Hello, I'm back! Since I just watch Quack Pack series over the summer, I wanted to so much to write a story about them! Starring the three nephews, of course! And since I was so curious about their mom and dad. I wrote this story of what, I thought of them. I apologize with my lack of grammar and when the story especially their feelings parts doesn't make sense.. So THANK YOU for reading! c:

Will update, once I edited a chapter.

Chapter 1

Break Us Apart!

Donald was a fine duck even if he was ruthless and the silliest prankster of all times but no matter what he still loved his family. In his house in Duckburg, he has three nephews: Huey, Dewey, and Louie. Luckily for them, Uncle Donald takes care of them.

"Uncle Donald, have you seen my notebook?" Dewey asked his caretaker as he searched throughout the kitchen, swearing that he left it on the kitchen table.

Donald, who was wrapping sandwiches for the boys, squawked. "Maybe it's in your room?"

"No way, it has to be here! Or how else can I study my chemistry test today?" Dewey complained.

Then suddenly Huey and Louie appeared around the corner. "I'll race yea and the last one gonna do the laundry!" The one in red said as he took the lead.

"Not fair! You trip me!"

"Boys, don't run in the house!" Donald exclaimed and even over the noise the boys were making, he realized the phone was ringing. "Boys get out of here! Or else you'll be late for school!" He said loudly and firm if it was the final straw.

One by one, the ducklings grabbed their lunches and backpacks.

"See you later Uncle Donald!" All three said together and slammed the door behind them.

At last, peace and quiet, Donald claimed. He went to pick up the unexpected phone call.

Huey was the first to lead on his red bike followed by his younger brothers. He cried to them. "Hurry up you slowpokes!"

As he pedal faster and reached the school's bike rakes in a minute. Dewey then Louie parked their bikes besides each other as their daily school lives begin.

"Come on guys, before miss teacher blows off her mind if we are late again." Huey said as he was natural born leader.

Dewey chuckled. "Whatever you say fearless leader," He said as he was walking up the steps of the school.

Louie, who's eyes was caught on a younger student was being drop off by his mother, the child kissed her on the cheek and quickly toddled into the school which somehow made Louie's heart felt pain.

As the school hallways roared by the high school students, Huey mosey on to the pretty girls to the side, trying his ultimate best to impress them. Dewey who was more concern of the test realize his young brother, Louie had this depressed look.

"Hey what's the matter with you?"

As if he snapped out from focus, Louie looked at his brother. "Uh, nothing..."

Dewey raised an eyebrow, increasing the tension.

"Really it's nothing! I'll just tell you after soccer practice, okay?"

"Whatever you say Lou,"

Dewey was satisfied with that answer so he continued putting his notebook near his face. Until he hit someone big that smacked his face to his notebook. As Dewey removed his notes, he apologizes who he bumped into except the guy wasn't so nice about it.

"Watch where you going punk!"

"Hey, I said I was sorry." Dewey claimed.

Wally was a huge duck who believed he has the attorney and respect for being the greatest bully around in this typical Duckburg high school but of course, Donald's boys would never go down without a fight.

"You bump me, and therefore sorry isn't good enough!" Wally said. "Or do you want to be a duck sandwich with an olive on toothpick?"

"Well what do you want me to do?"

"Pay up, I need some cash for medical care."

"What?" Dewey exclaimed. "No way!"

"Fight, fight, fight!" cried the student body around them as Louie started to have a bad feeling about this. Wally then grabbed Dewey's shirt collar and lift him up.

"Pay up or else, I'll pound yea!" Wally growled as Dewey started to shake in fright.

Huey who was paying attention, step in middle and call out to Wally.

"Come on, Wally. Give him a break besides he's broke, he spent it on the new comic that came out."

Wally then sneered that slowly became a sinister grin. "This must be your lucky day, Dew-dumb." Wally said as he set him down. "But the next time, you bump into me. I'm going to greet you with my iron fist." By that Wally left. Dewey was mad as he shivered up to the likes of him.

"What can I say I'm a big brother after all." Said Huey to the student body, who were a little disappointed that the fight was no show and left them without complaints. Huey then laid his hand on Dewey's shoulder. "You okay there Dewey?"

"I hate this! Why can't anyone be mature enough to take a simple sorry?" Dewey complained as he crossed his arms.

"Nobody's perfect, Dew. You might as well forget it." Louie reasoned as Huey agreed.

"Louie right, besides in all truth we have each other." Huey recall as he wrap his arm over Louie's neck. "And nothing is going to break us apart!" He said cheerfully that made his brothers smile.

It was one of those days in the sun, exhaustion overwhelm Louie as he sat down in the grass and dumped his entire water supply to his head and yet he was reminded about the boy and his mother.

"Alright, practice is over! See you when the spring break ends!" The soccer coach replied then he turned to Louie. "And Lou, chin up will yea, I don't want a depressed player when we win the next game."

"Yes sire." Louie exclaimed.

"Man I was lucky to even have an A minus." Dewey said as he walked beside Huey.

They both walked to Louie's direction. Louie smiled at least his older brothers haven't forgotten about him.

"You ready Lou, let's go home before Donald leaves us behind."

"Yeah, who knows where our next trip would be." Dewey said quite pleased.

"To think spring break is already here, god I can't wait until we get home!" Huey explain.

As always every week breaks or even long weekends, their Uncle Donald always take the boys on his job trips. So the boys hurried home, parking their bikes in the garage and into the kitchen.

"Uncle Donald, we're home!" Huey exclaimed.

There was no answer as the boys wandered into the living room where they finally spotted Donald slouched on the couch with a photo album. Seeing that their uncle had this depressed look, the boys came over.

"Hey what's the matter Uncle Donald?" Louie asked that made Donald realized them.

"Oh, you're home boys." Donald said in surprise.

"Well yeah, school's over." Huey said as he joined his uncle's side. "So what are you looking at?" Huey asked as Dewey joined the other side.

"Just some old pictures of the three of you and me,"

Louie laughed as he checked over Donald's shoulder. "I remember that! The time, you broke our snowman!"

"But what about the time with our awesome snow fort and Uncle Donald snow ship!" Dewey exclaimed.

"No way, I like the time when we had to wear cuddly costumes to scare off monsters!" Huey pointed out.

"What about you Uncle Donald, which memories did you like best?" Louie asked as Donald already knew the answer.

"Why boys, I like them all." As Donald greet his boys in a big hug. "Oh boys, I got to tell you something."

"What is it, are we going to Texas, this time?" Dewey asked.

"No way, it got to be Hawaii!" Huey cut it.

"I hope it Canada." Louie announced that made his brothers looked at him with eyebrows rise. "What? I heard they have a good hockey team."

"It doesn't matter, it depends on Uncle Donald." Huey said as he looked up to his elder. "Right, Uncle Donald?"

Clearly Donald didn't want to say anything but he had to tell them sometime.

"Boys," Donald clearly said. "Your mother called."

The Duck Boys weren't surprised since their mom has called them from time to time but visiting them that was different. Huey deeply thinks so.

"Yeah so, does that mean, she coming down to visit?" Dewey questioned as Uncle Donald shook his head.

"As if, you know how Dumbella is." Huey said in annoyed tone, he even crossed his arms with a serious look on his face.

"Boys, please respect your mother. She didn't mean to cause some harm." Donald explained.

"What? Come on!" Huey cried. "She calls but doesn't visit, what kind a mom that leaves her own children hanging!"

"Huey!" Donald cried.

"I'm out of here." The older brother said as he went in his room.

Donald sighed, it happens every time. She calls; Huey goes berserk and leaves everyone else sad especially Louie, being the youngest, he felt he was closest to their mom.

"At least she calls." Dewey replied hoping he had said it sooner to Huey but of course he didn't have the chance too. "Anyway, why did mom call this time?"

Donald smiled, he was at least glad that Dewey and Louie still respected his sister.

"Your mother is getting married." Donald said that didn't surprise the boys much.

"That's good. At long she is happy." Louie recalled as he climbed over the couch back and landed besides the bigger duck.

"Let me guess, she invited us to her wedding." Dewey said.

Donald gave in a sheepish grin. For sure that was a clue that Donald was lying or there was more to it. Slowly Donald's grin disappeared then put his arms around on Dewey and Louie.

"What is it Uncle Donald?" Louie asked as Donald tried to hide his sadness.

"You boys are going back to her."

Both Dewey and Louie had their jaws dropped.

"What?" Dewey exclaimed.

"Really?" Louie said sounding unsure.

"Tonight, I want you all to pack, tomorrow morning; you boys will finally be reunited with your mom."

"You serious, leave Duckburg?" Dewey said anxiously.

Donald then just ruffled Dewey's head feathers.

"Yes, and I'm going to miss you boys, very much."

"Oh Uncle Donald, I don't want to leave!" Dewey said as he embraced his uncle.

At that moment, Louie felt left out, this was one thing he ever wanted and it was to have a mother again but for his brothers, he might have to depart from them.