Chapter 14:

After the show all of the guests left and were wished a Merry Christmas. Donald and Daisy were about to leave as well. Daisy went out to the car with the boys and Donald stayed behind to find Jenny and tell her it was time to leave.

He looked around for her but couldn't find her anywhere. "Have you seen Jenny?" he asked Mickey and Minnie as they were leaving hand in hand.

They both shook their heads. "Last time I saw her she was by the stage. Check there."

"Thanks," Donald said.

"Good night Donald," they said as they left.

"Good night," he said then he went to find his sister. He went to the stage but didn't see her. He looked backstage and there was a door back there. He knocked on it. "Jenny?"

"I'll be out in a minute," she said.

"What the hell are you doing back here….?" He opened the door and gasped at what he saw. "What. The. Hell?!"

Jenny was sitting in the backstage room surrounded by a cloud of smoke and the white powder of cocaine on the table. She looked a mess. And when she looked at Donald she looked scared. "Donald...I…"

Donald was livid. "You fucking bitch!" he exclaimed.

"Donald, I can explain…" She said as she stumbled to get up.

"What the hell is there to explain Jenny?!" He exclaimed. "You said you were fucking clean and here you are still getting shit faced! How long has this been going on?!"

"I thought I was clean," she said starting to cry. "But I couldn't stop…"

"Of course you couldn't! You couldn't fucking stop before, what was supposed to make me believe that you had stopped now?!"

She stumbled towards him. "I'm sorry…" she said reaching out to give him a hug.

"There's no sorry!" he said pushing her away. "We trusted you! We thought you were okay! You lied to those boys! They thought you were coming back and that you were going to put them first! Why the hell did I trust you?! You've always been a fucking liar, why the hell would I think you had changed! You've crossed the line Jenny!"

Jenny was sobbing now. "I do...I do care about my boys…!"

"No you don't! You can barely even stand and you're trying to tell me you care about those kids?! The hell you do! Minnie was right, you don't deserve them! Do you know what this is going to do to them?! Hell, you don't care! All you care about is yourself! We're gonna go home, and you're gonna get your shit out of my house!"

Jenny's eyes got wide. "Donald...no…"

"You heard me Jenny! You're gonna get all your crap out of my house and get the hell out!"

"Donald...I don't have anywhere else to go!" she sobbed.

"That's not my problem! You're not my problem anymore! You're gonna get out of my house, and get away from us, and especially get away from the boys! They don't need someone like you! I don't care where you go or what you do, but you'd better get far away from here you piece of crap!"

"Donald please…!"

"Let's go!" he shouted at her.

They went out to the car. Daisy and the boys were shocked to see Jenny stumbling and Donald fuming with anger. He got in the drivers seat and slammed the door and Jenny got in the back with the boys.

"Mom…?" they said.

"Boys I…" Jenny said.

"Your mother doesn't fucking give a shit about you!" Donald exclaimed.

Daisy's eyes got wide at hearing him come right out and say that to them. But the whole situation had left her speechless. She couldn't believe this was really happening.

"She's leaving and she's not coming back! Ever!" Donald said as he drove down the road.

"I knew it," Huey said.

Louie looked on the verge of tears. Dewey wouldn't look at her.

"Boys, I'm sorry...I love you," Jenny said.

They didn't look at her. It broke her heart.

They arrived at the house. Donald went upstairs and went straight to Jenny's room.

"Donald wait…!" she exclaimed as she followed him.

He went to her room and started to grab her stuff. He didn't care what he was picking up, all he cared about in his fit of anger was that he wanted his sister out of his house. He grabbed as much as he could carry and went downstairs with it, Jenny running after him. He opened the front door and tossed it out onto the front lawn with Jenny yelling at him to stop.

Daisy stood in the hallway with the boys watching in shock as all of this was happening. "Boys, go into the living room."

"But Aunt Daisy…" Huey said.

"Go!" she said. She figured the least she could do was save them from watching this. Reluctantly they went into the other room.

Donald went back upstairs and did the same with several handfuls of her stuff and threw it all outside. Finally Jenny managed to grab him. "Donald stop!"

"No! You don't deserve to live here!" he said pushing her off of him onto the floor. "You're getting the hell out of here and you're not coming back!" he exclaimed as he stormed upstairs to get the rest of her stuff.

"But I'm your sister!" she screamed through her tears.

"I don't give a shit if you're my sister!" Donald yelled as he went back downstairs. "Every fucking time you wanted to crawl back to me asking me for help I helped you! You never did anything with it and I'm done!" He threw the last bit of her stuff outside.

"Donald, please calm down…" Daisy said to him.

"No!" Donald exclaimed. "I'm not going to calm down! You know what this bitch did! You know you feel exactly how I feel Daisy! She doesn't deserve any sympathy!"

Daisy looked at Jenny sitting on the floor with her eyes still bloodshot and tears and makeup running down her face as she cried. Donald was right, they had helped her time and time again, but she never cared. Daisy couldn't look at Jenny either.

"Daisy…" Jenny cried hoping Daisy would at least be on her side but it was obvious that she wasn't.

"Get out!" Donald exclaimed.

"But…"

"You heard me! Get all your shit and get the hell out!" He tossed her coat at her. "Now!"

Slowly Jenny put on her coat and went to the door. She looked back at Donald and Daisy once more.

"GO!" Donald shouted.

With that, Jenny left the house.