Ducktales : Only Child

Coming Together

-Deweys POV-

"Ouch!" Dewey yelped as he fell backwards onto the soft grass. He opened his eyes and shook his head. Then he saw who he had ran into.

A slightly taller tan canine glared at him. She had fallen too. Something about her seemed familiar, like a story he had once heard from his mother. Her ears were cocked and her pointed teeth stuck out of her mouth when she snarled at him. There were these strange orange diamonds by her right eye. But what made him the most curious, was her outfit.

"Watch where your going." She muttered, getting up, leaning over to help him up too. Dewey took her hand slowly.

"Who are you?" He asked. She crossed her arms and smirked.

"As if you don't know. I'm Vixen-" she stopped when Scrooge caught up to them. He stared at her blankly, as if trying to remember something. "Just... Vixen."

-Webby's POV-

Webby was very concerned about Louie. He had just out of no where called Huey and Dewey his brothers. Well, Webby knew that they were, but Louie had no way of knowing yet.

"Guys! The disk is broken!" Launchpad called from inside the plane. Webby rolled her eyes but Louie shot the plane an angry glance. Launchpad exited the plane and walked over to where they were.

"Dewey probably screwed with the plane like he did the submarine, didn't he?" Louie muttered before turning away. Webby's mouth fell open. She shook her head before running to catch up with him.

"Louie, you've never been on a submarine!" She screamed at him. There was no logical explanation for what was happening! Louie needed Scrooge or Huey.

"Yes I have. When I went to Atlantis. Remember? You were there. Tell her Launchpad." Louie said rolling his eyes. Launchpad glanced at Webby before shrugging.

"Never been to Atlantis." He declared, "though, I've heard about it. Wouldn't it be crazy if it was actually upside down?"

"Launchpad, you know Atlantis isn't upside down. It's just underwater." Webby giggled. Launchpad scratched his head.

"It's both. What is wrong with you guys?" Louie groaned, pulling his hoodie over his head. Webby sighed. They really needed to find the others.

"There a smoke signal!" She shouted as she started sprinting and pulling the boys with her.

-Huey's POV-

"What do you mean?" Huey questioned, putting the final logs onto the fire. There was no way she had meant him. Della collapsed on the floor, sobbing uncontrollably. He was shocked. He pulled her into a hug, which he thought was weird to do to a stranger. "Hey! What's wrong?"

"I-I-I can't believe I was so blind." She said through sobs. Huey patted her back awkwardly. "If I could take away that mistake I would! I so definitely would and I would keep you all."

"What? I live with my Uncle Donald." Huey said. She was acting all weird, which really concerned him.

"Yes and that's all my fault. We all should be living together in Scrooge's mansion." She said and giggled a little, "he had enough guest rooms with guest rooms in them."

"Wait, what's your name?" Huey asked. Not that it mattered. But if she was Della, that could mean that she was remembering Dewey's brothers, which he assumed died in either birth or some other time. Probably in shock from the crash, thinking he was one of them.

"Della Duck." She said. Even though she was crying, Huey could see how proud she was. He loved the feeling of someone being so proud of him. "Donald is my twin brother, your uncle." Her tears were subsiding.