A mighty change in life (Mighty ducks x reader)

15. Homesick

I kept on munching the cookies Nosedive gave me. The ducks stayed with me, talking and laughing together. In the meantime, Wild wing took his baby brother outside.

There was one thing that was worrying his big brother, "Dive, what is wrong with you lately?"

"What do you mean? I am the live of the party."

"You and N/A were always fighting, then you refuse to come along and now...you saved her life. Something is bugging you."

Nosedive became quite, "She...is always in the way."

"In the way?"

"You pay more attention to her and she is always with you...it is annoying."

Wild wing couldn't help but chuckle, "You are jealous?"

"NO...yeah...maybe...a little...OKAY I am jealousy...HAPPY?!"

Wing grabbed his brother's shoulder, "Don't worry. You will always be my baby brother. If you want to be around, why don't you help me train her?"

"Can I?!"

Wing nodded, "Of course, just don't tell her now. It should be a surprise."

Oh boy, what a surprise that was!

After a few of recovery, I was back on the ice, in my usual hockey outfit. He only difference was my teacher, he had an assistance with him. I gave wild wing a side glance, "You can't be serious!" Nosedive snorted, "So much for the 'big' surprise."

"What is he doing here?"

"He wants to help you out on the training. Give him a chance."

I like wild wing and I don't want to upset him, "Okay, let's see how it goes."

Nosedive was actually a great teacher, giving me the best advice on how to hit the puck right. We even managed to score a goal together. Wild wing couldn't be prouder of us. He watched, as Dive wrapped his arm around my shoulder, pulling me close to him. This was the beginning of a strong friendship. Ever since that day, Dive and I had never fought this bad again.

I had hoped that after another month, I could persuade them to let me play against them. Wild wing refused it though, assuming that I am not ready jet. As much as I began to like the mighty ducks, I wanted my life back...without hockey. Although they tried to make it as normal as possible, it wasn't the same. I wanted to go home...to Minneapolis, Minnesota. But without money that was impossible. The ducks gave me anything I needed, except money. I know that Anna won't get me back; neither will she lend me money for that. This leaves me with no choice...but to be a blind passenger during my trip. With my bag packed, I left the HQ of the mighty Ducks, unaware that I turned on a mechanism. Wild wing programmed it into his device, seeing whenever I left the place. When they are out, I was forbidden to leave the stadium. After all, I have to pay off my debts.

He received the signal the moment I set a foot out the stadium, "Guys, N/A is out."

"Isn't she supposed to stay inside?"

"Yes Duke. Tanya, check the camera!"

In the Migrator, she could get in contact with her computer. On the screen, he could see me with a bag and baseball cap. Duke grinned, "Looks like our little chick is making a runner."

Wild wing sighted, knowing that they have to get me, "Let's go Dive!" Normally, they have better things to do, than catching a little girl on the run.

I wasn't aware of that, running towards the Anaheim Mall.

This was the best chance to find a car for my trip. At the petrol station stopped my ticket to freedom. I couldn't care less that drove this thing, as I slipped in from the other side. Taking a little peek into the shop, I saw my driver buying food and a bottle. A huge man with red hair, the way he looked, he could be a wrestler. I crawled under the blanket I found and breathed very slowly...not a sound.

Bong!

"OWWW!" I whined, rubbing my head.

"Who are you?!" the man said in an aggressive tone.

I removed the blanket, "What the hell did you hit me with?"

"I asked you a question!"

"Okay, I am N/A. I want to get back to Minnesota, but can't afford a ride. The end."

Instead of feeling angry, he turned his anger to a frown, "You could have just asked me. I don't drive to Minnesota, but I got work to do in Minneapolis."

I didn't hesitate, can I please come with you Mr...eh..."

He gave me his hand to shake, "Stanley Strazinski."

"A pleasure to meet you" I couldn't be happier to find my ride back.

For the ducks was it a surprise.

Wild wing didn't think of it, but Duke did. As a former thief, he assumed it might be useful to attach a tracking device on me. But this got confusing as my destination began to move faster.

"What is going on Duke?"

"At this speed, she must be in a vehicle...leaving Anaheim."

Wild wing doesn't like that, "What? But how? She doesn't have any money to leave."

Nosedives guess worried him the most, "She probably did hitchhiking."

The ducks gave him one deadly glare.

"What did I say?"

"Dive, drive on full speed. We have to catch her!"