I don't own the mighty ducks.
Thank you to everyone who has been reading and especially everyone who has been reviewing. You have no idea how much those reviews mean to me, and inspire me to keep writing, Thank You! I don't have the time to thank everyone individually today, I'm sorry.
THIS STORY IS NOMINATED AT STARS FANFICTION AWARDS! If you want to vote for it, and you are a member of the yahoo group, Mighty Ducks Movies or Queertet than great, go vote! If you want to show your lovely support and vote for it and you are not a member, then go to yahoo, join the group and then you can vote for it. If anyone wants the web address, just e-mail me. It's an awesome group. We have great Duck discussion! Thank you!!!!
This chapter is dedicated to Spikey the hedgehog, and all the people who love Charlie. Lol
ADAMS POV
I woke up about an hour ago. I have been laying here, staring at the ceiling. I'm too depressed to do anything. I'm supposed to start unpacking all the boxes today. I know I should start that now, but I'm too busy staring at my wall, and thinking about how my entire life got erased in two weeks.
CASEYS POV
"Is he up yet?" I yelled angrily at Gordon. "We need to have a long talk with that boy. I can't believe he wouldn't let us in his room last night."
Charlie came down the stairs at that minute. "What the heck is going on? Last night you crazy people and your banging kept me up, and today your screaming at seven in the morning." Charlie said with a smile.
"Everything is fine, Charlie." Gordon answered quickly, obviously not wanting to add more fuel to the fire that was Charlie hating Adam. "I'm gonna go try to wake him up, again."
"I'll come with you." I said.
We both went upstairs and knocked on his door. We heard a commotion behind the door, and then it opened.
We walked into Adams' room, and it looked like a war zone. Everything was just in piles thrown about the room. There was a bump under the covers of the bed, which I presumed was Adam.
"Adam," I tried to stay calm. "Why did you take everything out of the boxes and throw it around?" I asked.
There was silence.
"Adam, did you hear what Casey asked you?" Gordon asked.
Silence
"Adam, please don't ignore us, what's up?" Gordon asked.
Silence
"I know you're going through a lot, but ignoring us and being nasty to the Ducks isn't going to solve anything." I said as nicely as I could.
The covers shifted, and I'm pretty sure I heard him mumble "gullible."
I looked at Gordon, by this time I was furious. Gordon looked so upset. He's trying so hard to make things work with Adam.
Gordon looked at me, and we both walked out of the room and shut the door. I was trying to remain calm.
"Give him some time. He's going through a lot." Gordon said.
"Fine," I said through gritted teeth.
I turned to walk down the stairs, tripped on one of Adams' boxes, and fell right on my butt. That made me even madder, if that's possible.
Gordon let out a little chuckle, and helped me up. "It's not funny," I said to him, and stormed down the stairs.
Charlie, Jesse, and Goldburg were downstairs.
"Hey mom, what's wrong?"
"I'm just having a bad day, and all these boxes are driving me bonkers."
"Alright, what can we do to help?" Charlie asked.
Charlie is my angel. He's always trying to make life easier on me. "You can move all the boxes out of the living room. That way, at least, the living room will be clear for the Ducks and their parents for the meeting tonight.
The team meetings were mostly at Eden hall, but once a month we would do a social meeting here. All the parents will come, along with Orion and the Ducks. We would catch up on each others lives and raise any concerns that we have. It was a good system that worked for everyone.
LATER THAT NIGHT- CASEYS POV
It was just about time for the meeting to start when Adam finally appeared to have rolled out of bed.
All the Ducks, their parents, and Orion were in the living room. All of a sudden there was a door slam coming from upstairs that quieted the room. Adam came stomping down the stairs wearing the same clothes that he's had on for three days. He hadn't combed his hair. He had his cell phone in one hand, and he was running his fingers through his hair with the other hand.
He stopped abruptly when he noticed the gathering from the stairs, which were all staring at him. He appeared to have taken a deep breath, rolled his eyes, and continue down the stairs.
"Well, the dead has finally risen." I said sarcasticly.
All I got in reply was another eye roll, and a "whatever."
He walked into the kitchen only to return a minute later with a half gallon of orange juice in one hand and his car keys in the other hand.
"Where are you going?"
"Out," is all I got as a reply this time.
"It's past seven."
He just kept walking, slamming the door behind him. The next minute we heard his car start and then drive away. I guess wherever he was going he was thirsty, ugh stupid punk, he's probably going to take my orange juice to go make screwdrivers with his delinquent friends. I was irate at this point.
I turned around to face the Ducks, their parents, Orion, and Gordon. Gordon had just walked in the room and looked very confused. "What's going on?" he asked.
A/N- OK guys, There's another chapter. Let me know what you think. This is a turning point in the story. Adam has had enough! No more Mr. Nice guy!
PS. Spikey- Charlie wasn't mean, see I don't hate him. lol
Thank you to everyone who has been reading and especially everyone who has been reviewing. You have no idea how much those reviews mean to me, and inspire me to keep writing, Thank You! I don't have the time to thank everyone individually today, I'm sorry.
THIS STORY IS NOMINATED AT STARS FANFICTION AWARDS! If you want to vote for it, and you are a member of the yahoo group, Mighty Ducks Movies or Queertet than great, go vote! If you want to show your lovely support and vote for it and you are not a member, then go to yahoo, join the group and then you can vote for it. If anyone wants the web address, just e-mail me. It's an awesome group. We have great Duck discussion! Thank you!!!!
This chapter is dedicated to Spikey the hedgehog, and all the people who love Charlie. Lol
ADAMS POV
I woke up about an hour ago. I have been laying here, staring at the ceiling. I'm too depressed to do anything. I'm supposed to start unpacking all the boxes today. I know I should start that now, but I'm too busy staring at my wall, and thinking about how my entire life got erased in two weeks.
CASEYS POV
"Is he up yet?" I yelled angrily at Gordon. "We need to have a long talk with that boy. I can't believe he wouldn't let us in his room last night."
Charlie came down the stairs at that minute. "What the heck is going on? Last night you crazy people and your banging kept me up, and today your screaming at seven in the morning." Charlie said with a smile.
"Everything is fine, Charlie." Gordon answered quickly, obviously not wanting to add more fuel to the fire that was Charlie hating Adam. "I'm gonna go try to wake him up, again."
"I'll come with you." I said.
We both went upstairs and knocked on his door. We heard a commotion behind the door, and then it opened.
We walked into Adams' room, and it looked like a war zone. Everything was just in piles thrown about the room. There was a bump under the covers of the bed, which I presumed was Adam.
"Adam," I tried to stay calm. "Why did you take everything out of the boxes and throw it around?" I asked.
There was silence.
"Adam, did you hear what Casey asked you?" Gordon asked.
Silence
"Adam, please don't ignore us, what's up?" Gordon asked.
Silence
"I know you're going through a lot, but ignoring us and being nasty to the Ducks isn't going to solve anything." I said as nicely as I could.
The covers shifted, and I'm pretty sure I heard him mumble "gullible."
I looked at Gordon, by this time I was furious. Gordon looked so upset. He's trying so hard to make things work with Adam.
Gordon looked at me, and we both walked out of the room and shut the door. I was trying to remain calm.
"Give him some time. He's going through a lot." Gordon said.
"Fine," I said through gritted teeth.
I turned to walk down the stairs, tripped on one of Adams' boxes, and fell right on my butt. That made me even madder, if that's possible.
Gordon let out a little chuckle, and helped me up. "It's not funny," I said to him, and stormed down the stairs.
Charlie, Jesse, and Goldburg were downstairs.
"Hey mom, what's wrong?"
"I'm just having a bad day, and all these boxes are driving me bonkers."
"Alright, what can we do to help?" Charlie asked.
Charlie is my angel. He's always trying to make life easier on me. "You can move all the boxes out of the living room. That way, at least, the living room will be clear for the Ducks and their parents for the meeting tonight.
The team meetings were mostly at Eden hall, but once a month we would do a social meeting here. All the parents will come, along with Orion and the Ducks. We would catch up on each others lives and raise any concerns that we have. It was a good system that worked for everyone.
LATER THAT NIGHT- CASEYS POV
It was just about time for the meeting to start when Adam finally appeared to have rolled out of bed.
All the Ducks, their parents, and Orion were in the living room. All of a sudden there was a door slam coming from upstairs that quieted the room. Adam came stomping down the stairs wearing the same clothes that he's had on for three days. He hadn't combed his hair. He had his cell phone in one hand, and he was running his fingers through his hair with the other hand.
He stopped abruptly when he noticed the gathering from the stairs, which were all staring at him. He appeared to have taken a deep breath, rolled his eyes, and continue down the stairs.
"Well, the dead has finally risen." I said sarcasticly.
All I got in reply was another eye roll, and a "whatever."
He walked into the kitchen only to return a minute later with a half gallon of orange juice in one hand and his car keys in the other hand.
"Where are you going?"
"Out," is all I got as a reply this time.
"It's past seven."
He just kept walking, slamming the door behind him. The next minute we heard his car start and then drive away. I guess wherever he was going he was thirsty, ugh stupid punk, he's probably going to take my orange juice to go make screwdrivers with his delinquent friends. I was irate at this point.
I turned around to face the Ducks, their parents, Orion, and Gordon. Gordon had just walked in the room and looked very confused. "What's going on?" he asked.
A/N- OK guys, There's another chapter. Let me know what you think. This is a turning point in the story. Adam has had enough! No more Mr. Nice guy!
PS. Spikey- Charlie wasn't mean, see I don't hate him. lol