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(❎There is implied murder in the chapter❎)

Dinner.

It came and went, and there was no sign of Louie.

"Webby, where's Louie?" Dewey asked his friends as he ate a bit of his food.

"I don't know, he said he'd be down here for dinner." She explained. Dewey's grip on Huey's hand tightened.

"He, said, he'd be here, or, you inferred that he'd be here?" He asked.

"He said he'd be here. Why can't you understand that Dewey?" Webby crossed her arms and turned away from the older triplets. "Where are you Louie?" She whispered to herself.

Upstairs.

Louie sat in the corner of his room, there was a glowing light in front of him as he poked at it. Time went by before a loud knock on his door was heard.

"Louie! Where were you!? You said you'd be down for dinner!" Webby yelled from the other side of the door. Louie simply laughed when he heard Webby telling at him. "Why are you laughing!? Everyone is worried sick!"

"Sh."

"Wha-"

"Come in, I want to show you something." The green triplet's voice sounded, weird. It sounded like him, but, not like him.

"Um, okay?" The girl openes the door to her friend's room slowly and took a step inside. "Louie? What's that in front of you?" She pointed to the glowing object in front of the triplet.

"Oh, this? You'll love it. Come here, come here." Louie laughed softly as Webby inched closer. She peaked over her friend's shoulder and sighed.

"Louie, why did you burn all your guy cosplays? You loved them."

"No! I hate them! And they hate me! Ask them yourselves! Oh wait, you can't, because I killed them!" Louie laughed under his breath, his laughter only got loder and louder by the second.

"Lou, you're scaring me. What's going on?" Webby backed away from Louie slowly.

"Wait until you see the fire that will burn this place down. It'll hope so bright and the sky will be gray and cloudy for days. There will be no witnesses, there will be, no, survivors, and it's all thanks to them."

"Them? As in, the people at the-"

"Yes!! Them! Does it matter who they are!? No! Just tell her to leave! I should huh? Yeah you idiot, I don't even know why you let her in in the first place! Shut up! You listen to me now, I'm in full control! No you're not, it was my idea to burn this place down!" Tears appeared in Webby's eyes as she ran out of the room. She knew she had to get help, but she had forgotten that her grandma was out for the week, and Lena was who knows where? There was no choice but to get Donald, or Scrooge,she just needed help to calm Louie down.

"Hey Webby." Dewey greeted.

"Did you find Louie?" Huey continued.

"Uh, about that....he'sgonecrazyandhe'stalkingtohimslefandIdon'tknowwhattodo!" She shouted rapidly.

"Crazy? I think that's a bit of a stretch. Let's go check on him." Huey suggested.

"No! Huey, please, just, just get Donald, he'll know what to do."

"Psh, Webby please. He's our brother, it'll be fine." Dewey began walking to Louie room, the door was closed tightly. "Um, well, this is fine. I can open it in  split second."

"I can hear you...." Louie sang out. His room was now dark.

"Louie! Open this door right now!" Huey commanded.

"No...." He muttered, a small laugh escaping him.

"Webby! What happened to him on that day!?" The.middle triplet desperately asked.

"I can't, I c-can't tell you." She looled.a way from her friends. "I'm sorry."

"Webby!! Tell us!! We know that you know!" Huey shouted.

"He was raped okay!!? A group of guys raped him that day, and now he's afraid of guys." She explained.

"Afraid of guys?" The blue triplet looked at The door to his brother's rom.

"He does realize that-"

"I'm not an idiot Hubeet!!" Louie shouted. "I'm a guy, but I'm not a guy, but I am, but then again I'm not, but really I am, but I'm not."

"Louie, you're not making-" Dewey was interupted by a shuffling sound in the room in front of them. "What the heck was that!?"

"Shut up Dewey." The green triplet spat out. "I need to listen to the music so I know what the flames are dancing to later."

"Flames!?" The red and blue triplets shouted.

"Louie! Stop this nonsense! Stop it this instant!" Huey scolded.

"Shut up you idiot! You think you're so smart, but you're nothing! Nobody loves you, nobody will ever love you. Dewey doesn't love you!" The youngest triplet shouted.

"I do too love him!" The blue triplet yelled.

"Huey and Dewey hanging from a tree, d-i-e-i-n and g." Louie laughed softly. The door handle beginning to move slightly. The three teens on the other side took a step back as the said door opened. "You think you can get away!? I'll hunt you down like they did me! I will, make you, suffer! Every single last one of you! Starting with you!" He pointed to Webby. "You promised you wouldn't tell them!!" He screamed.

"I had no other choice Louie!" Webby shouted. Louie closed his eyes and sighed.

"Webby. Sweet, poor, innocent Webby. There's always another choice, it's, DON'T DO IT!!" Webby toom a step back, bumping into two trembling triplets.

"Louie! I'm sorry!" She shouted.

"It's a little too late for that you fool!!"  The youngest triplet grabbed Webby from behind and put a smal blade up to her throat. "Stay still, or it'll hurt." The girl whimpered as the knife touched her neck.

Sirens.

That should be the end of crazy talk. For a while of course. Louie was tied up in a straitjacket, in the back of a padded truck. It was the best solution that they could come up with. Dewey hugged Huey tightly as he watched the truck with Louie in it drive away.

Crazy.

That's what he was, at the moment. All messed up. He was insane. This event had traumatized the green triplet severly, and now, Huey, Dewey and Webby didn't know when they would see Louie again. What wrong with him and where were they taking him? They didn't understand. Was Louie really crazy, or was it something bigger, but one thing was certain. Louie was off to the Duckburg asylum.