I enjoyed my life at the ice stadium; the ducks help me to get better every day. Back at home, I couldn't wake up early or do the house chores without messing it up at some point. Now this is all in the past. I couldn't wait to show my family how much I improved. Wild wing mentioned it before that he called my family, explaining the problem I have caused. It was time to pay them a visit, seeing how they are. What bothered me about it was the fact that I had to go on my own. Phil filled their time with interviews, shootings and games. Even so, Wild wing and his team wanted me to see their afternoon game before I go. Since I had to work off what I messed up, I never really had enough time to see their game properly. The sight of gum, spilled beer or parts of an uneaten hotdog distracted me to watch more often. This one however, was an official invitation to see their game, sitting at the front row. Wild wing gave me his shirt, the one I stole that day, saying that it is a present from him, including a signature. He had noticed, that I wore it often, also using it as my pajama. It is suprising, that the goalie got his hands on the shirt in the first place. But that doesn't matter, only one thing did and this was to see them play for once.
He stadium got louder by the minute, until no seat was available.
I knew that they are very famous, but that this place would be as crowded as this, I had no idea. The first goal, that Nosedive got, made everyone go wild. I had to close my ears at the noise; I didn't like it so loud. My neighbors didn't help either, shouting constantly into my ear. I prayed that his voice will run out soon, not feeling well in my seat. Duke saw me drop lower in my seat, stopping right before me, "Hey honey, everything alright?" I frowned, shaking my head. He gestured me to come over, waiting till I was in reach. His glove touched my head tenderly, "The game is halfway over, have patience until then, okay darling?" Nodding, Duke left me alone. Expecting him to get back to his position, he went straight to Wild wing, whispering something to him. It sure was about me, considering that they both looked in my direction. The goalie waved over, as I returned the favor. So I need to wait a while longer and then, I can go home...just endure this N/A. The sudden cheer of the crowd got me curious, seeing Tanya having the puck. Close to the goal of their opponent, she was ready to go, raising her stick and receive their final point to win this game.
That is, if this puck was still usable.
Out of nowhere, something had shot at the small item, startling Tanya. It didn't take long to realize, who that was. A huge golden robot came onto the ice, attacking the ducks right away. The manager was out of his mind, panicking big time that someone is trying to get rid of his team again. Since I was close to Phil, I went over to him, "Are you saying this is happening quite often?"
"You bet, but a robot is new. I hope my insurance is covering this."
I rather not comment on this, feeling worried for the ducks. They went off the ice quickly, heading into the opposite direction. To run after them may not be such a good idea, but since they gave me the same device they all wear, I could contact them with ease. But it seems that Wild wing had the same thought, contacting me first, "N/A, get your bag and go home, we see you again on Monday."
"What is going on? Why is the robot after you?"
"I don't know, but I don't want you to get involved in this. Please, just get out of town now."
Cancelling the call, I stood there, deep in thought.
"Hey N/A"
The goalie didn't say anything about an escort, but Phil told me that he was asked to get me to the bus station. Wild wing asked him right after he called me. Somehow, I felt like a child that everyone has to protect. My hopes dropped, guessing that this is what I am to Wild wing...just a child. I have no doubts that I am starting to grow feelings for the team captain, but if he sees me that way, I don't see a chance for anthing more than that. Thinking of all this, I got my bag and was already on my way to the station. Phil, for once, acted a lot friendlier to me. My guess is, that his insurance got it all covered, but it seems that is not all. My mess is also halfway paid off and the new interviews he demanded were granted. The manager doesn't see any reason to be mad at me anymore, instead, he complimented my effort to keep the stadium clean. As much as I was glad about this, I couldn't care less. My concern was towards the ducks, hoping that the robot didn't get them. Once the bus arrives, the manager didn't leave until the vehicle had closed the doors, in case I try to get off. I snorted, is that how much they trust me? Whatever, I rather forget this and think of the things ahead, being reunited with my family after such a long time. Sitting in my seat at the end, I looked outside, seeing a few people running around in panic. Shortly after, the robot came closer. Fearing that he will attack the bus, he just waited till it went passed him. Glad that he didn't do anything, I looked at the back of the bus, hoping to see the ducks somewhere...only to stare into someone's face.
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Break the ice (Mighty ducks x reader)
FanfictionFrom getting fake tickets for the game, to an exciting adventure with the most famous hockey team of all time. This story is from my old account taztaz92
