Oh no! We messed up! Normally I would talk to Webby about this, but she's not here! Also Huey would usually talk to Louie about this...buuuuuut he's also not here. Sooooooooo I guess that means I have to go talk to Huey.
Huey's in our room, staring off into space. I nudge him, "Hey...whatcha thinking about?!". "I'm thinking about Louie, and how to make it up to him..." He replies.
"Ohh, give me an idea, and I'm taking credit for it! Ha!" I shout at him. "Well you could get him Duckvengers merchandise! That's what I want to do!" He says.
"YAS! I'm gonna get him THAT! Oh...and uh..Huey?!" I exclaim." Yeah?" Huey inquires, "What?"
"I..I'm..broke..." I say sheepishly. "Ugh! Fine I'll give you credit for my gift...Buuuuuut, you have to tell Louie and Uncle Donald that this was ALL your idea, because it WAS!!! Okay?!" Huey says, making a deal.
" Deal!" I say, glad he didn't make it worse! He nods, smiling...FINALLY feeling at peace.
We head toward the house boat, to tell Uncle Donald our plan to make Louie feel better. We knock on the door, he answers, frowning. " What is it boys, you are supposed to be in your room?! You guys are grounded!"
" Uhh...We came to tell you how we're gonna make Louie feel better." We say in unison. His face lights up! " Good idea! What idea do you have?!" He asks, delighted. " We're gonna give him some duckvengers stuff!" I say, while Huey frowns at me.
Huey's eyes say " Why you did you steal my idea?!" While my eyes say this to him "Meh". Now he looks like he might just kill me, but after talking to Uncle Donald. "Good job boys, I'm glad you're thinking about your brother!" Uncle Donald complemented us. I smirked, and Huey just rolls his eyes at me.
He nudges me, oh no, now I gotta tell Uncle Donald! "Uhh...Uncle Donald?!" I say nervously.
" Yes, Dewey?!"
"Uncle Donald..I..I'm the one who....tricked Louie, it..was all...my idea, and I'm sorry..."
"Of course it was YOUR idea, that's not something Huey would do! I mean, I raised you for 10 YEARS! And yes, I forgive you! But you are STILL grounded!"
" 'Kay, and what exactly are we grounded from!?"
" You can't watch T.V., and you can't go on your phone! Basically ANY electronic, Okay?!"
" YES Sir!"
" Ha Ha, okaaaay sailor, head to your cabin, with your brother."
I salute Uncle Donald and head to our room. I feel someone tap my shoulder, I whirl around, thinking it's a bad guy or something!Buuuuuut it's only Uncle Scrooge.
" Laddie, I 'eard what you did to yer brother, and that wasn't nice. And now I know what yer doing to make him feel better, good job Huey....aaaaand...Bluey?!" He says to us.
"It's Dewey! It's okay though." I shout, stillll kinda annoyed he does that.
" Oh sorry, Dewey!" He says, apologizing.
I smile and hug him, unexpectedly, he's shocked, but hugs back..a little confused. "What's wrong..Dewey?!"
"I miss Louie, that's all!" I say, being honest.
" Ha, you always fight..and yet you miss him SOOO much when he's not here! Wait until I tell him!" Huey laughs.
"That's what family is for, lads! Oh, you better get to your room though, before Donald catches you! " Uncle Scrooge said, also laughing.
I smile feeling soooo much better than before, and I even skip to our room, along side with Huey. I guess he isn't gonna kill me after all!
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Hey everyone! And yet again hoped you like, sorry, this was kinda a filler chapter but that's the way it goes! I wrote this yesterday, but forgot to publish it sorry! Heh heh, sorry! =) I'll probably post the next chapter today, and see you guys soon!
BTW: My friend and I are working on a new cover! YAY! It's gonna be AMAZING, Hopefully!
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FantasyLately Louie hasn't been feeling like part of the family. He has been feeling left out. Until Uncle Gladstone invites only him to his penthouse. No scratch that, and WEBBY! The question is, why Webby and not the other triplets? Read to find out! BTW...
