The Bus ride back to Duckburg.

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Hello! Before we begin I would like to say that this story has some very sensitive topics like dysfunctional family issues, and depression

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Hello! Before we begin I would like to say that this story has some very sensitive topics like dysfunctional family issues, and depression.

Also Wewey and her friends got sent to boarding school before all the tragedy went down...like the spear of selene, scrooge money dropping, Donald moving out etc.

I will also like to state that I have watch ducktales 2017 before but I've only watch season 1 and 2. (SPOILERS) I know about webby's clones and F.O.W. L (after watching some clips of it on yt) but I never got to watch the full story so, pls correct me if some of the stuff in this story are wrong.. lol.

Lastly, this book is heavily inspired by despicable me, so some dialogue/scenes might be similar to the movie lol.

Anyways....enjoy the story!

Anger. That's all I felt was anger.

I can remeber it like it was yesterday, the day my family decided to send me and my friends away to boarding school.

They said it was because that our family is currently going through "family issues" and that I needed to stay "safe"

They thought I was safe, but I was never safe. I got bullied alot at that school, forcing me to change into a new duck.

Boarding school was like a jail for kids like me.

I never got to see my brothers grow up.

I never got to go on adventures again.

I never got to see my family grow.

And while I was at boarding school, I remember when the principal call me to her office to report to me that my mom apparently went missing.

And that put me into a spiral of panic attacks.

I remeber, before I went to boarding school with my friends, my mom always told me that she wanted to give me and my brothers the stars.

I truly wanted to see the day she give us the stars.

But it never came.

I've been in this prisons with my friends for 9 years. I'm 15 now, and they're finally sending us back home.

Hopefully, nothing has change the last 9 years we've been away.

***
I was looking out the window.

I was on this little bus full of kids who were ready to see their families again. Some were crying tears of joy, others were talking to their friends about how much they're gonna miss boarding school.

But I know me and my friends ain't gonna miss that place...

July was sitting in between me and Darren.

She was biting on her nails while having this nervous expression on her face, "We haven't seen our f-family in so long...!"

"Mhm" that's all I let out.

July suddenly gasped, "WHAT IF THEY DON'T R-REMEBER US??!!" She yelled out, making the whole crowd look at her.

When she saw that all the attention was on her, she nervously giggled and waved everyone off, slowly slumping down in her seat.

Darren chuckled, patting his twin sister head. "Calm down sis! 9 years isn't too long. They probably still remeber our *adorable* faces."

I scoffed, "But what they did to us was foul..."

Darren look at me, titling his head. "Hm? What do you mean?"

I look at my two bestfriends with a disappointing face, "Y'know what I mean. Sending us to boarding school for no reason."

July sat back up in her seat, "Im sure it's because our family were currently going through some 'issues' back then."

Darren nodded in agreement, "Mhm, yeah! And it's a good thing they sent us to boarding school too. Have you heard the news about scrooge almost getting bankrupt?"

July was agreeing with Darren, "Or Donald moving out of the house?"

My expression quickly turn into a sad look on my face. I look down at my hands. They were shaking.

I titled my head. Why are my hands shaking?!

I then suddenly hit my hands on the back of the next seat infront of us.

"Ouch!" Somebody yelped.

That somebody sat up from their seat and look behind them to see us.

"Stop pushing my seat you losers!" They sat back down.

I slumped down in my seat, "I wasn't pushing your seat in the first place, loser."I quietly said to myself.

July look down at me with a concerned expression, "Why did you did that for Wewey?"

I shrugged my shoulders, "I don't know..."

I look up at her, "Im just nervous....I guess..."

Darren squinted his eyes, "Nervous about what?"

I growled in annoyance. I then let out a huge sigh before sitting back up in my seat.

"Nervous about meeting our family again..."

July put a reassuring hand on my shoulder, "Don't be so scared girl. I'm sure Scrooge is not in debt anymore."

"Or the family going down a dysfunctional spiral!" Darren added, I gave him the side eye and he quickly shut his trap.

"And most of all, grandma beakley might still be working there. And--" July let out another gasp.

"Your brothers!"

My eyes widened.

My brothers... The last time I've seen them, they were just eggs. Will they even know who I'm am? What do they look like now? How will I react when I see them?!...

All these questions started to circle my mind like a ferris wheel... alot has change these past 9 years, and I feel so nervous to see my "dysfunctional" family again Darren likes to call it.

I crossed my arms and pouted, "Can we just stop talking about our family right now? I need some time to prep myself..." I said in a grumpy tone.

July sighed, "Alright Wewey... We'll give you your space for now."

She turned back to Darren, and they started to spark up another random topic.

I sighed, tears threaten to fall down my cheeks.

I then heard the bus driver yell out something.

"Next stop, Duckburg!"

***

Yes, I know, really short chapter but this is just the prologue. Chapter 1 will come out very soon!

I hope you guys enjoy this sweet little prologue and I'll see y'all in the next one, buh-bye!💖❤️💙💗

Oh and BTW, for those who are pronouncing wewey wrong, it's "Woo-Wee" lol just wanted to point that out there.

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