I WILL GLADLY TAKE THIS AS AN EARLY BIRTHDAY PRESENT! That's right! May 3rd is my birthday! 20 years old! And I couldn't ask for a better birthday present then what you guys gave me! Helping me get in the top 5 most reviewed! Haha! I am now proudly in my 5th place throne! Sitting in the 100 zone with "The Other Vanderquack'' by penguinluv129 in 4th place. "DuckTales: The Final Secret of Della Duck!" by MetroXLR99 in 3rd place. "An Unexpected Assailant" by cartoonfavs in 2nd place (love that his was published before the 2017 reboot. True champion man). And of course, the one and only, "One Thing Leads to Another" by the famous therealjordan23. 1st place like he should be. And he's staying there for a good amount of time cause let's face it, over 260 reviews? I ain't beating that. Congrats to everyone who is this high up and thank you readers and reviewers.
dalek117 - you are a serious mind reader, you know that?
Angelwings2002 - What can we do, Zues values his pride more than anything. And Baymax was actually my inspiration for HERO. Just a mini version of him and a more child like mind. A d don't worry, Louie will be the first one to figure out what is happening….. just not the way you might think.
Caetlyn27 - Thanks for helping me reach 100 reviews. It means a lot. And quritian really does feel like a magic witch has us trapped. XD
therealjordan23- The first one was actually aimed at an actual person I knew. A pervey guy who refused to read or watch anything that isn't R rated. He was that type of guy that'll see you watching Disney and tell you to grow up. We were in middle school mind you. And I say he's a perve cause he's the reason I stopped wearing skirts and dresses at middle school. But the second one was definatlly a jab! And I really hope you returned that poor dog in one piece. Or wasn't too heavy. By any chance did your neighbor even know you took the dog or did he just go to his backyard and found it gone? And I can't drink. I drank wine on accident and with only 2 sips I was throwing up and had a massive stomach ache for hours. My parents concluded I must have allergies. And I wrote HERO to be a child like, mini version of Baymax. I have him quieter cause he's constinatlly observing everyone around him. This is important. Also, do you ever just pass out while your in the middle of writting?
Unknown - your welcome and HERO is programmed to help others. Emotionally, menatlly and physically. And we could only wait and see.
GiddyReflections - Awe thank you! And I never knew the military did that. It's actually smart. And yeah, the unique walk is definatlly a small but major detail. And don't worry, I actually don't have any ships for the fandom. My sister is the one that ships Dewey x Webby, Huey x Violet and Louie x Lena. The Huelte ship is actually growing in me though.
Disney Boy - Let's find out!
Lets Dewey It - Thank you and Huey and Vi are going to have to go through some trials first.
Jpbake - Yes he is! I never said someone was going to go missing physically. Someone can go missing menatlly too. And we can all agree Donald will blow up harder than a nucular bomb. Oh great, what on earth do you have planned.
Story ideas - Yeah, porn and gore was never my thing. Don't hate me jordan! I just prefer to sit down with my baby sisters and watch cartoons a lot.
Lilbree - Zues is indeed full of pride. What did you expect? Amd wasn't the Mcduck Family always cursed? And no! Huey will suffer until I say so! And add what ridiculous things? Im quite confused on that part.
Not Ponytails or Cottontails - Thank you. It's amazing how I went from 87 to 106! I skipped the 90s like nothing! Wow!
Lucy Moon - Thank you.
Tbo - thanks, he truly is talented.
dewdrop - He truly is like an adorable puppy. And as for the questions.
What do you think makes a good story? Strong passion. Writing is a chore for those that don't like it, writing requires lots of focus and dedication. If you don't have passion, the story becomes dull and boring.
What do you think of Jordan? Talented guy and is very deserving of all the reviews he got. He will wear that Ducktales crown and be known as the King of Ducks for years.
How does it feel to be above 100? I texted all my friends about it. Even the ones that didn't know I wrote fan fictions. Wonder if they'll read it now. Anyways, I CAN DIE PEACEFULLY! I'M GONNA JUMP OFF THE ROOF AND DO A FLIP! If I could, I live in a two floored house and I need to live to watch more Ducktales.
How long will this story be? I have no idea. I'm not even halfway done. This story is so big, I estimate around 30 to 40 chapters. Estimate! All I know is, This is the biggest story I've ever written.
Here you go!
"Dewey? Dewey!" Webbys voice finally broke Dewey from his thoughts. The teen has been a mess since the none official date started. Was it a date or not? Did Webby feel comfortable calling it a date?
"Sorry, Just caught up on some thoughts," Dewey shook his head and saw they were still putting toppings on their frozen yogurt.
"I asked if you want any chocolate syrup," Webby passed him the bottle.
"Oh, of course," Dewey took the bottle.
"You're still worried about Huey?" Webby asked him while adding some sprinkles to her yogurt. While this wasn't 100% true, Dewey nodded yes just to get his mind away from over thinking this none date, "Don't worry about him. I talked to Violet. She's going to talk to him first thing in the morning tomorrow. And knowing them, they'll make up before we know it!"
"I hope so," Dewey smiled at the sound of enthusiasm in her voice.
Webbys positivity was absolutely contentious. Just the sight of her smile was enough to bring one to his face. Boy how much he missed that smile of hers. After he paid for their yogurt, they stepped outside to sit on the tables.
Not too far away, Louie was watching the two from a safe distance inside the yogurt place.
"Everything seems ok," Louie said to himself, "Talking, laughing….."
From his point of view, he could see Webby and Dewey having a good time. Eating their delicious sweets and laughing at what Louie assumed a cheesy joke. He pulled out a walkie talkie and spoke.
"Lil Bulb, set the fireworks up now. I estimate these two love birds will take about 30 minutes to finish their desserts," Louie put away the walkie talkie and continued to watch carefully.
"I see I'm not the only one spying on the two lovers," A female voice striked Louie's ears like bullets. His eyes widened and his beak nearly dropped to the ground. It couldn't be.
He turned around to see a female duck with her blond hair neatly tied into a ponytail. She was unforgettable in Louies eye's.
"Goldie?" Louie mentally smacked himself, thinking he was seeing things. The lady gave a nice smile before sitting on the chair across from the green triplet.
"Shut that beak of yours sharpie, you'll eat a fly," Goldie chuckled.
"How…. where… why…." Louie's words weren't coming out in any shape or form. Goldie's smile simply grew at this sight.
"Just like your great uncle every time we meet," Goldie chuckled, "I'm here for the same reason as you. I'm keeping an eye out on that brother of yours and his date."
"Keeping an eye out?" Louie repeated in a wondering tone. He still hasn't processed everything in his mind.
"Scroogie called Gandra and Fenton to watch over their date. But then Fenton called me saying it would be too obvious if they went. So I'm here to make sure bluey here doesn't get hurt." Goldie explained.
"I see," Louie was still processing what was happening. There were a few moments of silence, letting all this settle down for the youngest triplet.
"It's so nice to see you three again. Especially you Louie," Goldie took a bite from her yogurt as she spoke, "Just look at you, grown into such a handsome young man. Business going well for you?"
"Louie Incorporated? Yeah! I've sold a lot of items at events in school. Sure I got sued a couple of times but nothing I wasn't able to handle," Louie gave a nervous chuckle at the topic of being sued. This didn't seem to concern Goldie. She only kept her smile as she scanned the young duck from head to toe.
"That's my little sharpie. Keep at it and you just may be a bigger success than your great uncle,"
"You really think so?" Louie smiled at this mention. Goldie gave a confident nod, not losing her smile. Subconsciously, Louie began to play with the ring Goldie gave him, "What about you? Have you gotten any closer to my uncle?"
Goldie smirked at his teasing. She took another look at where Dewey and Webby were. The two had scooted closer without them seeing. It was clear there was a special connection between Webby and Dewey. Goldie closed her eyes and sighed at the thought of being like this with a special man.
"It feels the same. I break in, he kicks me out. He chases me, I stab him in the back. Your usual Goldie and Scrooge antics."
"Makes sense," Louie smiled and still continued to fidget with his ring. This eventually caught the attention of the treasure hunter.
"Oh, I see you still have the ring I gave you," Goldie's voice sounded like her usual tone but her eye's had lit up.
"What?... Oh yeah!" Louie held up his hand and showed her the ring, "I've been wearing it ever since I left. It's pretty important to me."
Goldie's eyes glanced from the ring to Louies face. He had a faded shade of red in his cheeks when he said how important it is to him. She then glanced back at the ring with her smile widening.
"May I?" She put out her hand. Louie slipped off the ring and placed it on her palm. Goldie gently held it in her hand and studied every detail of the ring, "You wear this every single day?"
"Never took it off. Unless of course it was necessary but either way I never lost it for even a second." Louie explained. He almost tripped in his toung a couple of times. He was rarely ever open to anyone.
"That's more than flattering sharpie," Goldie gave the ring back.
"Your welcome," Louie put the ring back on. He glanced back at Dewey and Webby.
The two got a lot closer to each other since they last saw them. They were already shoulder to shoulder, eating and watching videos Dewey showed on his phone.
"You have a special girl in your life too?" Goldie suddenly asked. Louie kept his eyes glued in Dewey and Webby. His face showing no sign of embarrassment or anything that signified he did.
"Not really," Louie shrugged, his eyes still on his brother's date. While his face and body said nothing, inside was a wild ride. He did have someone in mind but it was no use he thought.
"Any girl in mind?" Goldie said. Louie swore she was reading his mind. He looked at her, his face and body language still the same.
"A couple of girls. I've seen some nice cuties at my school," Louie smiled and relaxed.
"But you have one in mind," Goldie didn't ask but stated. She sounded so confident and sure of herself that it nearly scared Louie.
"What makes you say that?" Louie asked.
"You could act all you want, sharpie. The way you're looking at your brother's date is enough to say you have someone in mind," Goldie explained. Louie sighed in defeat.
"Fine, I may have a girl in mind," Louie wasn't giving in easily, "but we're on bad terms right now."
Goldie gave him a look and gestured for him to move on.
"We…. had a fight not too long ago," Louie began, "Nothing too big…. or actually it was. She was defending her sister and I was defending my brother. One thing led to another and we found ourselves beating eachother with hockey sticks."
"Just like Scroogie and I," Goldie comment, "We always had some tense moments. One time he tied me to a bear so I didn't escape."
Louie simply nodded to this. He tapped his fingers on the tables, falling into a deep thought.
"How do you and Scrooge deal with being on bad terms?" Louie asked. Goldie didn't seem at all affected by this question.
"It's become a part of our life. I tease him, he follows. We only end things in bad terms when we value our treasure more than each other. But who can blame us? We go after what we love the most. It's all about setting your pride aside and going after what is more valuable in your eyes. And don't let anything stop you from getting your treasure," Goldie explained to him. Louie gave a small smile at this.
He stayed quiet for a while and let her words sink in. He had to set his pride aside and find out what was more valuable in his eyes. Once he knows what he wants, go for it.
"That's….. actually very helpful. Thanks Goldie," Louie looked up at her with a smile plastered on his beak. Goldie smiled back, her hands playing around with her jewelry she wore. Louie looked back outside and saw the two were finishing their treat. He watched as Dewey tossed the bowls into the trash can and began to walk away towards the lake.
"It was nice talking Goldie…." Louie stood back up and hurried out of the yogurt place."I gotta go now!"
Goldie smiled as she watched the green triplet run after his brother. She gave a low and entertained chuckle at the sight. He never changed, and she liked that about him. She placed her gold green necklace underneath her shirt and sighed.
"Goldie, that boy loves you as much as you love him. And that's how I want it," Goldie told herself.
Outside at the lake, Webby and Dewey had taken a seat near the lake. The soft grass underneath their hands and feet. The night sky filled with sparkling stars and a pale full moon. Louie couldn't agree more that this was a perfect setting for Dewey. The green triplet watched them from a bush. He had binoculars that let him spot little bulb at the other side of the lake.
"Just wait for my signal," Louie told him in the walkie talkie. At the lake, the two seemed to be having a good time laughing and talking.
"You know, a few years ago I threw a boomerang but it never came back. I now live in constant fear," Dewey joked causing a chuckle from Webby.
"It'll come back when you least expect it, don't worry," Webby joked along.
"I hope not," Dewey laughed. As the laughter died down, the two looked up at the starry sky.
"Wow, the stars are really out tonight," Webby thought out loud.
"Yeah, Though they're not as bright here in Duckburg," Dewey commented.
"What do you mean?" Webby asked.
"There's a lot more city lights here. In Cape Suzette, we live near the ocean. Rarely any city lights there. Almost every night, my brothers and I would look at the stars." Dewey revealed.
"Really? Let me guess, Huey wanted to study astronomy?" Webby giggled.
"It started off that way," Dewey agreed with a chuckle, "But we eventually got used to it and we ended up doing it more often."
"Huh? Who would've guessed," Webby mumbled.
"What was that?" Dewey turned to her.
"The girls and I would study the stars almost every weekend. Violet had a science project on stars and we spent time looking at them. We eventually made it part of our regular schedule," Webby continued to talk without taking her eye's away from the sky, "Who would have thought we were looking at the same stars at the same time."
After she said this, Dewey looked back up. You mean to say the girls and boys have been stargazing at the same time for years and without knowing it? At that moment, Dewey felt a smile slowly crawl on his beak. Even when they were miles away, they had still managed to be together.
"Now that you mention it, the separation didn't seem so bad," Dewey said, gaining him an odd look from Webby. Dewey was quick to cover up what he just said, "I mean, yeah it's horrible but at least we still have some connection. Looking up at the sky, we know we're looking at the same stars at the same time."
"Hmmm…" Webby glanced back up at the stars and moon, "I guess you're right… it won't be the same when you leave though."
"What do you mean?" Dewey asked. Webby took a deep breath in before talking.
"I won't be alone, I have Lena and Violet, but it just feels so empty without you boys. It left me…. vulnerable….."
At just the mention of this, Dewey took a few inches closer to her. He placed his hand over hers to assure her he was right there if she needed him. She tightened her grip on his hand a bit as she continued to speak.
"After this whole love potion thing, it got me thinking. We're supposed to be a family, nothing could hurt us as long as we're together. But this threat was big enough to take you boys away and leave us weak and alone. I can't thank you enough Dewey," Webbys last sentence caused the blue triplet to back away in shock.
"Thank me? For what?" Dewey asked. Webby took another deep breath, trying to settle her racing heart down.
"If you didn't come when you did, who knows how long Abigor would've had me under a love spell." Webby slowly placed her head over his shoulder and hugged him to show her gratitude, "I really appreciate it."
"I…. um… no problem," Dewey nervously said. He had no idea what he did to break the spell. All he did was take a walk with her under the night sky alone. He listened in on everything she had to say and talked about what they did during the separation. Then she spilled her emotions out to him, leaving herself vulnerable in his arms and oh boy. Now it hit him, "Webby?"
"Hmm?" She hummed. Her head radiating some warmth on his neck. Her hair gently slid across his shoulders, tickling him a bit. This was going to make it harder to focus.
"I…. Do you…. remember what we talked about before you fainted…. or how…. we felt?" He asked. Webby didn't pull away from him one bit. She simply let herself relax some more.
"I remember you comforting me. Telling me how amazing I am," Webby let a shy smile go across on her beak, "It felt…. nice. Like there was no place I would rather be but with you."
Dewey felt his cheeks grow red. He wasn't sure what to do or say at this point. He slowly and hesitantly wrapped his arm around her shoulder and pulled her a little bit closer.
"It felt nice to me too," Deweys voice nearly cracked. He felt her arms tighten around him as if she was scared he was going to leave.
"I can't imagine my life without you Dewey. You were always there to support me, motivate me and help me feel like I belong." She pulled her head away from his shoulder and looked at him in the eyes. Dewey could see a spark of hope in them but at the same time they were coated with tears, "I don't know what I'm going to do once you're gone."
"Webby…." Dewey positioned himself to face her. His arms still wrapped around her waist and hers around his neck. He held into her just a little tighter to assure she wasn't alone, "We may not be here forever, but we'll always be friends. No one will ever change our memories or feelings for eachother. Nothing between us will ever fade or change. I don't care how long we're apart, I'll always think about you as the same energetic girl that stuck with me like a partner in crime."
Webby shrugged a bit and almost looked down. She tilted her head down but kept her eye's connected to his. Never breaking their contact. She found herself getting lost in his words and eyes. There was just something so comforting about having him so close, like there was nothing that couldn't harm her.
"You mean a lot to me Dewey. Please don't forget that when you're gone," Webby pleaded pulling herself a little closer. Dewey gave a kind smile to her request.
"Not as long as you don't forget how much you mean to me," Dewey said in a low whisper. This made Webbys' smile widen even more, her tears slowly falling from her eye's. Dewey pulled his sleeve down and gently wiped them away.
The feeling of his hand over cheek was enough to send a feeling of warmth across her body. She couldn't describe it, she just loved being here with him and wished he could always be here with her.
"I won't," whispered back. It almost felt like another spell fell over her. Her racing heart made her grip on his jacket tighter and erase the gap between their beaks. Deweys eyes widened and he held onto one of her wrists. It didn't even last 10 seconds until Webby pulled away with her face a bright shade of red.
"Sorry! Sorry, so sorry. I didn't mean it!" Webby started blabbering a bunch of apologies but Dewey didn't hear any of them. His eyes were still glued on her, in complete awe.
These past 7 years have been nothing but a wild ride of emotions. Sadness, disappointment, happiness, and now surprise. His cheeks felt like they had reached the highest temperature of heat and he didn't know what to think. This was what he wanted but was too hesitant to do anything about it. Thoughts raced across his mind, wondering what they were going to be after this date. Was it a good idea? With him leaving in just a few days?
At this point, he didn't care what was going on back home. He placed his focus back on Webby who was still spilling out different kinds of apologies. He felt his heart beating against his chest like crazy. Telling him to do something to settle her down, and he knew what something was.
"I don't know what I'm doing half of the time! I sometimes lose all sense of…." Webby stopped in mid rabble when she felt Dewey place his finger under her chin, "... Dewey?"
His name escaped her mouth. He didn't give her single response. He slowly placed his forehead over hers and tightened his grip around her. He shut his eyes as he pulled her in for another kiss. Almost instantly, he felt her slowly relax into his embrace. He placed his free arm back around her waist, making sure she stayed close to him. He felt the warmth of her arms wrap behind his neck, showing no sign of letting go.
An indescribable feeling filled the two of them but it was something amazing. Dewey was the first to pull away to catch his breath. He slowly inched his eyes open to see Webby still had her closed. A smile blissfully on her face and her cheeks colored with blush. He pushed a stray hair away from her face before pulling her back in with passion. He could feel Webbys hands playfully ruffle his hair, pushing him as close as possible to her.
For the both of them, it felt like fireworks. A blast of positive energy filling them up like never before. They could almost hear the explosion and see the color through their lidded eyes. Wait a minute. Dewey broke the kiss and looked up to see the sky was being illuminated by fireworks. Blasts of pink and blue spelling out Date? In sparkling letters. This was definitely big enough for anyone in the mansion to see.
"You can't be serious Louie," Dewey mumbled, not sure if he should laugh or be upset he interfered like this. Webby let out a laugh, finding it entertaining that Louie would do this for them.
After a while, Dewey wanted to hunt down Louie for what he did but Webby wanted to go back to the yogurt place. Saying she promised Lena and Violet that she bring back frozen yogurt for them.
Before they could enter, Deweys phone gave out a ding.
"Who is it?" Webby asked.
"Huey," Dewey checked his phone. His face then scrunched up in confusion.
"What is it?" Webby took notice of his actions right away.
"He's asking if Violet is home?" Dewey read out loud, his voice full of confusion, "He says he can't wait any longer and has to speak to Violet now."
Webby looked over his shoulder and tried to see his phone screen. Dewey texted back.
I don't think now is a good time. Give Violet some time alone. You can talk to her tomorrow. ~ Dewey
No, you don't understand! I need to see her now. I will never have another chance. Ask Webby if she's home. ~Huey
Why don't you ask Lena or Vi? And what's going on that you need to see her now? ~ Dewey
I don't want to upset Violet any more and Lena won't text back. And it needs to be today. You'll find out when you come back from your date ~ Huey
"She should be home…." Webby answered him right away, "... Lena and her have a movie night almost everyday."
Dewey nodded yes before she left inside the yogurt place.
Webby says she is home. But I'm warning you, Lena might tie a rope where it hurts you the most and hang you from a tree if she sees a single tear on Vi ~ Dewey
I'm going to risk it. I just need to see her one more time. How's Webby doing ~ Huey
She's great! I can't thank Louie enough! I guess those fireworks he got from the lab really worked ~ Dewey
Get any kisses? ~ Huey.
Dewey chuckled at this response. He looked back inside to see Webby was purchasing her container of yogurt.
Maybe, maybe not. That's for me to know. But she's really happy now ~ Dewey
Glad to hear the whole love potion isn't pulling her down. She's a strong girl. Speaking of love potions, Gyro still has a sample of the love potion in his lab doesn't he? ~ Huey.
Yeah, and he has it locked up tight. Only Gyro and Fenton have the keys to unlock the potion. ~ Dewey
Makes sense, don't want that thing causing more trouble. Good luck on the rest of your date! ~ Huey
Dewey was about to text back but Webby came back out.
"Did I miss anything," she asked. Dewey wrapped an arm over her shoulders and walked.
"Not much. But I think we should pray for Huey since he's going to Violet's house right now," Dewey joked.
"It's pretty late," Webby checked her phone, "10 pm? Lena and Violet should be wrapping up movie night."
"He says it's really important," Dewey shrugged.
At the Saberwings sisters house, Lena and Violet were huddled on the couch. Lena was half asleep while Violet continued to watch the documentary of minerals.
"Why did you pick a documentary," Lena mumbled half asleep.
"We watched Eden last night. That film had gore, depressing moments, and many scenes unsuited for minors," Violet reminded her.
"Nothing wrong with a little pg 13 fun," Lena chuckled.
"The leader of the prison forcefully bred his prisoners, just to kill them off at the end," Violet reminded her, "I think a soothing and educational film is best for tonight."
"Whatever," Lena pulled the blanket over her shoulders and snuggled against her pillow. Her eye's drooped from the sleepiness she felt. She looked at the snack table and saw they were running low on chips, "Vi, could you bring in more chips please?"
"These chips have a high amount of sodium per bag," Violet looked at the plastic bag.
"Meaning?" Lena said her eyes almost closed.
"An excess amount of sodium can cause an increase in blood pressure. Because it holds excess fluid in the body, that creates an….." Violet slowly faded away from her sentence when she looked out the window behind Lena.
Huey was racing across the sidewalk with his bike. He dashed past their house making him do a u turn into a tree. Violet cringed at the sight of his pain. Huey tried to stand up as fast as possible but his feet were caught in the wheels of his bike. He kicked it away and tumbled back on his feet.
"Everything ok?" Lena noticed her sister suddenly pausing. Violets eyes glanced back and forth from Lena to Huey. She knew that if Lena even caught sight of the red loving duck, she'll not hesitate in setting him on fire.
"Uh…. Yeah," Violet stood up from the couch, watching as Huey stumbled to their window. He gave a wave to Violet but she didn't wave back in fear Lena would notice, "I just….. Um…"
Violet tried to read Hueys hand signals. He kept waving them around in a circle as if he wanted to go around something. Violet mouthed the word what to him. Huey placed his hand under his chin and thought for a moment. He then snapped his fingers and ran over to his bike. In his bag he took out a marker and a piece of paper. Violet watched in confusion as he wrote something down. Once he was done, he ran over to the window again.
"What are you looking at?" Lena opened her eyes to see Violet was staring at the window. She sat up and looked out the window. Before she could see him, Huey dived into the bush against their house to hide.
"Nothing, nothing too important. Just a couple racoons running across the yard," Violet covered up. Lena rolled her eyes and looked at Violet.
"Again? We just got rid of them last month," Lena got up and took out the tranquillizer gun.
"Lena no," Violet took it from her hands, "These are for when we go camping and run into a bear. Not racoons."
"I'm not going to spend another month picking up trash from outside," Lena flopped back on the couch. Violet glanced back at the window to see Huey holding up the paper. It said "Meet me in the backyard" Violet placed the gun down and looked at her sister.
"I'll place some cinder blocks on the trash cans in the back." She explained.
"Bring back some chips while your at it," Lena told her. Violet nodded and made her way into the kitchen. She hurried over to the back door and slowly opened it.
"Hubert?" She quietly called out to him. She peeked through the doors opening but couldn't find him. She opened the door all the way and scanned the yard, "Hubert? Where are you?" She took a couple steps out of her house.
"Violet," She jumped in fright when she felt a hand place itself on her shoulder. She turned around, ready for a fight, "Whoa whoa, easy. It's me."
Huey put up his hands to show he didn't want to harm anyone. Violet put her guard back down and held onto her chest.
"Hubert, don't scare me like that!" Violet almost shouted. She walked back in the house and let him in as well, "Why are you here?"
"I really needed to see you today," Huey told her, his hands folded like he was begging.
"Now? It's almost 11 pm, can't it wait till morning?" Violet asked.
"Violet? Who are you talking to?" Lena called from the living room.
"Uh… no one, just…. reading a book out loud," Violet mentally slapped herself at this cover up.
"You have books everywhere." Lena laughed. The two then heard footsteps towards the kitchen. Huey was quick to dive down and hide under the counter before Lena saw him. The girl came in and took out the kettle.
"Coffee?" Violet asked.
"Just need a little something to keep me awake for the rest of the documentary," Lena chuckled. As they talked, Huey tried to avoid making a sound. It was rather hard whenever Lena would walk around the counter, nearly stepping on his fingers. She set down some ingredients she would need to make her coffee on the counter as she spoke.
"Webbigial would have happily watched it with us," Violet joked back.
"Nerds," Lena laughed. Once the kettle whistled, she poured herself a cup of hot water and set it on the counter. She sat down, nearly kicking Huey in the face. He had to swiftly back up so he wasn't caught," Speaking of her, Webby should be heading back to the mansion from her date."
"You think?" Violet didn't show it but she was nervous that Lena would catch Huey.
"Hmhmm. Dewey better treat her right tonight. If Webby says even one bad thing about her date, I'll personally hunt him down with the tranquilizer gun," Lena claimed. Huey nervously gulped at the mention of this. He was dead, so dead, he should've finished his will years ago.
"I'm sure Webbigail had a wonderful time," Violet commented. After mixing her coffee, Lena got back up and put everything away. Huey was silently praying that she would leave soon and he gets to live to see another day.
"I hope so," Lena placed her coffee down before giving Violet a tight hug, "You girls know I'll do anything to keep you happy."
"I know," Violet gave her sister a hug back.
"If anything happens between you and Huey tomorrow just tell me. I'll make sure to put him in his place." Lena joked causing a chuckle from her little sister.
"I'm sure you won't need to," Violet pulled away from the hug letting Lena grab her coffee and leave. Huey gave out a sigh of relive as he started to crawl back out.
"Oh by the way," Lena came back in making Huey panic and dive back down, "Did you close those trash cans yet?"
"Not yet," Violet replied as calmly as she could.
"Please hurry before those rodents get into them," Lena closed the door as Violet nodded yes. Huey waited a good minute to make sure Lena was gone for good.
He watched Violet pull out a mug and some tea bags. He sighed at just the sight of the tea. Why did everything have to mock Huey like this? He silently got out from under the counter and slowly walked up to Violet.
"Need any help making some tea?" He asked.
"No thank you," Violet whispered but he silently insisted.
"It's the least I could do," Huey gentally took the mug and poured in the hot water for her. Violet just took a few steps back away from him. She was still feeling overwhelmed by their situation.
"I…. I'm sorry for what happened," Huey sighed in sadness. Violet didn't know if she should look at him or not. After what he did, she wasn't sure what to think.
"It's ok. Just please leave before Lena sees you," Violet tried to tell him. She opened some covers, grabbed the chips and tried to walk away. Huey grabbed her by the arm and pulled her back in front of him.
"No no, it's not ok," he admitted, "I led you on at the dance then took some stupid truth serum that only made me go bokers over you…. It's one of the most embarrassing things that's ever happened to me."
A small moment of awkward silence stood between the two. Not a single one said a word or even looked at one another in the eye. Huey kept stirring the cup of tea on the counter, quietly keeping his focus on it. He poured in a couple ingredients here and there to sweeten it up and stirred it some more.
"What do you recommend we do?" Violet finally broke the silence. Huey just stood there, staring at the swirling steam from his tea. Two little swirls, curving to each other, making a little heart shape. Huey couldn't unsee that. He wished he had never taken the truth serum. Why couldn't he just be a man like Donald and Della raised him to be? His heart was so full of love when he returned to Duckburg. He had friends, family and it was everything he wanted. But now, he felt so small, and his heart felt….. vulnerable.
Once he finished stirring the tea, he slid it over to the hummingbird. She looked down at the drink before raising a brow at the oldest triplet.
"I would really appreciate it if you accepted my apology…" he said. Violet slowly took the tea cup from his hands and looked down at it. It looked warm and cozy. Like you could drink it and all your problems would go away.
She took a small sip and even with a small taste, her mouth was full of sensational sweetness. Honey, mint, lemon, a sweet taste she couldn't put her finger on. The taste made her smile and she had to have more.
As she kept drinking from the cup, Huey let a kind smile grow on his beak. Once she was done with the tea, Huey took the cup and placed it aside. He looked on at Violet who seemed enchanted by the drink.
"That was really….. Sweet…." She began to feel a little light headed all of a sudden. Like her mind was pumping out happiness and drowning her in it, "What was in it?"
"The usual," Huey shrugged, "Honey, lemon, mint."
Violet nodded her head but that seemed like a big mistake to her. She was nearly knocked off her feet from being light headed. Huey made sure to hold onto her so she wouldn't lose balance.
"Whoa hey, do you need to sit?" Huey didn't wait for an answer. He guided her to a seat and took another seat in front of her.
"Thanks, I just got a little light headed that's all," Violet said, mumbling a bit. Huey placed the back of his hand over her head, feeling if she was really ok.
"You don't seem to be coming down with anything…" he slid his hand from her forehead to the side of her face. He tilted her head so she kept eye contact with him at all times, "You sure you're ok?"
Violet gave a slight nod before everything went blurry to her. Her eyes gave a flash of pink causing a smile from Huey. The hummingbird snuggled closer to the palm of his hand with a low giggle escaping her.
"You're a really nice guy, you know that?" she said in the sweetest voice Huey as ever heard.
"So…. you forgive me?" He asked. Violet let out another loving giggle before embracing him. She snuggled against his chest, her eyes closed and a smile plastered on her face.
"I could never stay mad at you," she whispered. The oldest triplet embraced the girl but not with the same loving smile. Instead, an almost sinister like smile spread across his face with a spark of red flashing in his eyes.
The room was eerily quiet, with the brightest source of light being the red gem that shined on Hueys bracelet.
Again thank you to all my readers and reviewers. GuitaristGirl963, lUCY MOON, Master Fan Reader, Lilbree (Love that you're here and in Wattpad. Thank you) Angelwings2002 (you are a sweetheart) E500, Average Everyday Sane Psycho, Techno Duck (loving your story), nnn, Boss Teal, Unknown, GiddyReflections, Lets Dewey It, Lucy Moon, laura q, dewdrop, Caetlyn27, Story ideas, Not Ponytails or Cottontails, Lucy Moon, Tbo and all guest reviewers.
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therealjordan23, you are a really fantastic author and deserve the praise and compliments you receive. You made it to 100 and now almost 300 for a reason. And If you never advertised my story, I feel like I would have never made it to 100 so thank you and love you.
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