The Talk About Della Duck.

No one's POV (I forgot and didn't want to check-)

"Hm, alright." Louie looked around a bit, "I'm gonna go look at my treasure again" he said standing up and walking towards his, Huey, and Dewey's room. Coral and Lena started giggling, "WA-HUH?? WHERE'S ALL OF MY TREAURE!" Louie screamed as he ran out, "CORaL!! WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY TREAURe?? WHERE ISIT????" he spoke in a panicked tone. Coral and Lena were laughing to death, they were both holding their sides. "It's on... It's on my bed!" Coral spoke between laughs, Louie ran into Coral's room, and started talking to his treasure. After a few minutes, Louie was taking the last of his treasure back into his own room, Coral and Lena had calmed down. Coral looked around, and she stared at Dewey. She then looked at Lena, and nodded. "Lena!!" Webby spoke as she hugged Lena, "Hey, Webby.." she replied. Coral stood up, and dragged Dewey outside. "Sis.. What's this about" Dewey spoke as Coral was dragging him, once they got far enough, she let go. "Dewey.. What do you know about mom..?" Coral spoke with a sad/upset tone, she was sad and a bit mad at the same time. "I.. Uh.." Dewey had froze.

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