The Destruction of Donald's Grotto

Jose and Panchito led Donald back to his grotto.
"Jose, why can't you and Panchito tell me what this is all about?" Donald asked curiously.
"You'll see, mi amigo! It's a surprise!" Jose said Donald gasped. Standing in the middle of the cottage, tilted to one side, was the statue of Sawyer.
"Oh, Jose, Panchito! You are the best!" Donald exclaimed happily and gave his two best friends a big hug.
Donald then went around the statue and said "It looks just like her! It even has her eyes!" Donald then said "Why, Sawyer, run away with you? This is all so sudden!" Donald then laughed happily and spun around in joy. The duck stopped in his brakes and gasped when he saw a shadowed Scrooge in the entrance with an intent look on his face.
"Uncle Scrooge!" Donald exclaimed in shock.
Jose and Panchito hid quickly. Launchpad was a few feet behind Scrooge. He had his head down in guilt.
"I consider myself a very reasonable king and uncle! I have kept my patience until now, Donald!" Scrooge said angrily. "I set certain rules and I expect those rules to be obeyed!"
Donald bit his lip and began to explain "But, Uncle Scrooge, I--"
"Now, I am going to ask you once, and I want the truth! Did you or did you not rescue a mortal cat from drowning?" Scrooge demanded.
"Uncle Scrooge, I had to!" Donald said.
"Contact between the mortal realm and the Magical Realm is strictly forbidden! Donald, you know that! Everyone knows that!" Scrooge scolded.
"She would have died!" Donald protested.
"One less mortal to worry about!" Scrooge shouted.
"You don't even know her!" Donald snapped angrily.
"Know her? I don't have to know her! They're all the same! Heartless monsters who are only compelled by greed and will kill and destroy anything that's not like them!" Scrooge shouted.
That did it for Donald, who couldn't hold it in anymore. "UNCLE SCROOGE, I LOVE HER!!!" he shouted with tears in his eyes. Upon realizing what he had just said, Donald gasped and covered his beak. Launchpad, Jose, and Panchito gasped as well. Scrooge looked stunned.
"No!" he gasped. His shock turned to anger. "Have you lost your senses completely, Donald? She's a mortal cat! You're an immortal duck!" Scrooge shouted.
"I don't care!" Donald shouted.
"So help me, Donald, I am going to get through to you, and if this is the only way, so be it!" Scrooge said menacingly. And with that, he took out his scepter.
Scrooge's scepter glowed. Launchpad, Jose, and Panchito gasped and ran for cover. Despite Donald's pleas, Scrooge destroyed every artifact with his scepter. Then he set his sights on the statue. He pointed his scepter at it. "UNCLE SCROOGE, NO!!!" Donald shouted. But it was too late. The statue was destroyed, blasted into a pile of rubble. 
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