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Hurt

"Um hello? Is anybody here?" Scrooge McDuck asked as he entered the school's office. The first thing that Scrooge saw was his two nephews Donald and Dewey covered in mud, cuts, and bruises sitting in two chairs in front of a window.

"What happened?" Scrooge asked. Dewey looked up and gasped and ran over and hugged his great-uncle. Scrooge ruffled his nephew's head feathers and looked at his oldest nephew.

"What happened Donald?" Scrooge asked as he picked Dewey up. Donald pointed towards a boy with russet brown hair, purple eyes, and a green shirt. The boy was breathing heavily and he was rocking back and forth. Before Scrooge could ask what happened, Principle Hunt came into the room.

"Hello, Mr. McDuck I'm so sorry that I had to drag you down here but I had to have someone protect your nephews from Ramsey." Principal Hunt apologized as she sat down in the middle of the room.

"I just want to know what happened to my nephews," Scrooge said.

"Mrs. Ashton took your great-nephew's class to the zoo and when they were at the monkey exhibit Ramsey attacked Dewey." Principal Hunt explained.

"Then she called me Uncle Scrooge," Donald said. Scrooge noticed tears in his nephew's eyes and the rich duck knew his nephew probably got hurt the most from Ramsey's attack. Scrooge put Dewey down and walked over and picked his nephew up and sat down and placed Donald in his lap.

"Yes, we called Mr. Duck to get Dewey and Ramsey attacked Mr. Duck." Principal Hunt explained. Scrooge glared at Ramsey. He hurt his boys.

"Why did ye do that lad?" Scrooge asked.

"It's not my fault that your nephews are losers. Every single one of them." Ramsey said. After he said that, Scrooge wanted to kick the boy to the moon.

"That's it! Donald, Dewey we're leaving." Scrooge announced and placed Donald on the ground and lead his nephews out of the school.

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"Ow! Ow!" Donald cried out as Scrooge put a bandage a cut on his cheek. Scrooge grabbed the disinfectant spray and sprayed it on a cut on Donald's left arm.

"I'm almost done, laddie just a few more cuts that I have to spray and bandage," Scrooge reassured his nephew. After spraying and covering a few more cuts on Donald's leg, Scrooge picked Donald up and carried him to the couch where Dewey was sleeping.

"Everything still hurts Uncle Scrooge," Donald complained. Scrooge sighed placed Donald's head on his right shoulder. Scrooge placed Donald on the couch and placed Donald on the couch. As soon as Scrooge started to walk away Donald grabbed Scrooge's right hand.

"Can you please sleep in here Uncle Scrooge?" Donald asked. Scrooge sighed and sat down on the couch. A little while later, Scrooge found himself laying down on the left side of the couch with Donald sleeping on Scrooge's stomach and Dewey sleeping on Donald's back. The last thing that Scrooge thought of was how many times he would have to appear in court for his nephew and great-nephew.