::Deep Scare:: Ducktales Fanfic :Discontinued:

Part 6

"Found out anything about what that grumpy duck is up to since he haven't come home these last days?"

Beakely's eyes followed Donald as he crossed the space between the doorway and the table giving his nephew a big hug with a gentle pat on the head and a little good to see you hello before continuing over to the coffee machine between the sink and refrigerator.

"Well yesterday he said he would be home later that night right?" Donald began as he pushed the on button on the machine before turning around and leaned against the cupboard as he looks over at Beakely, and she gives him a confused look before giving a little nod in a understanding way giving him the sign to continue.

"Well after my shift was over I drove over to ask why he didn't come home" Huey clearly saw his uncles eyes giving a quick twitch in frustration, before he continued "and when asked for him i got told he took a two day trip in that stupid submarine with those scientists of his!"

His speech had quickly turn into his normal unclear jiperis as he got more frustrated in his words.

After he finished the kitchen grew into silence, the feeling of anger and betrayal laying heavily on everything but a little feeling of confusion too.

"He left...j-just like that..why?" Both adults looked over at Huey and both with a sad little frown, he looked down at the tables surface, his mind now filled with possible solutions about what had happened that would make his proud and determined great uncle to clearly trying to hid himself away from his family.

was it his fault? Huey thought, he remembered how his uncle had described the terrifying scene from the rest of the family viewpoint in the cave, how he-.

"Hey"

Huey looks up to see his uncle on his knees beside him laying a hand on his shoulder, with a scolding expression on his face "Hubert remember what what i told you" Huey tried to look away but a hand pushed gently at his cheek so he had to make eye contact with his uncle "remember i told you, this is none of your fault okay"

"I remember.." Huey reply's with a clearly tired voice of someone that have said those words a lot already.

His uncle hadn't believed him, the only thing his uncle and the rest of the family had seen in the cave had been a clearly scared Huey that had all of a sudden picked up stones and begins to throw them at his uncle while he began to back towards the edge of the ravin, clearly not responding to the yells and cries of warning from everyone else, Donald had at last tried to run towards him to catch him but when he gripped out at the scared Huey, he had jumped away from his hand as if it would have burned him if it touched him, and that had made him fall over the edge and down to the darkness below, a few big rocks that had been loosened by the echoes of the yells following him down.

But Huey couldn't have hallucinated he just couldn't it had felt so real so painfully real....like the deep scar that had been on his stomach, but then again it had disappeared short time after, and his uncle told him he didn't find any deadly injury anywhere than the one on his head.

A deep sigh got Huey out of his thoughts again and he felt himself getting lifted up into a familiar embrace, and he realized he had began to cry.

He warped his arms around the neck of his uncle as he gets taken out of the kitchen, looking back he gives a little wave to mrs Beakely before she disappears from his watery sight.
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"Im not tired"

Huey was now laying in a big queen bed in on of the many guest rooms of the more unused side of the manor, but to long away he remembers seeing his and his brothers door on the way to this room.