Crash after crash |Ducktales fan fic|

Ruff morning

Donald was in the kitchen making breakfast. The boat in the DuckBurg harbor docked in place.

"Uncle Donald uncle Donald!" I voice ran out. Donald turned around to see little Dewey running up to him and jumping into his arms. His blue pjs covered in little stars. Donald almost dropped the plate he had in his hand.

"WhaT a@$ you doing &@ so e#rly Dewey?" Donald asked his nephew. Dewey looked up at his uncle a bit confused as to what he had asked him.

"I want to go on a adventure today!" Dewey hollered running around his uncle then slowly climbing on his chair at the dinning table. And giving a grad stance.

*just like Della* Donald thought Donald had always seen so much of his sister in Dewey. The adventurous spirit love of danger. But Dewey was much to young at the moment. And if he was honest Donald wasn't to big on adventures anymore.

Donald shook his head and sat the plate of pancakes on the table in front of Dewey. "We%# you née& to e£% your breakfast f%#st"

"Ok uncle Donald" Dewey said picking up his fork and beginning to eat.

"Louie give it back!" I lispy voice yelled out. Louie ran into the kitchen book in hand waving it above his head. His green pjs very winkled as Louie was rather lazy and didn't put them in the hamper.

Hewy came rushing in after his younger brother in a attempt to take his book back. Holding his hat so it didn't come off his head. The hat was much to big for him at this point but Donald reassured him that he would grow into it. "Louie give it back! I'm older so you have to listen to me!" Hewy complained. The two boys ran around the table Hewy chasing his brother.

"Ya by like 5 seconds!"
Louie yelled out.

Dewey seeing this activity as a challenge took his butter knife and stood up on his chair. "Avast brothers!" He exclaimed loudly.

"No no no!" Donald hollered out taking the knife from Dewy and giving a stern look to Hewy and Louie. Who stoped in there place and looked sadly at there uncle.

"Sorry uncle Donald" the boys said in unison.

"It'& ok boyz" he said giving Hewy and Louie a plate of pancakes. The boys jumped into there seats. Hewy taking his hat off and placing it on the table beside his plate.

"Louie" Donald said to the youngest of his nephews. Louie looked at his uncle a mouth full of food.

"Give Hewy h%€ b@$k pleazze" Louie looked at his older brother before giving him his book back. A smile spread across Hewys face as he took the book and flipped to a page and began reading as he ate his breakfast.

Dewey continued to play with his fork and butter knife like they were two ducks battling it out. And Louie sat in silence sleepily taking small bites of his food.

Donald looked at his nephews. Feeling sad,how could he do this? He asked himself, the boys were only 6 years old and he couldn't imagine taking care of them for so long.

I guess I've done ok so far,he thought to himself they don't ask about there mom very often. Witch Donald was thankful for,talking about his sister was very difficult for him.

Him and Della had always been very close especially when they were kids. Being twins gave them a very tight bond just like The boys had.

He didn't ask for any of this. Della passing,taking care of the boys,Scrooge shuting him out after the event. Donald shook the thought from his mind and continued eating.

"Are you ok uncle Donald?" Dewey asked. He has stoped playing with his utensils and was looking at his uncle worry in his eyes. Donald looked from Dewey to Louie to Hewy all sitting across from him at the table. All his nephews looking at him with concern.

They might only be 6 but they were very smart for their age. Donald gulped "yes boyz i$ f$ne" he said the boys weren't 100% buying it but returned to there plates. After breakfast Hewy took all the plates and washed them as Dewey and Louie got all the cups and gave them to there older brother.

Donald cleaned up the kitchen and sent the boys to get dressed for the day. They all nodded and ran off to there room. Donald sat down at the table with a sigh.

"I miss y$% Della" he whispered to himself. He took his hat off and ran his hand through his feathers.

"I'm tr$*ng m$ hardest,but it sure wou$# be easier %f you were here" he said as he held his hat tightly.

"Uncle Donald?" Donald jumped in his seat Turing to look at Louie. All dressed in his green shirt and darker green sweatshirt. "What's wrong?" he asked. Donald sighed and picked up his nephew and sat him on his knee.

"I'm just ti#ed that's all" he said looking into Louie's sad eyes.

Louie gave a small nod "ok" he said climbing off his uncles lap and running back to his room.

"Maybe it wo%#dn't hurt t$ ask for some help" Donald said walking towards the phone. He picked it up and dialed the number. The phone rang...and rang.....and rang.

"Hello?" The voice finally answered. Sounding angry,tired and slitly annoyed. Donald Insanity hung up getting angry just hearing his uncles voice.

"I d+n't need help! I'v do#e it just fine without him %his long" Donald said walking to the boys room. They sat on the floor playing marbles while Hewy read his book in between turns.

"Boyz!" Donald exclaimed. The three triplets looked up to there uncle.

"Yes uncle Donald?!" They said in unison.

"We're g+#ng #n a field trip!" Donald told them. Dewey jumped up clearly excited!

"Ya!" He yelled out. Hewy stood up making sure to keep his place on his book. And Louie stood slowly still half asleep.

"Hewy start the boat! Louie untie the helm!" Dewy yelled his brothers directions.

"And I'll g$t the lif*%jacke¥#!" Donald hollered walking out of the room.

Hewy,Dewy and Louie looked at each other ready for what was to come.

"Well boys,lets go!" Hewy exclaimed with his small lisp. Louie and Dewey nodded and they all ran off to do there tasks.

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That is long for the first chapter of a book lol. lol epilogue for ya guys. I hope you enjoyed. I love this show and I'm very excited to do a story with all these amazing characters! I can't wait!!!