Bad Friend Means Bad Brothers

Chapter 5

Follow @Huey_Duck (wrote Huey, Donald and Carter's parts)

(I wrote Dewey and Louie's parts)

Louie stirred in his sleep unknowingly. Suddenly, he was back at school. It was the middle of the day, around lunch time.

Carter glared at him from the table she was sitting at. She did not look happy at all. She kept quiet, waiting for the perfect time to put phase two into action.

Louie looked around the cafeteria slightly confused.

"How did I get back here?" He asked himself. Louie made his way outside and into the quad wondering if the world he was in was real.

Carter got up and followed him outside, hiding behind a tree so the youngest Duck brother wouldn't see her. She steadied her breath and peeked out from her hiding place, watching him.

The green wearing triplet sat down on the floor in complete shock. He didn't know whether this was real or not, but he could have sworn he had been a situation similar to this earlier that day

Carter took a deep breath and came out from behind the tree and then walked over to the green triplet. She gave him a fake, yet convincing smile. "Hey, Louie." she said sweetly.

"Huh?" Louie turned around and saw Carter. A small smile formed on his face. "Hey Carter." He greeted.

"Hey," she said, sitting down next to him. "Is something wrong? You usually love lunch."

"Oh, no. Everything's fine. Something just feels off." Louie explained.

"How so?" Carter questioned, looking at the youngest triplet as he talked to her.

Louie brought his knees to his chest.

"I don't know, I just feel like I've been here before." Louie explained. "You know?"

"Sort of," she replied. "Do you have some memory of what happened here?"

Louie thought for a bit, his head hurting as he did.

"I.....I can't remember..." Louie stated. "I have a bad feeling though."

"Really? What?" Louie asked as he he stood up.

She stood up with him. "This."

Before she gave Louie time to process what was happened, she tightly gripped his arm and pushed him to the ground, hard.

Her sweet smile had been replaced with a menacing frown.

The air was knocked out of Louie's lungs as his back hit the ground. He gasped and coughed, desperate for air. His back now ached, along with a small pain in his arm.

She walked over to him and kicked dirt at him as she spoke. "Get up," she ordered. "I said get up."

Louie shakily stood up, his knees having trouble keeping him up. He didn't know what was going on, but he knew he had to listen, or something bad would happen.

Carter pushed Louie against the wall, gripping his sweatshirt in a way that made it so he couldn't escape from her.

"You little trash... you are going to listen to me, okay? I hate your brother, Dewey. I'm just using him, so in the end, I can harm him without even laying a finger on him." she giggled. "Fortunately for me, a family crisis has popped up for you and him... Huey's health is draining fast, isn't it, Louie?"

"Wh-why?" Louie managed to say. He was hurt by her words. Louie tried his best to get her to loosen her grip on his sweatshirt. "Why are you.....doing this? L-let me go."