Being a parent was always rewarding. Even though it doesn't seem like it sometimes, Donald loved the boys more than anything but sometimes it was just hard. he had nobody to depend on like he use to. Donald would always think about his sister and sometimes he'd get so mad at her, to the point that he's said he hated her. He didn't really it just wasn't fair for the boys to grow up without a mother.
Donald was fast asleep. It usually doesn't take him long to fall asleep considering how hard he works. But he's gotten use to the fact that the smallest noise can instantly wake him up.
He woke up to a sudden knock on the door, it seemed like he just went to sleep and now it's morning, he walked over to the door and it was the very last person he'd ever expect to see "Della?"He asked.
"Donald!"She shouted for joy and hugged her brother tight. Donald was overjoyed to see Her again.
"Boys!"She shouted. All three boys ran past Donald and into their mother's arms
"Mom!"Louie shouted.
"We missed you so much"Huey said.
"Can we finally go home where we belong?"Dewey asked. Della laughed and nodded her head as the boys grabbed their bags and stared to walk out the door.
Donald felt his heart sink to the bottom of his soul "Boys you could just stay here with me"He said.
"No thanks"Huey said.
"Moms cooler"Dewey said.
"Besides we're her kids"Louie said.
"Bye Donald!"Della said then left forever.
Donald woke up in cold sweat. It was just a dream, Donald walked into the boys room to check on them. He walked over to Dewey a tucked him in again and kissed his forehead. He started to walk away until he heard "Uncle Donald?"Dewey asked softly.
Donald walked over to him and whispered "Oh I'm sorry Dewey, I didn't mean to wake you up".
Dewey smiled "It's ok, I get use to waking up in the middle of the night" He said.
Donald smiled as he once again tucked Dewey back into bed.
"Why were you up anyway?"Dewey asked.
"Its not important, would you like me to bring you a glass of milk?"He asked. Dewey nodded and Donald went to the kitchen and got him one and brought it back for him.
"Thanks"Dewey said.
"You're welcome" Donald said "Now get some sleep ok?, love you".
Dewey nodded "Uncle Donald?"He asked.
"Yes Dewey?"Donald asked.
It looked like Dewey had something important to say but decided not to "I love you too"He said then smiled.
Donald smiled back then went back to bed. He wasn't sure If Della was coming back, or if he'd ever see Scrooge again, he didn't even know what will happen in the future. But he does know that right now he's here and really that's what matters.