A Disney Duck Fanfic:
Instead of being purely based on one entity, this story takes background from Classic Donald Duck cartoons, Ducktales, and Darkwing Duck
Note: Hello? It's Stef again telling you that except for Melanie, Ronnie, and Lisa. I don't own any of these Disney characters. And Bella is just Dumbella Duck with a creative license. She is about six and an half years younger than Donald in this story, instead of being twins. And as always, this is minor, since we are not getting any profit this story.
Chapter 21
Written By: Stef With an F
Launchpad and the kids stepped out of the ice cream shop, all holding an ice cream cone.
"Can I teleport Melanie yet?" Ronnie asked.
Launchpad shook his head. "That reminds me, I have to start calling the area hotels."
"That will take forever!" Lisa shouted.
Launchpad nodded. "Yeah."
"Melanie might know..." Ronnie stated.
Jose took out his comb and fixed a few stray feathers on his head. He had a wonderful time with Bella last night, and was planning to have another one tonight.
"Bella, would you stay in Brazil with me?" Jose asked his reflection.
Jose placed his hand to his mouth.
"But Joe, it is way too soon!" Jose, pretending to be Bella, answered back.
Jose reached out to the mirror, as if grasping its arms.
"Oh, I know it is sudden. But we only just begun. We will take it slow, you and I. Let you get to know me more. Let me get to know you, and your daughter."
Jose sighed.
"You are so beautiful, you stole my heart."
Jose shook his head quickly.
"No, I cannot over think things. Must take it step by step. One by one."
He reached out to the telephone and started to dial the phone.
Back at the Ducks' hotel suite, Daisy and Donald, finally had some time alone.
"The boys are gone for the rest of the day. And Bella and Melanie are gone for the time being," Daisy announced.
Donald nodded.
"Yes, I know toots," he confirmed.
"Well, I think we should take advantage of such a moment, don't you?" she seductively asked with smile.
Donald's face began to spike red.
"We never had a proper honeymoon...I mean with that big story you were after..."
Daisy walked a few steps backward.
"Uh huh, and then Pete wouldn't let you off at dealership..." Daisy added.
Donald rolled his eyes.
"Aw phooey! That's why I quit the next day."
Daisy playfully gasped.
"Oh Donald...I thought he fired you..."
"Oh yeah?!" Donald shouted.
Daisy nodded, as she backed up a few more steps.
"Yeah," she said.
Donald smiled.
"Where do you think you are going toots?"
"Here," she announced heading to the foot of the bed.
At that moment, Donald wrapped an arm around Daisy's middle and held her close. He began to kiss the surface of her shoulder, and then up toward her neck.
Brring!!
Daisy moaned slightly, yet when the phone rang again ring, it unsettled the two lovers.
"Maybe you should answer that Donald?" Daisy suggested.
Donald shook his head.
Brring!!
"What if it's the boys?" she asked again. "Donald...I don't want you to stop but--"
Brring!
"Aw Phooey! Don't go anywhere toots."
Daisy giggled.
"I won't."
Daisy lay down against the flower bedspread looking up upon the mirrored ceiling.
Donald, on the other hand, ran to the phone and picked it up.
"Hello?!" he harshly called.
On the other end of the call, Jose jumped.
"Donald?" he called back.
"Hey Joe! Can I call you back?" he eagerly asked.
Jose smirked, and tried his best to hold back a laugh.
"Is Bella in?" he asked.
Donald shook his head. "Her and Melanie are out. So are the boys..." he said, letting the sentence hang.
"Oh okay, let her know that I called?"
Donald nodded.
"Uh huh. Talk to you later," he answered before promptly hanging up the phone.
Once the phone was hung up. He reached into the drawer that held the Do not disturb sign. And made his way back to their temporary bed.
"Hya toots," he called, looking down at Daisy.
"Heya Donald," she answered, looking up at Donald.
"Well thank you very much Mr. McDee!" Launchpad said hanging up the phone.
"Did you find out where Bella and Melanie are?" Lisa asked. "So Ronnie doesn't need to teleport?"
"Shhh..." Launchpad whispered as he nodded his head. "That's a secret remember?"
"Oh yeah," Lisa remembered.
"Who was that on the phone?" Ronnie asked.
"My old friend Scrooge McDuck, you know Bella's uncle and the guy that made Duck Before Time."
"Oh yeah. So he knows where Bella is?"
Launchpad nodded. "Yup. Let's go."
So, the three ducks made their way unto Bella's hotel. Launchpad had the pieces of jewelry he bought for both Bella and Melanie, and a dozen roses: three red, three white, three yellow, and three pink.
They continued up the elevator, up onto the great hallway. Launchpad was so happy, determined that rest of the day with Bella will be filled with so much cheer. That man will not be in the way! If she was out, he had plan B, to leave a little message at the door. He just knew that tonight would be the night that his life would change forever.
And then the lightning struck, into his soul and paralyzed him. The words: Do not disturb...
Lisa turned to her brother. "Do not...what?"
"Do not Dis-turb..." Ronnie answered. "What does that mean Launchpad?"
Launchpad blinked, not knowing what to say, momentarily trapped in his black hole of self-doubt.
Launchpad shook his head. "No Bella.."
"No what Launchpad?" Lisa asked.
"Aren't we going to knock on the door?" Ronnie asked. "I wanna see Melanie."
"Yeah me too," Lisa chirped in, forgetting what Launchpad just said all together.
Just then Melanie appeared in the hallway in front of the room.
"Launchpad?!" she shouted excitingly.
Launchpad quickly turned around.
"Melanie?!!" he shouted back, a little too loud.
Melanie laughed.
"Yeah that's me!" she said. She turned to Ronnie and Lisa.
"Ronnie! Lisa! I missed you all so much!" she said quickly and then turned back to Launchpad. "So did you get mom's telegram?! Did you see Mickey?!"
To Be Continued
Author Note: So what did you all think of this little chapter? I wanted to give Donald and Daisy a specail little scene, but I tried my best to get the point across while still being PG-13 related. And yes, the brief Pete who was mention was indeed a reference to Disney's nastiest cat (Mmm...The Siamese Cats might be worse...) Peter Pete Sr.
~ Stef With a F :)
