Chapter thirteen

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Huey's POV:

"Uncle Donald, he doesn't remember anything!"

"What... who?"

"Louie, he can't remember... the thing..."

"... Where is he?"

"I'm here!"

"*Sigh* I'm coming, Uncle Scrooge, you talk to them ok?"

"Find by me lad"

...

"Hey Lou, is there a problem?"

"No... Well Huey keeps on yapping about something that happened last night. I really have no idea what he's talking about"

"... *Sigh*" Donald looked at his youngest nephew, he didn't know what to do. He can't remember anything it seems.

"Okay, Louie, is this a prank? Tell me that you remember something! The crying or the blood or-"

"Ron..."

"... Who?"

They looked at Louie who looked just stared into space. His brow furrowed.

"Louie, we can't help you if you can't tell us what happened! Who's Ron! Another one of your friends or.. A person you guys conned or..." Huey said, his temper flaring, he clearly was distressed.

"..."

"Louie, you can dewey this. Just tell us who he is, we won't be mad" Dewey said quietly, looking at his youngest brother.

"He's um... you know what, forget I said anything okay? You guys do not need to be rapped up in sh*t like this. And as for the blood I don't know, I probably just had one of those nightmares I used to have... It''s nothing"

"... It's not nothing Louie, those nightmares almost caused you to hurt your brothers remember?" Donald said, grabbing Louie's shoulders, looking straight at him.

"... I never meant-"

"We know, why would you want to hurt your brothers but see this. You keep sh*t like this it'll hurt you. You're with us now, please tell us what's wrong before it's too late!" Donald screamed, shaking his nephew, a few tears fell from his eyes as he hugged his nephew tight.

"I wish I knew how to tell you guys but... I'm scared ok! I can't lose what I have, Ron is so important and- and so much more than you guys can understand. He's- no it's like a drug, rapping you around it's sick, hungry fingers and before you know it, you lose yourself. Gone! Can't you guys understand I've gone too far deep in its grip. If I leave, I'll lose my mind! He's just so intoxicating~"

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