warning~ I don't want to give away the theme of this story, so I'm saying "Warning". If you want to know what the "warning", is about e- mail me and I'll get back to you right away.
Congrats to Windress on her new story, and also Justsomeone's new story, and SparklingStar. Is that it? I'm sure its not, sorry but fanfic.net isn't working for me today. I'll give you others a shout out on the next chapt, sorry guys!
Disclaimer 2 ~ Yeah sort of~ I was inspired to write this story from Angelfire's story, "My brother's keeper". Read that story, it's excellent.
The car ride to the police station was solemn and depressing. The storm outside resembled the emotions being felt by all of the Mighty Ducks, sorrow, rage, and a downpour on life. There was about ten minutes left of their four hour ride from Anaheim, and they were not planning on wasting any time getting there.
~Moments Ago~
Phil had forced Nosedive to go to Malibu with him to a meeting for all offensive right wings, (Nosedive's position). Also there was Wilkins. Wilkins had never liked Nosedive. Nosedive was much better than him, and always beat him on the ice. The audience cheered more loudly for him, heck they didn't cheer for Wilkins at all; even people in his home stadium "booed", him for his reputation. But most of all Nosedive was a teenager, and a teenager that could beat Wilkins.
So of course Nosedive was his target for the entire night of ridicule and torment. Nosedive took it, and pretty much-left Wilkins to himself on account of that everyone else in the room was sticking up for Nosedive. Although it was a good thing, it made matters worse. Wilkins grew more angry, and Nosedive continued to become his obsession and punching bag.
Than it happened when Wilkins finally drank too much and became drunk. Wilkins was in the bathroom, sick from the beer when Nosedive walked in…all by himself.
~Head Quarters~
"Wing", said Duke, "Phone call from Klegghorn. He sounds upset."
"Thanks Duke", said WildWing.
He took the phone from Duke, and soon his face grew white.
~Present Day~
It had only been moments ago when Nosedive's life had changed forever. WildWing was scared, so scared. He wasn't a mother or a father. Just the big brother who was kind to his little brother. That was it. But today he was going to have fill the space of a parental figure, one that Nosedive would so much need.
It was just moments ago when WildWing had received the call from the police station.
~Phone Call~
"Wildwing? It's Klegghorn."
"Captain. What can I do for you?"
"Look there's no easy way to say this but your brother was…"
"What about Nosedive?"
"He was attacked."
"What?!"
"By Wilkins, the hockey player. Wilkins got drunk and…"
"AND?"
"We have reason to believe that Nosedive was raped."
Author's Note ~Warning~ I don't want to give away the theme of this story, so I'm saying "Warning". If you want to know what the "warning", is about e- mail me and I'll get back to you right away.
Congrats to Windress on her new story, and also Justsomeone's new story, and SparklingStar. Is that it? I'm sure its not, sorry but fanfic.net isn't working for me today. I'll give you others a shout out on the next chapt, sorry guys!
Disclaimer 2 ~ Yeah sort of~ I was inspired to write this story from Angelfire's story, "My brother's keeper". Read that story, it's excellent.
The car ride to the police station was solemn and depressing. The storm outside resembled the emotions being felt by all of the Mighty Ducks, sorrow, rage, and a downpour on life. There was about ten minutes left of their four hour ride from Anaheim, and they were not planning on wasting any time getting there.
~Moments Ago~
Phil had forced Nosedive to go to Malibu with him to a meeting for all offensive right wings, (Nosedive's position). Also there was Wilkins. Wilkins had never liked Nosedive. Nosedive was much better than him, and always beat him on the ice. The audience cheered more loudly for him, heck they didn't cheer for Wilkins at all; even people in his home stadium "booed", him for his reputation. But most of all Nosedive was a teenager, and a teenager that could beat Wilkins.
So of course Nosedive was his target for the entire night of ridicule and torment. Nosedive took it, and pretty much-left Wilkins to himself on account of that everyone else in the room was sticking up for Nosedive. Although it was a good thing, it made matters worse. Wilkins grew more angry, and Nosedive continued to become his obsession and punching bag.
Than it happened when Wilkins finally drank too much and became drunk. Wilkins was in the bathroom, sick from the beer when Nosedive walked in…all by himself.
~Head Quarters~
"Wing", said Duke, "Phone call from Klegghorn. He sounds upset."
"Thanks Duke", said WildWing.
He took the phone from Duke, and soon his face grew white.
~Present Day~
It had only been moments ago when Nosedive's life had changed forever. WildWing was scared, so scared. He wasn't a mother or a father. Just the big brother who was kind to his little brother. That was it. But today he was going to have fill the space of a parental figure, one that Nosedive would so much need.
It was just moments ago when WildWing had received the call from the police station.
~Phone Call~
"Wildwing? It's Klegghorn."
"Captain. What can I do for you?"
"Look there's no easy way to say this but your brother was…"
"What about Nosedive?"
"He was attacked."
"What?!"
"By Wilkins, the hockey player. Wilkins got drunk and…"
"AND?"
"We have reason to believe that Nosedive was raped."