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think. Oh well enjoy! Thanks for the compliments on the reviews! Please
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Nosedive woke up screaming wildly. His shirt was drenched with sweat, and his hair was almost sopping. He was taking quick short breaths, almost making himself hyperventilate.
All of the ducks were in the living room so woke up instantly.
Nosedive was swinging his fists in the air, and screaming. Oh that screaming, was as if he was being beat.
WildWing grabbed his brother's arms, and held them tightly.
"Nosedive", he screamed, "Nosedive wake up!"
Nosedive struggled his eyes still remaining shut, and continued to scream. Tanya closest to the light turned it on, and examined what was happening.
Grin had fallen asleep on the floor, Duke and Canard one couch, Mallory and Tanya, another, and the brothers on the remaining coach. WildWing was kneeling facing his brother, holding his arms and trying control him. Nosedive was screaming bloody murder awaking everyone up.
"Nosedive wake up", cried WildWing.
"GO AWAY", screamed Nosedive, "I didn't do anything!"
"What", hollered WildWing still trying to hold a steady grasp on his brother.
"I didn't do anything", cried Nosedive.
"Come on Nosedive, open your eyes!"
Nosedive stopped struggling, however did not open his eyes. Instead he started crying. WildWing reached over and embraced his little brother. He let Nosedive hide his face into his brother's huge chest.
"Nosedive", WildWing said gently, "Open your eyes."
So Nosedive now calmed opened his eyes and found his brother's comforting actions.
"WildWing", he said, "I thought that Dad was here, and he was going to beat me up and I-"
"Sshh."
WildWing held the crying teenager, which brought company.
"Well well well", said Mister, (Mr. Flashblade), "Look what we have hear. A little crybaby."
Nosedive whipped around and saw his father, and screamed, jumping off of the sofa, backing and taking refugee behind Grin.
"Get out", cried WildWing.
Mister studied his son. He had grown; he was much more taller and muscular. But that's not all that had changed; he had more confidence, and was no longer scared of his father. He wasn't scared of anything that his father could throw at him. Mister hadn't seen his sons in years, and to him it was disgraceful.
Nosedive was a crybaby, and weak. He wouldn't fight, or couldn't, and he was constantly crying. When Mister had known Nosedive, Nosedive never cried in front of him, ever.
WildWing had changed too; he was no longer threatened by his father. He was a huge creature but that wasn't it. WildWing was a better person than his father, he stuck with his commitments. He didn't give up, and most importantly he would never walk out.
"Nosedive stop crying, pull yourself to together", hollered Mister.
"Don't you tell him what to do", cried WildWing, "And for your information he had a nightmare! Kids get upset when they have nightmares! You wouldn't know that because you were never there for anything! You wouldn't know what its like to be there for a kid, because you found other things more important! You never played your role as father!"
"Don't you talk to me like that, I'm your father!"
"It's just a title."
"WildWing", said Canard, "That's enough. Mr. Flashblade please resume to your room."
"No", replied Mister, "My son says I'm not a good dad, so I'm going to prove him wrong. Nosedive come here son."
Nosedive froze behind Grin and only managed to step backwards shaking his head.
"Nosedive come", said Mister more sternly.
Nosedive's body started to violently shiver. "N-no", he stuttered out. "No! NO!"
Nosedive turned around and ran, but was stopped by Duke.
"Hey kid relax", he said, "Now let's not run out okay? You don't have to go, so calm down if you can."
Nosedive nodded.
"Listen", said Mister, "I have this little thingy from Dragounous that I was able to swipe. It's a dimensional gateway, however it only fits one person to go through. I'm assuming you want me out, is that right?"
WildWing nodded. "Yeah that's right!"
Tanya leapt forward, "Let me see that!"
She examined the doohickey. "Well it only can be used once. And yes it will bring Mr. Flashblade or who ever to the exact place in PuckWorld where you were brought here."
WildWing walked over to his brother, and picked him up off the floor. "Easy there baby bro."
"Then I'll be departing now", said Mister.
And with that he punched the button, and vanished.
Little did he know what destruction he had done to his sons, it went beyond the scars on Nosedive's arm, and face. It went beyond the stitches, and black and blue eye. It was so much more than that. So much more.
Nosedive woke up screaming wildly. His shirt was drenched with sweat, and his hair was almost sopping. He was taking quick short breaths, almost making himself hyperventilate.
All of the ducks were in the living room so woke up instantly.
Nosedive was swinging his fists in the air, and screaming. Oh that screaming, was as if he was being beat.
WildWing grabbed his brother's arms, and held them tightly.
"Nosedive", he screamed, "Nosedive wake up!"
Nosedive struggled his eyes still remaining shut, and continued to scream. Tanya closest to the light turned it on, and examined what was happening.
Grin had fallen asleep on the floor, Duke and Canard one couch, Mallory and Tanya, another, and the brothers on the remaining coach. WildWing was kneeling facing his brother, holding his arms and trying control him. Nosedive was screaming bloody murder awaking everyone up.
"Nosedive wake up", cried WildWing.
"GO AWAY", screamed Nosedive, "I didn't do anything!"
"What", hollered WildWing still trying to hold a steady grasp on his brother.
"I didn't do anything", cried Nosedive.
"Come on Nosedive, open your eyes!"
Nosedive stopped struggling, however did not open his eyes. Instead he started crying. WildWing reached over and embraced his little brother. He let Nosedive hide his face into his brother's huge chest.
"Nosedive", WildWing said gently, "Open your eyes."
So Nosedive now calmed opened his eyes and found his brother's comforting actions.
"WildWing", he said, "I thought that Dad was here, and he was going to beat me up and I-"
"Sshh."
WildWing held the crying teenager, which brought company.
"Well well well", said Mister, (Mr. Flashblade), "Look what we have hear. A little crybaby."
Nosedive whipped around and saw his father, and screamed, jumping off of the sofa, backing and taking refugee behind Grin.
"Get out", cried WildWing.
Mister studied his son. He had grown; he was much more taller and muscular. But that's not all that had changed; he had more confidence, and was no longer scared of his father. He wasn't scared of anything that his father could throw at him. Mister hadn't seen his sons in years, and to him it was disgraceful.
Nosedive was a crybaby, and weak. He wouldn't fight, or couldn't, and he was constantly crying. When Mister had known Nosedive, Nosedive never cried in front of him, ever.
WildWing had changed too; he was no longer threatened by his father. He was a huge creature but that wasn't it. WildWing was a better person than his father, he stuck with his commitments. He didn't give up, and most importantly he would never walk out.
"Nosedive stop crying, pull yourself to together", hollered Mister.
"Don't you tell him what to do", cried WildWing, "And for your information he had a nightmare! Kids get upset when they have nightmares! You wouldn't know that because you were never there for anything! You wouldn't know what its like to be there for a kid, because you found other things more important! You never played your role as father!"
"Don't you talk to me like that, I'm your father!"
"It's just a title."
"WildWing", said Canard, "That's enough. Mr. Flashblade please resume to your room."
"No", replied Mister, "My son says I'm not a good dad, so I'm going to prove him wrong. Nosedive come here son."
Nosedive froze behind Grin and only managed to step backwards shaking his head.
"Nosedive come", said Mister more sternly.
Nosedive's body started to violently shiver. "N-no", he stuttered out. "No! NO!"
Nosedive turned around and ran, but was stopped by Duke.
"Hey kid relax", he said, "Now let's not run out okay? You don't have to go, so calm down if you can."
Nosedive nodded.
"Listen", said Mister, "I have this little thingy from Dragounous that I was able to swipe. It's a dimensional gateway, however it only fits one person to go through. I'm assuming you want me out, is that right?"
WildWing nodded. "Yeah that's right!"
Tanya leapt forward, "Let me see that!"
She examined the doohickey. "Well it only can be used once. And yes it will bring Mr. Flashblade or who ever to the exact place in PuckWorld where you were brought here."
WildWing walked over to his brother, and picked him up off the floor. "Easy there baby bro."
"Then I'll be departing now", said Mister.
And with that he punched the button, and vanished.
Little did he know what destruction he had done to his sons, it went beyond the scars on Nosedive's arm, and face. It went beyond the stitches, and black and blue eye. It was so much more than that. So much more.