00 Bombay • The Royal Duo Pt.2 | Mighty Ducks

Cool Royalty Thing

Aimes Pov.
Dad took us to the rink, but told us to keep our regular clothes on. I had some black ripped jeans, black rolling stones t-shirt. Blue flannel over top and a grey beanie.

“Couch, shouldn’t we have our hockey gear on?” Luis asked

“Yeah dad, what’s going on?”

“Guys this is our last team practice. Which means”

“The return of captain blood” Averman nodded, making us laugh.

“No. It means” my dad reached over the boards to get a beach ball? “Let’s have some fun” he smiled

We all cheered and started to skate after the ball. We started to play pass either throwing or kicking, mostly playing keep away.

“Try and catch me cake eaters!” I laughed as I threw the ball away… right in front of the Iceland team. Oh shoot. 

Wolf picked up the beach ball and squished the air out of it. I instantly started glaring at the team, as Adam came up behind me wrapping his good arm around my waist. Charlie came up as well standing beside me. My dad skated up and stood in front of us. The Iceland team skated up to us.

“Playtime is over, we have the ice now” Wolf stated. I hate these guys “You and your little rink rats must leave” 

I felt my hands clench in anger. Charlie held one of my hands, offering me a small smile, Guy did the same with my other, and Adam rested his hand on my shoulder. I smiled at the three boys keeping me safe and protecting me. 

“We’re right here dad” I nodded at him, encouraging him.

“The only thing little was your career in the pros” my dad smirked, making us all laugh.

“Aimes what have you done to your dad” Connie giggled.

“Well at least I had a shot” Wolf smirked “I was there”

“You were a disgrace” I protested before I knew what I was saying. Whoops.

Charlie threw a hand over my mouth, as dad turned back to me.

“Hey. I got this munchkin. It’s alright” my dad smiled at me, making me less tense “Come on team. Let’s go” no one moved “Let’s go I said! Come on”

“Can you still move on the ice?” Wolf asked dad “Well, please. Play a little with me. Show me that famous triple deke your daddy taught you. Or was it that old geezer over there?” Wolf smirked pointing to Jan.

I was getting really pissed. Wolf threw dad a stick. Dad thought about it for a second before he said.

“Three bar. First one to hit both posts and the crossbar, have to take it out past the blue line”

“I know the game,” Wolf nodded.

We all went to skate over to the box.

“Dad I’m sorry I should’ve kept my stupid mouth sh-

“Hey! Hey it’s alright Munchkin. I had it coming. This isn’t your fault okay?” he smiled

I nodded before Charlie took me over to the side.

We watched as Wolf and Dad met at center ice. Wolf started by taking it up to dad’s side. We all encouraged him from the side. Wolf knocked dad down and hit both side posts. We all groaned in annoyance. Dad was quick to take it up Wolf’s side. He quickly shot it, hitting one post.

Dad and Wolf skated around for a bit before dad took the puck again, hitting the other post. We all cheered.

“News flash, that wasn’t even my triple deke” dad smiled at Wolf, making me chuckle.