Hello people. I decided that before I got my Eduardo fanfic going, I wanted to finish Breaking Point and A New World. I also would like some ideas on what to do next. Also, I have a question for my dear readers; why is Blu a bad father? I know in the movie after Jewel argued with him, he went to Linda and Tulio, but I think that was too say goodbye to them because he was staying. I don't think he intended to leave his family. Also, can someone explain to me how Blu was selfish and only thinking about himself? Blu went to the Amazon for them and dealt with all the struggling while Jewel was having fun and not paying attention. If anything, Jewel is the one who is selfish to me. When Blu was trying to dance with her, she didn't even notice, nor did she notice when he left (neither did his family). She didn't even address it or ask "Why did you leave?" I'm just saying, I don't get that part. Anyway, I have so many stories I want to write, and I only wish that my fingers can type faster so that I can make them quickly. (Also, if you like this story, check out Yootis Poshil and the Prophet of Life. They are both amazing authors, and I HIGHLY recommend reading their work, for it is beyond amazing!)
Nonetheless, here is Chapter 3 of Breaking Point :D
Blu POV
Brazil. It was the country where my life became meaningful. I found my true love. I made great friends. I had my own family.
I had a perfect life.
Sure, a little ups and downs here and there, but what's to expect with the job of being a father and a husband? Nonetheless, I was happy. Really happy.
All of that's gone
It's funny how things can go from bad, to total obliteration. How something so loving and genuine can become so hurtful and fake. It was then, on that….horrible day, that I realized.
It was never genuine
It may have seemed real, but I know that it wasn't. I know now at least. It may have seemed like what we had was real, but if you think about it; and I mean really dig into it, you can tell where I'm coming from. It wasn't like she had a choice. Sure, if you're forced into being with someone and go on a huge adventure, then you can catch some feelings. But it was different with me and Jewel. At the time, I was her only choice. We didn't know there was more of our kind. When you have those odds on you, of course you're going to think its love.
I thought it was, too.
But it was all fake. Forced. Think about it; if Jewel had known there were more of us out there, would she have fallen for me? I highly doubt it. Not when there are amazing guys that
Are better looking than I am
She has more of a history with
Are more fun and cool
A bird that I'm pointing to specifically is Roberto. God, how I envy that guy. He sings and dances better than me, plus the guys a hunk with the ladies. He also relates to Jewel better and overall…he's better than me. What do I have to offer? Sure, I'm nice, and some may say my shyness is cute, but that's pretty much it. To be honest with you, ever since Day 1, I've felt that Jewel was never in love with me, but rather what I did. I did save her life, after all (twice if you think about it). Plus she knew that I loved her. What was she going to say? "Thanks for saving my life, but even though you're head over heels with me, I just want to be friends."
Actually, she could have said that.
Don't know why she didn't.
But, you get my point. That would be messed up. And on top of that we were the last 2 Spix Macaws known to humans. It was no surprise.
Also, it wasn't like we just strolled on with life happy-dappy after that. I wish it did, but it didn't. We argued a countless; no, correction, she argued with me continuously on how I needed to stop being obsessed with human-like things. Funny thing is, whenever she wanted to do something completely nature-like, I had little to no say in it at all. Hence why we went to the Amazon in the first place. She doesn't care for me.
She didn't help me when my tail was on fire
She didn't help me when I was struggling in the Amazon
She didn't even consider how I was feeling about the journey.
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How is that even fair?
And so, on that one day, I just bottled up all of my feelings and turned them into anger, having little control over any of my actions. And the scary part is…..
It felt good
It felt amazing to end Roberto's life. It felt great to end someone who has caused you so much anger. But what felt great about it all….was that I was the one doing it. I didn't ask someone to do it, and no one did it for me in an attempt of defense.
I was the one who killed him. This wasn't like life with humans. There are no laws, no rules. You can't get in trouble if you steal or kill. Not in the wild.
There are no rules in nature
And if Jewel wanted to connect with nature, then she's going to have to take the whole package.
I'm not the Blu that she bossed around and told what to do. I'm a new kind of Blu.
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I'm a murderer.
Third Person
Blu slowly got up to his feet. He was sore all over, and his feet hurt like crazy. To add to that, he had a horrible headache, and it made his vision a little blurry. He touched his face with his wings, and he felt all the cuts that were on his face. There were at least 8 cuts, and they even went on his beak. He knew those wounds were going to need immediate attention. Once this horrible situation is over, that is. His attention turned to the bird on the ground. Eduardo had his wings to his neck, and he quickly coughed up blood. Blu just stood there, staring at his enemy as his life was slowly draining from him. Eduardo was able to glance at Blu, and with tears in his eyes, he said "W…why…..d..did you…do…this" before going into a quiet, subtle sob. Eduardo expected some sort of explanation, or at least some regret. But what he saw wasn't sadness, but rather relief.
Blu smirked at Eduardo, and slowly walked up to him. "I should ask you the same question. Ever since I got here, all you have ever done is judge who I am. You think that you can do that to me?"
"B...Blu…all I-"
"SHUT UP!" Blu screamed as he kicked Eduardo furiously, causing him to yell. "P….please….Blu….you…can still…change this" Eduardo said, still in pain. Blu then started to continuously kick Eduardo's body while yelling "STOP TELLING ME WHAT I SHOULD DO! I'M TIRED OF IT!" Blu started to become irritated. Since the wood was on the far side of his neck, he probably wouldn't die. Blu considered simply stabbing Eduardo until he died. However, Blu then thought of a plan. Blu gave an evil grin as he started to drag Eduardo's surprisingly light body across the ground. "W…where…are…you taking me!" Eduardo asked loudly, or as loudly as he could. Eduardo had an endless amount of fear running through his veins.
Eduardo felt as the dirt under him became damper under him. Eduardo wondered what Blu was doing, and when he saw the pond that was ahead of him, he knew. Blu was going to drown him.
Eduardo started to squirm around, trying to get out of Blu's grasp, as well as call for help. His voice however, was really low due to the wood. If he tried to take the wood out, more bleeding would occur, as well as pain. In the end, he would bleed to death. Eduardo started to sob some more. He didn't want to leave the Earth like this. He had only met his long lost daughter. Not only that, he was a grandpa. All these things that he wasn't allowed to enjoy to the fullest. He didn't want to leave when there was so much for him to do.
Eduardo then felt himself being picked up by Blu. He was placed in front of him, to the point where his chest was touching his. Blu's face was directly in front of his. The water was halfway on their bodies, and Eduardo quivered in feel. Eduardo also felt a warm liquid in between his legs, and realized that the fear caused him to urinate. He look at Blu, jittering. "Please…don't do this…please!" Blu exhaled. He then put his beak to Eduardo's ear. "It's already been done." Eduardo started to feel his body becoming more emerged into the water. Eduardo decided to put all his effort into talking, and he screamed "Please! Please! Don't do this!" Blu's wings were placed on Eduardo's chest, and he could feel how the back of his head touched the water. His body was so sore and weak, he could barely move. Before his end came, Eduardo gave one last look to Blu. A look of sorrow, fright, and fear.
Blu looked at him emotionless. He only spoke one last word to Eduardo.
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"Goodbye"
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Eduardo was submerged into the water, his breathing now officially cut off. He wasn't in it deep; his beak was only 8 or so inches from the top. Eduardo tried to push his head up, but because of his condition and Blu's grasp, he could only achieve 5 or so inches. He was so close too.
Blu saw how Eduardo's air bubbles started popping. Blu could only grin widely as he saw Eduardo's helpless body begging for the oh-so-close oxygen.
20 seconds
Eduardo felt how his lungs tightened up, begging for air to breathe.
30 seconds
Instinctively, his chest started heaving up and down, trying to suction air.
40 seconds
His wings flung all around as his body was reaching its limit. However, he quickly became light headed, and his vision was starting to become slightly blackened. His wings ceased to move, and he stopped all motion of his body as his soul was leaving him.
50 seconds
He looked up, the water now perfectly still. His vision was greatly blackened, and he couldn't feel anything. Before he became unconscious, Eduardo saw Blu, looking at him with a big smile. Blu's wings waved goodbye to his helpless body.
1 minute
He became unconscious.
Blu started to laugh, and as Eduardo's knocked out body rose up from the water, Blu quickly turned it so that his beak was still in the water. Eduardo was going to meet the same death that Roberto did.
And Blu couldn't enjoy doing so any more than he already was.
So here is the ending to Chapter 3. A review will not be asked, but is greatly welcome as it gives my heart a fuzzy feeling :P Thanks for reading and, as usual, stay sexy you beautiful bastards ;)