Break the ice (Mighty ducks x reader)

10. Angel of chaos

The look on Wild wings face was something I will never forget. Tanya pulled me over, till I stood chest to chest with the goalie.

"Give her something else to do. She does nothing but cause more for me to do."

Wild wing looked down to me first, before asking, "What did she do?"

"She washed the migrator with old grease and a metal scrubber."

"I didn't do it on purpose!" I snapped back. She makes it sound like I did this deliberately. Thankfully, Wild wing took my side, "We find something else for her to do." And you bet he did. His brother was the next on the list. Expecting to be a slave to him made me worry big time, if it wasn't for his big brothers assuring words that this will not be happening. Nosedive was about to leave the headquarters, as we entered Grin's room.

"Dive, got anything to do for N/A?"

His little brother smiled wide, "You bet I do. I was about to go to the comic store, I need someone to carry my stuff." The goalie got a little closer to the young duck, whispering towards him, "Don't push it Dive. She is scared enough after what you said."

"Relax bro; I won't go that far, just a helping hand at carrying is all I need her for."

His words were a little louder, making me feel at ease. Wild wing seems to feel the same way, "Okay, but take good care of her baby brother."

"Don't worry, I will." Unlike Tanya, he grabbed my hand in his, walking out the door with me. I couldn't contain my blush at how awkward it looked in public, holding hands with this duck. The goalie was not sure of how to take his little bother's action, hoping that everything will be fine. Grin, the big guy of the ducks, saw him staring at the door we went out of, "She is reaching for greatness to fast; she shall wait for the right moment."

Wild wing shrugged, "Knowing Dive, there is no right moment."

At the comic store, we were greeted by two people that Dive seems to know well. However, the fact that we are still holding hands, made the two stare in disbelieve, "Hey Dive, is that your girl?" Nosedive looked down to me, grinning wide, "Yep that is my baby. Have my comic arrived yet?"

"This morning" answered the girl with purple hair, getting them from another room.

"Take a look around" offered the young duck, pushing me towards the next shelf. Inspecting the amount of comic and genres, I didn't pay attention to the two men staring in my direction.

"Where did you find this one Dive?"

"You see Trash, she was send from heaven to be my angel."

The man laughed at the lame joke, "Seriously, where did she come from?"

"She owes me; she ruined the game for us two days ago."

Trash was amazed, "I heard the news, panic broke out that day. Are you telling me that she caused it all?"

Nosedive nodded.

"Are you sure she is an angel?"

The young duck was sure that I was, considering at how cute I look. Right after his words were out, I pulled from under a stack of comics; the entire load came towards me. Captain America, Spiderman and everyone else attacked me all at once, till I was buried underneath them. Thrash laughed skeptically, "Angel...yeah right." Coming over, the two helped me out from underneath the comics. Mookie, the girl, helped right after. I felt extremely embarrassed at what happened, that Nosedive held me so close to him didn't help either.

"No big deal guys, she is an angel in training."

Mookie smiled at me, "If not, can you send her back to heaven?"

"Time will tell, okay guys, see you around."

I left the shop, while holding around two hundred comics in my hand. Dive had to open the door for me, pointing into the direction to go. During our walk, my stomach began to rumble, remembering me that I didn't eat breakfast this morning. Nosedive offered to go to Wiener world for some hot dogs. A generous thing for him to do I thought. With a milkshake and a huge hot dog, he left me alone on the table, talking to the owner at the counter. The drink was gone in seconds, but the hot dog took some time to eat, since Dive ordered way too much extras on top. The sauce was running down my hands, and the dried onions dropped all over the place. I didn't see were all the ketchup was left on my skin, rubbing off only the areas I saw. Grabbing the comic, I followed him shortly after.

The bad awakening happened at the head quarters.

It seems that the comics that I left beside me on the table were more damaged than expected. Soaked on one side, covered with ketchup and dried onions in between the sides, Nosedive was at loss for words. And as expected, I was send to Wild wing...again.

The team captain was just feeling the same way, seeing his brother and me.

"Bro...she...I mean...you know...I don't know what to say...she is a disaster!"

"In what way Dive?" The young duck held him a sample of my work under his beak, "That way."

"...I sorry..." was all I could say to that.

Before Dive could even comment it, Wild wing got in the way, "She said sorry Dive, leave it like that."

His little brother left us alone. I felt terrible, "I didn't want this to happen...I am sorry..."

Wild wing stood there for a while, sighting loud, "What shall we do with you? You seem to be a natural in causing trouble. How about we leave it like that for today? You can try again tomorrow."

At least one duck wasn't against me I thought, hoping that this won't change anytime soon.

Let's see how the next day will be.