A Ducktales Story {[On Hold]}

Chapter ten: Wildside

" Wait, what now?" I asked. " I want to know more about your stories. Tell me!" Webby squeals, her face upside down in my face. " Why would you want to know that?" I asked her. " Because I'm curious about you and your, perhaps, brothers." Webby said. I know what she's implying. " Like what?" Louie asked lazily. " Unless this conversation is going to be about Leo Dooley I'm not interested." I say. " It doesn't matter. I am you're friend, so you will do as I say." She says, controlling.

I sighed. " Look. I don't really think this-" I began. " Shush! We need to get your brothers and your sister here! All together!" Webby insisted. " Why me?" I sighed. " Come on you two!" She screeches. " She's making it her personal mission to gather all of us, isn't she?" I asked blankly. " Yep!" Louie says.

We both followed the obsessive duck. " Stop whatever you're doing! I need you guys!" Webby screeches to my friend and Dewey. " Yaaargghh!" Dewey exclaims, jumping with shock and surprise at her sudden outburst. " Webby, you don't have to yell. We're right here!" Katie exclaims. " Sorry, but this is urgent. I have a million questions to ask you guys. Drop whatever you're doing and come with us." Webby said. " Uh, okay Webby. But why has this become a now thing?" Katie asked.

" Because I never bothered to ask before now." Webby says. " Okay. But do you really need all of us?" Dewey asked. " Yes!" Webby says. " I'm not telling you anything." I say. " You will tell." She said in a dangerous voice. " You will tell." Okay she sounds like Yoda now. I ignore that. " Huey!" Webby calls. This is so weird. " What's wrong?" Huey asked like the caring person he is. " Come with us!" Webby exclaims. Huey gave me a glance. " She wants to know stuff about us." I said. " I want to ask questions. And get a story out of it." She said. Oh great. It's even worse than I thought.

" Makes sense." Huey said. " Am I the only one not okay with this?" I asked, huffing. " Stop acting like Luke Skywalker." Katie ordered me. " I'm not whining." I say. " Well then stop acting like you don't like it. Because you do." Louie said. " Do not." I argued. " Well you're getting pulled into a Sith fight you can't win." Huey said. " I guess. But I hate this." I said.

" So what questions-" Katie began before Webby decided to run into a different room. " Maybe if I sneak away no one will notice." I whispered. " Oh someone will notice." Louie said. " You're referring to yourself in the third person." I said. Then I just sighed and followed Webby. Not getting out of this I suppose. " Sit." She told us. " Fine." Louis said. " Stop ordering us around like that and I will." Katie said. " Yes, drill Sargent." I said, sitting down. Everyone looked at me. " What did you say?" Huey asked.

" Nothing." I said, sitting straight up, and looking away like I did nothing weird. " How many questions do you have?" I asked, looking at a watch that wasn't there. " I have a seven o clock with a shiny Yveltal that I really would like to catch without a problem." I said. " Too bad! This is way more important! How did you and Huey become best friends?! Where were you last Friday?! Do you have a crush on Louie?! I'm pretty sure you do! Can you please tell me that cat story again?! The one where you had to beat one up in order to save Dewey! Tell me more! Please?!" Webby begged. I hate to admit it, but her eagerness made me want to tell her.

But I'm not too sure about telling her about the amazing stuff that happened last Friday. Then again, she's not Donald. She won't freak out and say to not go there. " We can tell her, right, guys?" I asked. " Of course. She's our best friend." Dewey sincerely said. " She might get overexcited, better not risk it." Louie said. " It's your choice, Caroline. Those are technically all your stories. As long as you are fine with that idea, I'll support you." Huey said. " First of all, stop assuming I'm in love with Louie!!!! I'm not in love with anyone period!" I told her. " Harsh." Louie said, his wing over his heart dramatically.

" I don't believe that." Both Webby and Dewey said at the same time. They looked at each other. " Weird." Dewey said. " Just tell the stories already I'm bored." Louie complained. " And I'm bored being stuck with you, so we're even." I growled, scowling. " Okay. We get it. Now tell the story, please. I can't wait to hear all your deepest and darkest secrets." Webby creepily said. " Cool!" I commented. " Didn't you hear that?" Huey asked me, looking scared.