Behind The Waterfall
"Uncle Scrooge? Are you here?" Donald asked as he tried to wash the blood off of his shirt. It would only take six more minutes before Donald heard someone swimming close to him.
"Uncle Scrooge?" Donald asked again.
"Donald? Where are ye?" Scrooge asked.
"I'm behind the waterfall Uncle!" Donald shouted.
"Hold on lad! Uncle Scrooge is coming!" Scrooge shouted back. It wasn't long before Scrooge swam through the waterfall and pulled his nephew into a hug.
"Are ye ok? Are ye hurt?" Scrooge asked and checked the younger duck for any injuries.
"I'm ok Uncle Scrooge," Donald reassured his mother's older brother. Scrooge sighed and picked Donald up and placed Donald's head on his right shoulder.
"I love ye, Donald," Scrooge whispered. Donald smiled and wrapped his arms around his uncle's neck.
"I love you too Uncle Scrooge," Donald whispered back. Scrooge smiled and carried his nephew out of the waterfall. As Scrooge carried his nephew back up the hill, Donald knew he had to prepare himself for a lot of hugs from his nephews.