A mighty change in life (Mighty ducks x reader)

19. More work...seriously?

Wild wing is one mean duck!

Not only did I have to do all the housework, I even had to replace him as Goalie during training. The only one, who had any sympathy for me, was Phil. Unfortunately, he couldn't persuade the team captain to have mercy on me. I heard the conversation they had. Wild wing was quite angry with Phil, "For the last time. She ran away and did hitchhiking, anything could have happened to her. If it wasn't for my baby brother, I had given her more things to do."

"Come on, she is a young girl. Everyone makes mistakes. And besides, she was with an old friend of yours."

Wild wing got even closer to Phil's face, "That was just luck. I took the responsibility to take care of her...and this is what I am going to do."

For me it was hell. Even his brother had more freedom to do what he wants. It got from bad to worse. Not only do I have to sleep in the same room as the brothers, I have to let him know where I am going and when I get back. He even gave me the same watch they all wear. That way, he knows when I am lying; I am not even allowed to take it off...not even in the shower. To top it all off, I have special practice with him at night.

At least I had thought that the hockey issue was gone...crap!

The only one, who helped me out, especially behind Wild wing's back, was his brother Nosedive. Since I am grounded, we had more time to talk. I found him in his bunk, reading comics, "Hey Dive."

"Hey, how is it going?"

"It is not"

"Why what's wrong?"

I gave him an annoyed look, "it isn't going...it is literally around me 24/7!"

Dive wasn't sure what I mean. Until I sat beside him, "Your brother, the control freak!"

"He's isn't that bad. My bro is just worried about you."

"The definition of 'taking care' isn't to turn me into a freaking slave!"

Nosedive knows how extreme his brother can be when worried, but even he finds this quite harsh. At least he could get him off some tasks for me, like washing their sports clothes, polishing the Migrator or keeping Grin company at his regular meditations. The last one could have killed me for sure!

I hugged Dive from behind, cuddling into his back, "Thank you for helping me out."

Nosedive kept reading his comics, as I feel asleep...slowly.

At that moment, Wild wing came in,"N/A, it is time for training." He stopped, seeing his brother tucking me into my bed. He whisper towards his big bro, "Don't push her too much bro. She did already enough for today."

"She isn't here for fun. We have a deal, hockey lessons, for the damage she caused."

Nosedive shushed him, trying to calm Wild wing, "Please...just for one night...let it be."

Wild wing watched, as I was sleeping peaceful. Then, he sighted deeply, "Fine...one night Dive."

"That's my bro!" he took his comics and left the bunk, as Wild wing whispered something over to him, "Dive...why is she in my bed?"

"So you can keep her company...or should I do that?"

"Keep your beak off her baby brother!"

This quick response made Nosedive curious, "Hit a nerve there, didn't I?"

He closed the door, before Wild wing's shoe couldn't hit him. The team captain wasn't too sure of what to do anymore. He doesn't want to be this strict; on the other hand he doesn't want to be too soft. The way I slept in his bed didn't help either. There was absolutely no way, he would keep me company. He finds it more appropriate to take my bed instead...

...that is...if it was there...

"Where is the mattress?" Wild wing checked in every corner of the room, but it was gone.

His face turned to a frown, slowly, looking in my direction. Sharing one with Dive was out of the question, since his baby brother drools at night. His only option...was next to me. He has a bad feeling about this, but didn't see any other option. Taking off his body armor and the other shoe, he slowly crawled into the bed. He tensed up, as I rolled into his chest, mumbling, "...soft..."

Hardly any space left, he tired to back away from me. Unfortunately, I followed, "...warm..." wrapping my arms around his waist. For Wild wing a nightmare. We are already not good friends, but not sure of how I will react in the morning, worried this poor duck even more." I on the other hand, was having delicious dreams just now, "Duck á L'Orange..."

Wild wings didn't understand it. He assumed I meant Duke, as suddenly...

"OWW!"

In my dream I bit into this juicy duck, in reality, it was Wild wing's chest, "...waiter...it's still raw..."

This was too much for the duck. He fell out of the bed, leaving the room quickly. On his way, he heard me shout out to him, "Hey..."He turned his head back, seeing me still asleep "...I want him roasted..."

Wild wing closed the door and headed towards Tanya. She was in her laboratory. He greeted her, before collapsing into the nearest chair. Tanya had never seen him like that before, "You don't look so well Wild wing."

"I am not surprised. Do you have any painkillers for me?"

The female duck nodded, handing him the tablets and a glass of water, "Are you in pain?"

"You could say that, I am having a headache."

Suddenly, she pulled his shirt a little down, "And what is this?"

"Oh that..." he removed her hand, quickly covering his wound, "...that was a mosquito."

"What kind of Mosquito should that be, mixed with a piranha? Wild wing, this looks extremely painful. How did you truly get that?"

He refused to say it though. At least she managed to treat it, without a fight and stopped asking.

The poor duck finds this embarrassing to tell anyone. That I bit him, because I thought he was a three star dinner. This all could have been prevented, when he had taken my bed. Speaking of which...where was that mattress actually?

The answer was just a few rooms away. Nosedive looked at Grin, who was testing his new mat.

The tall duck wasn't too pleased though, "This is a mattress."

"Obviously...but comfortable, right?"

He nodded, "And I can keep it?"

"It's all yours...there is no need for it anymore."

Grin didn't deny it...he finds my mattress perfect for meditation.

If only Wild wing knew about this...

...there would have been roasted duck for breakfast...Nosedive á L'Orange.