In Their World Now {Ducktales Reader Insert}

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(Y/n POV)

"Wow! These are really good (Y/n)!" Dewey shouted as he stuffed his face with Coconut Scones. I chuckled, seeing his face all dirty and covered with the breakfast. Everyone was smiling and eating, talking about dreams, plans for today, or whatever thoughts came across their mind. Scrooge wasn't in the dining room yet, and it made me very curious. I know he was awake, and he knows I made breakfast, so where was he?

Our meal was interrupted by the doorbell ringing. We all looked at each other, and the boys and Webby quickly pulled me away from the dining room and up the stairs. Donald started to clean up as Mrs. Beakley opened the door. I made a deal with the kids a while ago that if they let me peek through the railing to look at the door when someone comes over, that I would answer some of their questions about my world. Of course they happily obliged.

Beakley opened the door to see a tall anthropomorphic chicken and the tan duck from a few days ago. I remembered his name was Fenton, but I had no clue who the other one was. The chicken man walked in quickly, an annoyed look on his face. "Where's Scrooge." Beakley gave him an annoyed look in return, and pointed towards his office. The chicken walked towards the office, with Fenton following nervously. "Gracias." He said as he passed Beakley.

The kids and I looked at each other. "Who's the grumpy guy?" I whispered when Beakley was out of the room. "That's Gyro Gearloose, Uncle Scrooge's top inventor." We looked back at the office when we heard Scrooge talking. Fenton was waiting outside, looking nervous. It made me feel kind of bad. "Maybe we should calm Fenton down." I said, knowing it wasn't the best idea. "Are you crazy? He doesn't know you exist (Y/n)!" Dewey yelled-whispered. Huey looked down at Fenton, a look of sympathy turning to a look of seriousness.

"We know Fenton guys, he wouldn't do anything to (Y/n). And if we asked him, I'm positive he wouldn't tell anyone about (Y/n)." I nodded, wanting to stop hiding from everyone and wanting to actually meet someone knew. Dewey and Louie looked at each other, and Webby smiled. "I'm with Huey. Fenton is a good guy! He would love to meet (Y/n)!" The two brothers looked at us unsure, then Dewey smiled and Louie smirked his lazy smirk. "Okay, sure."

Huey smiled and started to tell us about how we were going to do this. "Okay, we don't want Gyro seeing her, because he'd probably want to run tests on her or something. So let's get Fenton upstairs into our room so he can meet (Y/n)." Everyone nodded, and Louie led me to the boy's room. Shutting the door behind us, Louie sat me on the bottom bunk. "Now we wait." I nodded, and we waited.

A few minutes later, we heard a knock on the door. "Come in!" Louie yelled. Dewey opened the door, followed by a blind folded Fenton being led by Huey and Webby. I got really tense, starting to regret this. Webby pulled a stool up behind Fenton and unwrapped the blindfold. Fenton looked at me, and I smiled and waved shyly. He gasped and fell back, yelling. "Blathering Blatherski-" Huey closed his beak shut before he could finish, and he helped him up. I bit my lip, feeling bad for scaring Fenton.

"Y-you're a human!" He said, pointing a finger at me. The kids quickly shushed him. "We don't want Gyro to hear! He might do tests on her!" Webby explained. Fenton looked at them. "Gyro wouldn't do that." We all stood there for a moment in complete silence. Just then we saw Gyro and Scrooge run up to the room. Gyro's mouth dropped, and he pulled out a notebook. Fenton turned back to us with a sheepish smile. "Oooooorrrr maybe he would."