"May I help you?" the woman asked.
She was wearing a glimmering red dress with a mask to go with it.
Huey catches up to me. "Oh, sorry, just accidentally ran into you."
The woman's eyes light up. "Are you Huebert and Llewelyn Duck!?!"
"Why, yes we are," I say.
"Why I am the host, and I have invited you for a very special reason."
"What?" Huey asks.
"This."
I black out.
I wake up.
I look around me. I am in a room with concrete walls but one wall is glass, and a hallway is seen.
And to my right, I see Webby.
She is knocked out cold.
I run over to her, and start shaking her around.
She eventually wakes up.
"L-Louie?" she says, weakly.
"Webby!!!"
I help her stand up.
"What happened?" she said, looking around.
"I am not sure. I bumped into the host of this party, then everything went black," I say.
"For, me, you well...."
"Oh, right, about that."
"Why did you run off? I was enjoying dancing so much."
"Well..."
Just say it.
"I'm just gonna say it, I have a bit of a crush on you."
I turn red.
Webby looks dumbfounded.
But before I can say anything else, she says two words that will change my life.
"Me too."
We stare at each other for a few seconds.
"Uh.....so?" I say, awkwardly.
"Um.....yeah."
"Well," Webby says. "We need to find a way out."
And just as they said that, Huey and Dewey come running through the hall.
"Are you okay?" Huey says, pushing a button not visible to us, and opening the glass wall.
"We're all fine," I say. "But where are we?"
"Underneath the dance floor," Dewey says. "But we need a way out."
"And to find that woman in red," Webby says.
Me and Huey split up, as Dewey and Webby do the same.
"So, where is the exit?"
"Maybe in here," I say, seeing a door that says "To Dance Floor."
As Huey runs back to find Webby and Dewey, I come up the stain behind the door, and am at the dance floor.
The woman in red is walking around, and I jump up, and push her to the ground.
"Who are you? And why are we here?"
"Ah, Llewelyn, I see you have found me."
"Why did you invite us?"
"You see," she said, pushing me away. "I am not after you. Or Dewford. Or Huebert. I need Webbigail Vanderquack."
"Why do you need her!?! You can never have her!"
"Oh, but I already do."
Two big bodyguards come up, with Huey and Dewey. They throw them to the side.
A third come up, with Webby, tape on her mouth, and Hans tied up.
"You see, I am not you're normal party host. I work for F.O.W.L."
{Authors Note}
Sorry there are no pictures. This is where I really start to add my own ideas.
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Ducktales: Dance of Dreams
FanficWhen Huey, Dewey, Louie and Webby are given a mysterious invitation to a dance, it's up to them to figure out who had sent it and why. At the same time, Louie has his own internal problems to deal with.