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Canard heard Nosedive scream, as did the rest of the team. They knew Nosedive had found WildWing, and they thought that the sight of his dead brother would never leave him. However thankfully they were wrong.
~**~*~**~
"N-Nosedive?"
"Wing you're okay!"
WildWing got off the ground rushing over to his brother embracing him, however filled with cuts, and bruises.
"Nosedive! Nosedive!", cried WildWing, "You found me! Aw Nosedive I missed you so much."
"Me too! I thought you were dead! You were my brother and than you weren't anymore, it was so scary! But you're alive, the nightmare is over!"
Than Nosedive realized something, WildWing was holding back tears.
"Wing what's wrong?"
"It was so scary Dive. They were torturing me, and they wanted that stupid mask and I kept telling them I didn't have", rambled WildWing at once, still holding tears trying to be brave for his brother.
"Its okay Wing, you can cry in front of me I don't mind."
"Ah Dive", sobbed WildWIng miserably leaning on his brother no longer physically being able to stand, "Everything hurts, and they were so cruel! Those demons! They made me watch my own funeral, and I wanted so desperately to yell at you guys that I'm okay, that I was right here. And than they tormented me with a phone, it was right out of my grasp, right out of my reach of calling for help!"
Nosedive knelt down with his brother, than letting WildWing rest his head on his brother's lap.
"We're here now Wing, I'm here, You're here everything is going to be great!"
WildWing ignored his brother, "They wouldn't stop Dive! They only kept me alive so I would tell them where their stupid mask was, but I didn't even have it!"
"That's okay, I'm going to take good care of you I promise. It's okay Wing. Everything will be fine, outside they are kicking their butts for you."
"Yeah", cried WildWing managing a smile.
"Hey that's a smile", cried Nosedive, "Ooh I'm good!"
"Yeah yeah, you're a comedian. Oh Nosedive I missed you so much."
"Not as much as I missed you!"
"Well if anything I saw how you and Canard were bonding, that was a nice chance from your constant bickering."
"Yeah he's pretty nice now. He's been real cool lately."
WildWing nodded but kept his eyes shut.
"Wing you okay?"
"Dive I don't feel so good."
"Don't worry, I'll get help!"
WildWing groaned while tightly clenching his arm with his hand.
"No", thought Nosedive, "I'm not going to lose you now, not after all this!"
"I'll go get Tanya!"
"No! Don't leave me here alone!"
WildWing was being a baby and needed constant attention, but most of all support. After what he had been through he couldn't bare to have his brother leave him now.
"Okay, hang on I'll com her."
Immediately her faced popped up.
"Tanya Wing needs your help!"
"Ah Dive, look we told you to expec-"
"No! You didn't hear me right, WildWing is in pain you have to help him!"
"Dive honey he's dead, I can't do anythi-"
"LISTEN TO ME! I was just talking to him! Do you need to see him for proof? Fine here he is! Wing say hi!"
WildWing groaned instead.
"OH my gosh", cried Tanya excitedly, "He's alive, he's alive! WildWing! Oh my gosh!"
"Yah told you so! Now he needs help, now!"
"I'm coming! Tanya out."
Within seconds the drones were defeated and Dragounous, Siege, Chameleon, and Wraith were being fought off by Grin and Mallory. Soon they had given up, and departed to the real raptor, this was only a set up, nonetheless they found their goal.
The ducks bursted through the door to find an alive WildWing. He was resting on his brother knees laying on the cold dirty floor but beaming with joy as freedom called his name.
"He's okay", said Nosedive gleaming, "See everything is going to be okay now."
"We need to get him home", said Tanya, "Now."
Grin went to pick up the captain, but was stopped by Nosedive.
"I'm staying with him the entire time, and no one is saying otherwise right?"
"Dive do you really want to be in a medica-"
"Right", asked Nosedive once more.
"Right", sighed the others.
Grin lifted up WildWing, with Nosedive standing close by on watch carefully observing the actions made to his brother.
"Kid relax", said Duke.
Nosedive shot Duke a dirty look.
"Duke", said Tanya shaking her head, "Not now, let him be overprotective, his brother is alive, just let it be."
"Guess your right."
"By the way Duke, thanks for listening to me on this whole thing."
"No problem Tawny, no Problem."
The entered the AeroWing where WildWing was gently placed on the floor accompanied by Tanya and Nosedive who refused to leave his brother. It was actually better that way for WildWing didn't want his brother anywhere else but there.
Tanya started to patch up WildWing's side as Nosedive talked to WildWing tell him all the fun stuff they were going to do. Tanya didn't have the heart to tell Nosedive that WildWing would be confined to bed rest so she said nothing.
"And than what's next", asked WildWing.
"Well than for scaring me to death you can make up for it by finishing the day off by taking me out for ice cream."
"After that dinner you had planned, will you be able to eat anything else?"
"Do I even have to answer that, better question do you even have to ask that?"
WildWing stifled a laugh as the others snickered quietly.
The others could help but notice the inconvience Nosedive was becoming to Tanya as she tried to work on the teenager's brother.
"Nosedive", called Duke, "Why don't you come over here?"
"No that's okay."
"Nosedive come on", pleaded Canard, "Come on over here and sit down it's not safe."
"Oh yeah he's really buying that", muttered Mallory.
Canard unbuckled his seat and walked over to the brothers and the doctor.
Canard picked Nosedive up, tickling him and than dragged him over to his seat affectionately.
Nosedive didn't seem to mind the attention, but WildWing did.
"I want Nosedive now", cried WildWing barely managing to sit up, "Give me my brother back!"
The others were startled, it was out of character for WildWing to be so unstable.
"O-okay Wing", stammered Canard letting Nosedive go.
Nosedive rushed over to his brother lying who was trying to sit up.
"Hey", said Nosedive, "I'm here, nice going on letting me stay! Props man. Hey sit down why don't you, you're going to get hurt."
WildWing sat obediently, as the others gave one another looks of worry. That wasn't like WildWing to act so "off", for he was always so "on." Even though Nosedive hadn't picked up the real intentions of the outburst the others had, and the others were alarmed.
But what they didn't know was that WildWing was scared out of mind, and was living in fear beyond belief. They didn't know what WildWing had been through, and the hatred he had been exposed to. They didn't know why WildWing was reacting in such panic, but all they knew was that he was, and there was something wrong. You could see it in his eyes.
However it didn't seem like such a big deal, WildWing was alive when the last few weeks they were living in misery believing he was dead. They didn't want the problems to continue, they thought of them as no more.
However fate had other plans.
Canard heard Nosedive scream, as did the rest of the team. They knew Nosedive had found WildWing, and they thought that the sight of his dead brother would never leave him. However thankfully they were wrong.
~**~*~**~
"N-Nosedive?"
"Wing you're okay!"
WildWing got off the ground rushing over to his brother embracing him, however filled with cuts, and bruises.
"Nosedive! Nosedive!", cried WildWing, "You found me! Aw Nosedive I missed you so much."
"Me too! I thought you were dead! You were my brother and than you weren't anymore, it was so scary! But you're alive, the nightmare is over!"
Than Nosedive realized something, WildWing was holding back tears.
"Wing what's wrong?"
"It was so scary Dive. They were torturing me, and they wanted that stupid mask and I kept telling them I didn't have", rambled WildWing at once, still holding tears trying to be brave for his brother.
"Its okay Wing, you can cry in front of me I don't mind."
"Ah Dive", sobbed WildWIng miserably leaning on his brother no longer physically being able to stand, "Everything hurts, and they were so cruel! Those demons! They made me watch my own funeral, and I wanted so desperately to yell at you guys that I'm okay, that I was right here. And than they tormented me with a phone, it was right out of my grasp, right out of my reach of calling for help!"
Nosedive knelt down with his brother, than letting WildWing rest his head on his brother's lap.
"We're here now Wing, I'm here, You're here everything is going to be great!"
WildWing ignored his brother, "They wouldn't stop Dive! They only kept me alive so I would tell them where their stupid mask was, but I didn't even have it!"
"That's okay, I'm going to take good care of you I promise. It's okay Wing. Everything will be fine, outside they are kicking their butts for you."
"Yeah", cried WildWing managing a smile.
"Hey that's a smile", cried Nosedive, "Ooh I'm good!"
"Yeah yeah, you're a comedian. Oh Nosedive I missed you so much."
"Not as much as I missed you!"
"Well if anything I saw how you and Canard were bonding, that was a nice chance from your constant bickering."
"Yeah he's pretty nice now. He's been real cool lately."
WildWing nodded but kept his eyes shut.
"Wing you okay?"
"Dive I don't feel so good."
"Don't worry, I'll get help!"
WildWing groaned while tightly clenching his arm with his hand.
"No", thought Nosedive, "I'm not going to lose you now, not after all this!"
"I'll go get Tanya!"
"No! Don't leave me here alone!"
WildWing was being a baby and needed constant attention, but most of all support. After what he had been through he couldn't bare to have his brother leave him now.
"Okay, hang on I'll com her."
Immediately her faced popped up.
"Tanya Wing needs your help!"
"Ah Dive, look we told you to expec-"
"No! You didn't hear me right, WildWing is in pain you have to help him!"
"Dive honey he's dead, I can't do anythi-"
"LISTEN TO ME! I was just talking to him! Do you need to see him for proof? Fine here he is! Wing say hi!"
WildWing groaned instead.
"OH my gosh", cried Tanya excitedly, "He's alive, he's alive! WildWing! Oh my gosh!"
"Yah told you so! Now he needs help, now!"
"I'm coming! Tanya out."
Within seconds the drones were defeated and Dragounous, Siege, Chameleon, and Wraith were being fought off by Grin and Mallory. Soon they had given up, and departed to the real raptor, this was only a set up, nonetheless they found their goal.
The ducks bursted through the door to find an alive WildWing. He was resting on his brother knees laying on the cold dirty floor but beaming with joy as freedom called his name.
"He's okay", said Nosedive gleaming, "See everything is going to be okay now."
"We need to get him home", said Tanya, "Now."
Grin went to pick up the captain, but was stopped by Nosedive.
"I'm staying with him the entire time, and no one is saying otherwise right?"
"Dive do you really want to be in a medica-"
"Right", asked Nosedive once more.
"Right", sighed the others.
Grin lifted up WildWing, with Nosedive standing close by on watch carefully observing the actions made to his brother.
"Kid relax", said Duke.
Nosedive shot Duke a dirty look.
"Duke", said Tanya shaking her head, "Not now, let him be overprotective, his brother is alive, just let it be."
"Guess your right."
"By the way Duke, thanks for listening to me on this whole thing."
"No problem Tawny, no Problem."
The entered the AeroWing where WildWing was gently placed on the floor accompanied by Tanya and Nosedive who refused to leave his brother. It was actually better that way for WildWing didn't want his brother anywhere else but there.
Tanya started to patch up WildWing's side as Nosedive talked to WildWing tell him all the fun stuff they were going to do. Tanya didn't have the heart to tell Nosedive that WildWing would be confined to bed rest so she said nothing.
"And than what's next", asked WildWing.
"Well than for scaring me to death you can make up for it by finishing the day off by taking me out for ice cream."
"After that dinner you had planned, will you be able to eat anything else?"
"Do I even have to answer that, better question do you even have to ask that?"
WildWing stifled a laugh as the others snickered quietly.
The others could help but notice the inconvience Nosedive was becoming to Tanya as she tried to work on the teenager's brother.
"Nosedive", called Duke, "Why don't you come over here?"
"No that's okay."
"Nosedive come on", pleaded Canard, "Come on over here and sit down it's not safe."
"Oh yeah he's really buying that", muttered Mallory.
Canard unbuckled his seat and walked over to the brothers and the doctor.
Canard picked Nosedive up, tickling him and than dragged him over to his seat affectionately.
Nosedive didn't seem to mind the attention, but WildWing did.
"I want Nosedive now", cried WildWing barely managing to sit up, "Give me my brother back!"
The others were startled, it was out of character for WildWing to be so unstable.
"O-okay Wing", stammered Canard letting Nosedive go.
Nosedive rushed over to his brother lying who was trying to sit up.
"Hey", said Nosedive, "I'm here, nice going on letting me stay! Props man. Hey sit down why don't you, you're going to get hurt."
WildWing sat obediently, as the others gave one another looks of worry. That wasn't like WildWing to act so "off", for he was always so "on." Even though Nosedive hadn't picked up the real intentions of the outburst the others had, and the others were alarmed.
But what they didn't know was that WildWing was scared out of mind, and was living in fear beyond belief. They didn't know what WildWing had been through, and the hatred he had been exposed to. They didn't know why WildWing was reacting in such panic, but all they knew was that he was, and there was something wrong. You could see it in his eyes.
However it didn't seem like such a big deal, WildWing was alive when the last few weeks they were living in misery believing he was dead. They didn't want the problems to continue, they thought of them as no more.
However fate had other plans.
