Chapter 7:

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Heeeeyyyyyy everyone! I feel like if you were excited for the surprise I was planning then I let you down by saying it's not much of a surprise anymore, but it's still a surprise and you'll all still be very surprised ( hopefully. I mean my books are pretty terrible ) but yeah it'll still be exciting so don't worry! X) this chapter is dedicated to the AMAAAZIIIING @VENUSPUPPY20810 BECAUSE SHE IS ONE OF THE MOST AMAZING AND SUPPORTIVE PEOPLE YOU WILL EVER MEET IN YIUR ENTIRE LIVES!! CHANGE MY MIND!! YOU CANT!! Anyway I hope you've been enjoying my story and I hope you enjoy this chapter!




"You're going to school."

Now, most people wouldn't be surprised by this but Webby......she was beyond surprised, she was petrified. When she was 5 she had a nightmare that her granny sent her to school and all the kids laughed and teased her because she didn't know how to be normal and now.........Mrs Beakly was bringing that fear to life. But why? She thought she could finally trust her grandmother again, but yet now she's back to the unsure, back behind that line of uncertainty.

"What?! Why?! I'm perfectly fine here!"

She swung her arms in the air as they landed on her hips. Her eyebrows dropped and she had hoped that those words would put her granny in a means of guilt, hoping she would change her mind, reconsider taking her to.........school. but her granny stood firm. "No your not dear and you're never going to learn to be normal by being stuck in the mansion your whole life." Mrs Beakley reflected Webby's image as her hands crashed onto her hips. Webby's backchat didn't work, she didn't feel relieved.........but hurt.

Even her grandmother couldn't stand her. Her own granny wanted her to change. Wanted her to be normal because no one could stand who she was. No one could even look at her without being scared or ashamed that they even knew her, so they all wanted her to change. Even the two ducks that have been with her and put up with her throughout her entire life. Well, she couldn't exactly say Mr McDuck put up with her all those years, only when the boys came. Come out to think of it he only ever started treating her as 'part of the family' when............her granny spoke to him after the war with Magica and her shadow army. He didn't actually care for her, no one did! Not her granny, not Dewey, not Scrooge. No one.

Usually it's the owner of the house who is paying the housekeeper, in other words, usually Scrooge would be paying Beakley, but now it was.........the other way around. Her grandmother was paying Scrooge! She should've known! She missed out on an awesome adventure so that Scrooge and Mrs Beakley could have a 'private conversation' and for what? To pay him to be nice to her? To pay him to order his nephews to be nice? All because her granny felt sympathy for her. Was embarrassed that she ever had a granddaughter like Webby. Was embarrassed to have ever agreed to take care of her after her parents' disappearance. Bet there disappearance was because of her. Bet they didn't like her either so they abandoned her with nothing but a worthless doll. Dumping her with her granny only to then be dumped with Scrooge.

Wow. That name used to bring her happiness. That name used to warm her heart knowing that he actually accepted her. That her role model actually cared for her. That name. That............useless name. The name of the man who didn't accept her and never will. The name of the man who doesn't care for her and never will. Scrooge McDuck. The name of the man who only cares for himself and his family and unfortunately, she wasn't part of it.

"Webby it'll be fun. I'm getting a lot older and won't be able to teach you as much. This old thing can't last forever." She knocked her head with her hand and chuckled, trying to lighten the mood, but Webby only focused on the wooden floor below her. Mrs Beakley sighed and reached out for her granddaughter. "Webby...I..."

"Yeah whatever." Webby turned around in her wheelchair and didn't allow her grandmother to even get remotely close to her. She now knew about her tricks and her lies and she wasn't going to fall for it again. She may have been gullible in the past but no more! She won't take this! She can't take this! Especially not from............the only bloodline family she had left.

Mrs Beakley gasped at her granddaughters strange behaviour. Seems she had picked some attitude up from the boys. Beakley had taught her manners; table manners, polite manners, manor manners, but it seems she's been spending too much time with them on their adventures and have forgotten all about manners.

Beakley opened her mouth to speak but remembered the incident that had happened just a month back. Webby lost her memory, maybe she had lost her manners too? Or was it the bump on the head that knocked her back to her childish self? why was she acting so rude all of a sudden? In fact, the past couple of weeks have been rather............strange. Webby had been avoiding them and, instead, hanging out in her room all alone doing......who knows what. She ought to take her back to the hospital to get her results back from the many tests she took but she was told to wait until they call her. So Mrs Beakley sighed and walked away slowly, closing the door behind her. Oh how she couldn't wait for that phone call.

Little did Beakley know it wasn't the bump on the head or the boys behaviour that made Webby this way. But it was Webby herself. She had so much mixed emotions after the incident that she didn't know what to feel. She had lost the trust in her family.........or what she thought was family, now they're just.........strangers. Strangers she's known for a year know. Strangers she considered her friends...her family. But she was, once again, wrong. Webby would never have true friends. Never have a true family. Why would she ever think otherwise? The worst part was the women who she thought accepted her for......her. Whoever she was. The women who was her family by blood, but what was the true meaning of family? Was it the people who have the same bloodline as you? The people you are stuck with? Or was it the people who choose to stick with you? No matter how many mistakes you make, no matter who or what you are, they love you. Yes. Yes...that was a family and unfortunately that was something Webby didn't have.

Wow. School. Her childhood nightmare that she trusted her grandmother to lock away forever.........only to be brought out of storage, and at the worst possible time, too. Are they trying to ruin her life because it sure seemed like it. She was still shocked. Part of her expected this to happen but the other part.........the other part rejected this feeling and moved on, pushing aside all these extra thoughts only to have them come running back. It was like her heart had a good side and............an evil side. The evil side telling her to trust no one. Telling her she would only be rejected by her so called 'family.' The good side telling her she was accepted and she was worth it. Telling her that her family loved her no matter what. This war went on forever until finally, though much to her discomfort, a side of her heart had taken over. This side was evil. After what had happened she didn't even know if she had any good inside of her, but if it was there it had chosen a very good hiding spot.

Her heart was now black, her pupils were now red and her life was now...






























Ruined















Okaaaaayyyyy again REALLY sorry for the boring chapters! The next chapter is the school chapter it's sort of like a time skip I guess because I couldn't be bothered XD but I promise there is more action coming soon! So get your popcorn ready XD again, this chapter was dedicated to the amazing beat up gang because they really are family. Like it mentioned earlier, family aren't just the people who have the same bloodline as you but are the people you can trust and who always have your back as they have yours. My beat up gang are family and they're all amazing and you should follow them! ^^ anyway sorry this book went completely down hill, I promise I'll try my absolute hardest and won't stop until it goes back up hill because life is challenging but I like a little adventure and 'life's not an adventure without any challenges' am I right? X) anyway I hoped you enjoyed this chapter! Pleeeeeaaaassseee let me know what you think! It really helps!

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