(I DON'T OWN FINDING NEMO OR BAMBI. This is just a little crossover I thought would be a good fit {mostly because Alexander Gould voiced both Nemo and Bambi from the sequel.
Enjoy the story!)
"Daddy!"
We fade into the ocean, rays of sunlight filtering through the various specks of dust. Meanwhile, a growl could be heard in the distance.
"Daaadd!"
A young voice calls from the amazing scenery, and we float down to a small clownfish with a scarred fin. He waves his fin in an attempt to swim, looking frantically around for someone.
"Da-" He gasps, looking up to a much bigger clownfish who has crossed his path.
"Your father can't be with you anymore..." His pale sea-green eyes look to the young fish with pity, as he begins to sob silently.
"Come..."
The bigger fish then swims off, the smaller one trailing not too far behind. He looks behind him, to see a dark figure swimming quite a distance away, carrying a limp fish in it's jaws.
The two fish struggle against a strong current trying to push them the opposite direction. A fleet of bubbles flash past, and we find ourselves at a blue anemone, swaying gently with the ocean.
The older clownfish swam towards it, as the younger swam past him sadly. He glanced up to him, as gazes were returned to the other. He then swam inside, sighing softly.
A red-throat emperor fish swam to the clownfish, stopping only a little ways from the anemone, to avoid getting stung.
"Scarlet?" the clownfish asked briefly.
"Excuse me, sir. I hope I'm not trespassing but, well... I just had to visit..." she replied to him melancholically. "Poor little fella... So young to be without his parents..."
The clownfish looked downwards to the sand in pity.
"If I could be of any help...?" She began to swim away. "Wait." She looked back, awaiting an answer.
"I could use your help. Find me a suitable female to raise Nemo." He slowly began to swim to the fish, eyes dull with exhaustion.
"Yes, of course... Eh, food's so scarce... Females can barely feed themselves..." She then came up with an idea. "Perhaps you could..?"
"Me? As far as you know, I protect this part of the reef. I don't have time for him."
"But, you ARE his uncle, and circumstances being what they are..."
He looked up to see the sun glittering through the water, before sighing in defeat.
"Until spring."
"Excellent! After all, who's better fit to raise your nephew anyway?" She smirked lightly before swimming off. He stared after her, his gaze burning with the sudden rush of anger. He then swam into the anemone, settling down by Nemo. Staring through the translucent tendrils, he paid no attention to the disabled fish.
A pair of amber eyes glanced to the fish, before they looked to the opposite direction.