Bad Friend Means Bad Brothers

Chapter 9

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(I wrote Dewey, Louie and Scrooge's parts)

The next day, Hueford was at the park again. However, he was on edge today. His palms were sweaty, and he was constantly looking left and right as if he was afraid someone would come up and kidnap him.

That morning, Dewey had convinced Louie to go outside for the first time that summer. They made their way to the park, Louie sticking close to his brother looking around nervously at all the other kids there.

Hueford took a shaky breath. He wanted to run. He wanted to run so badly.

He would be killed if he tried that.

"Hello, brother."

Hueford jumped out of his skin as he heard that voice.

Carter giggled and smiled menacingly as she came over to the bench he was sitting at.

"Miss me?" she asked, sitting beside him.

He mumbled something.

"What did you say?" Carter asked, raising her voice.

Hueford didn't answer her.

"Hueford..." she warned.

Still, Hueford stood quiet.

"Hueford!" she shouted, raising her voice.

He didn't reply.

Having enough, Carter stood up and grabbed him by the collar of his shirt. "ANSWER ME, YOU LITTLE TRASH!" she yelled.

Hueford gulped and looked at her in terror.

Dewey over heard a voice that were strangely familiar.

"Do you hear that Lou?" He asked. Louie shook his head. "It sounds like....Carter!?"

Carter pushed Hueford to the ground and pulled out a remote. "You know you disobeyed me, brother."

"N-no, please..." Hueford begged, his hand reaching up to grab what was around his neck.

"You left me no choice." she pressed the button.

Hueford yelled in pain as he was shocked around his neck.

Carter forced him up. "You are worthless. You are lower than dirt, you got that?"

Hueford gulped, small tears were forming in his eyes.

"Answer me!" "Y-yes..." he choked out.

"Good." she replied, not loosening her grip she had on him.

Louie heard the scream jumped, hiding behind Dewey.

"Come on, we have check it out." Dewey grabbed his brother's hand and walked over towards the scream and voices.

"I created you. When you woke up with anesthesia, I told you who you were. You are supposed to be evil like me." she glared at him.

"Maybe I don't want to be like you," he snapped back.

The middle triplet ran towards a small secluded area in the park and saw Carter glaring at Hueford.

"Carter!!!" He yelled. "Leave him alone!"

Carter glared at Dewey and dropped Hueford to the ground, hard. "Well, well... look who's here. It's the one-less triplet brothers." she laughed.

Hueford groaned as he picked up his head and rubbed the side of it.