Chapter 10

It was Christmas morning. Huey woke up with excitement and regret. He couldn't stop thinking about what happened last night. He heard Louie running by his door screaming with excitement. Dewey knocked on his door.

"Hey Huey, are you okay?" Dewey asked. Huey just shrugged. Dewey could tell something was wrong. "Look, I wanted to thank you for helping me deal with that jerk." Dewey rubbed the back of his head. Huey was now happy. Dewey was about to go until Huey stopped him.

"Wait, I need you to answer one question." Huey said as Dewey sat down on his bed.

"What is it?" Dewey asked concerned.

"Do you think I made the right decision?" Huey asked. "Do you think calling the police was the right thing to do?" Dewey felt that Huey was doubting his decision making. Dewey answered his question.

"You said it yourself Hue, he committed more than 5 crimes." Dewey stated. "Even if nobody agrees with your choice, it was still the right choice. But it doesn't matter what I think, it just matters what you think. So do you think you made the right choice?" Dewey asked a confused Huey. Huey then came back to his senses and answered the question.

"I think I made the right choice, but I don't think I did it the right way." Huey said as he walked out of his room and to the house boat. Dewey walked out to the house boat as well. Once there, they all celebrated and opened up their Christmas presents. Everyone got what they wanted and everyone especially loved the gifts that Dewey picked out. After everyone opened their gifts, Dewey walked outside. He stared at the sky as he noticed Webby standing next to him.

"Hey, you still didn't open my present." Webby said laughing nervously. Dewey opened it and took out the blade.

"A cursed sword!" Dewey yelled with excitement.

"Do you like it?" Webby asked. Dewey looked into her eyes.

"I definitely like you!" Dewey said still staring into her eyes. Webby noticed what he said.

"Are you talking to the sword?" Webby asked staring at his eyes. Dewey then spoke again.

"I was also talking to you." Dewey said. Webby was shocked, she didn't know what was going on, but she didn't want it to stop. She felt her lips moving closer to his. Dewey felt the same thing as their lips finally connected. They felt a spark that lit up between them. They didn't want to stop until they heard a click of a button. They turned to the side to find Louie holding up the camera that he got from their Uncle Donald for Christmas.

"Blackmail, don't you love it." He said as he waved the photo. Dewey cracked his knuckles and Webby took out her new katana as Louie started running away.

Huey sat down on the garden wall as April arrived. April climbed up and sat right next to him. April started to speak.

"I got you a present." April said as she handed the box to Huey.

"That's funny, cause I also got you a present." Huey said handing her a box. April wanted Huey to open his gift up first. He opened the box, revealing a red notebook with a red mechanical pencil.

"I noticed you were running out of space in your book, so I got you a little more space. I hope you like it." April said hoping Huey liked the gift. Huey looked at her eyes and smiled.

"I love it." Huey said as he waited for April to open up her gift. April opened the box, revealing a golden heart locket with a picture of her on one half and Huey on the other. She started to cry a little bit.

"You hate it don't you." Huey said looking down. April then hugged him.

"I love it, thank you so much." April said with tears coming down her face. Huey was surprised that she react the way she did. She then let go of Huey and put on the locket. Huey then looked at the locket and smiled. "I'm ready." Huey said looking deep into April's eyes.

"So am I" April said as they both leaned in and kissed each other. The couldn't even feel the cold because of the warmth they felt from the kiss. Then she let go. Huey wanted to go longer but April stopped him.

"Let's save it for Valentine's Day." April said as Huey agreed. April then walked home, but Huey stopped her.

"Wait, at least let me walk you home." Huey said as he grabbed her hand. She smiled as they started walking together.

Two police officers pulled Derek into another room, it looked like an interrogation room. But he didn't know why he was there. He saw someone sitting in one of the two chairs in the room. The officers sat Derek down in the other chair and tied him up. They left and closed the door behind them, leaving Derek and the mysterious person alone.

"Who are you, and what do you want?" Derek said angrily. The mysterious person spoke.

"I want to know who put you in here, and I also want to know if you want revenge." The mysterious person said. Derek was skeptical.

"Why does that matter, it's not like I can get revenge." Derek said as he looked at the ground angrily.

"I'm rich, I can make things happen." The mysterious person said. "Now answer my questions and I'll tell you who I am." Derek decided to talk, but he didn't think it would change anything.

"Huebert Duck is the reason I'm in here, and to answer the latter question, yes, I do want revenge." Derek said angrily. "Were those answers to your liking rich guy?" Derek asked rudely.

"Yes, actually that was those were the answers I was looking for." The mysterious person asked. "Derek Duckington, I think you need to change your name." Derek was confused, he didn't understand why he said that. The mysterious person then revealed himself.

"My name is Flintheart Glomgold." The mysterious person said passing a folder over to Derek. The folder revealed adoption papers that were already filled out. "But you can call me dad."

End of Story