[3rd POV]
           Scrooge McDuck walks down the stairs of his manor, ready to go to the Money Bin. It was early in the morning, so it would be only Donald or Della that was awake at this time of day. His driver, Launchpad, would already be waiting for him. He is almost out of the door when he hear his grown niece yell out,

"Wait up Uncle Scrooge!"

         [Scrooge's POV]
         'Oh no.....' I thought to myself as I turn around to see my niece, Della, running down the stairs trying catching up to me. Of course I love her very much but... she can be a bit... annoying when it comes to talking to her.

"Ehh, what is it lass?" I ask her. She stops in front of me all hyper, like she was made of coffee.

"Can I come with you to the Money Bin?!" Della says, all giddy. I raise my eyebrows and lean back a bit. I was hesitant, but I didn't want to hurt her feelings.

"Sure.... oh- why do ye need to go to the Money Bin anyways?" I respond to her. She opens her beak and then closes it again. I shake my head and she follows me out the door, where Launchpad is waiting for me like everyday.

"Hey Mr. McDee! Let's go to the Bin today!" He says all chirpy. But then Della cuts in and asks another request,

"Oh Uncle Scrooge, can I drive us to the Bin?" I see her looking at me with a pleading face. I can't let her do that, she can pilot the Sunchaser/Cloudslayer very well but driving.. yeah no.

"Uhm.. sorry lass, Launchpad is going to drive us to me Bin." I tell his in a sorry voice to let her down slowly. Her head quickly turns to the duck that is driving us to the Bin. I see her clenching her fist very hard, so I grab her wrist and lead her to the front seat of the limo. She can just sit there and calm herself down, I've always noticed that Della had a negative effect towards Launchpad. I sit in the backseat and she says,

"Alright, why don't we just relax.. turn on the radio! Would you like AMMMMM OR FMMMMM-" She breaks at the last few words of the sentence.

[Della's POV]
            I lost it at the last part of the sentence and looked directly at the duck going after my place as pilot. I know I've been gone 10 years but that doesn't mean that Uncle Scrooge isn't going to replace me with some big dumbo. The orange haired duck then replies to my comment,

"FMMMMM, please!" I roll my eyes and place my elbow on the side of the window. We all stayed silent the rest of the ride awkwardly.

(Another A/N: so uhm yay another chapter! I would most likely be posting on this book every dat or every other day. If some of you are wondering why Della wanted to go to the Money Bin was that in my head, before Della got onto the Spear of Selene, she was best friends with Gyro. She wanted to go to the Bin to kind of 'annoy' him while working. Alright I'll stop-)