Okay, new Chapter of Reason to Fly, GO! I'm writing this directly after Concrete Jungle, so they will be posted at the same time. Also some bad news. Just as I was typing this, I learned my moms BF's son got hit by a car D: Pray for him, wish him luck, whatever you can, I hope he lives, or isn't critically injured. Hope for a good chapter anyway despite this news.

"Hey Amigo's Whats up?" asked a cheerful Raphael. "Raphael...We need to show you something." said Blu, a bit nervous. "Sure, anything for Mue Amigos" said Raffy, in his usual good mood. As they flew Blu and Jewel kept glancing at each other. What would Raffy do? As they approached the spot Blu warned Raffy. "Raphael, we need your advice on this one." said Blu. As he pulled back some leaves, it revealed Nigel, chasing his own tail feathers laughing. A creepy laugh, but not maniacal. As he put the leave back, Raphael showed a strange mixture of shock, and surprise. "You do realize, there's a homocidal maniac bird behind these leaves, right?" said Raphael. Blu and Jewel nodded, but Jewel said "Take a second look Raffy." Raffy once again pulled the leaves back, and it showed him hopping around, seemingly having fun. Raffy stared at the strange confusing scene.

"Well he's not himself. Whats the problem? The less of Nigel, the better." said Raphael. Jewel was taken aback. Raphael not wanting the chance to help out? That was out of character for him. Jewel looked at Raphael. "Raffy, there isn't just less of him. It's as if he's completely gone. He's like a whole new bird!" said Jewel. Raphael pondered this for a moment, then said "So, what should we do with him?" said the Toco Toucan. "That's what we called you for. Your one of the best people to talk to about these things." said Blu. Raphael thought again, and then said "Meu Amigos, if we help him out, theres a chance he'll turn into the Nigel we know and hate. But Maybe, just maybe, we can change him for the better." Jewel nodded, liking the helpful Raffy much better. "So what now?" said Blu.

An Hour Later.

"Hey here's a nice spot." said Raphael. They were busy searching for a hollow in a tree for Nigel. They informed him of what they were doing, to which he agreed. They went off to find Nigel, whom was still playing in the brush like a chick. "Nigel, we found you a place, fly up here and check it out!" she said, in a chastising said "Nigel...that's me right?" he said seeming genuine. Nigel feebly flapped his wings, but didn't lift a muscle. "One small problem pretty bird, can't recall how to fly!" he said, almost enthusiastically. "What!" said Jewel, who was close to her boiling point. She almost forgot the reason she wanted to help this sappy Nigel. Blu and Jewel looked towards Rahael whom answered the looks with "What?" Jewel spoke with the both of them. "Well you're the expert on flying." she said chuckling a bit. "Well I couldn't make Blu fly. That was all you Hot Wings...Maybe if you kissed Ni-" "NO! Not in a million years!" she said cutting of Raphael who grinned. Though the problem remained, how were they going to get Nigel up there.

"Perhaps I could climb my way to the humble home?" Nigel said, trying to help. Blu nodded and said "That could work. I could help him find the footholds." Raphael seemed unsure. "If he falls Amigo, I'm not sure that me or Jewel could catch him." the Toco Toucan said. Then Jewel spoke up. "I think it's our only option Raffy." and with that they began.

At first, it took Nigel a bit of time to find the footholds Blu pointed out. Luckily, the tree had many of them, and it was easy to traverse. Once Nigel got the hang of it, however, he could keep up at a decent pace with Blu. As they neared the hollow, Nigel began to yawn. The sun was setting, and he couldn't help but be exhausted by the days events. As he reached the hollow, he spoke. "I thank you greatly for procuring a home for me. However, I think I can sleep alone. Have a good night." And with that he went inside the hollow. The trio stood in amazement. "Did...Did he just thank us?" said Jewel, a bit shocked. "I don't know. I was too busy noticing his language had returned." said Blu, who was also shocked. Raphael finished it off by saying. "And he said Good Night. Maybe this Nigel can be different..." As they left, Nigel looked at his new friends. Wait a minute he thought I hardly even know them. However these thoughts did not last long, as he drifted into sleep. He say the silver moon, just peaking over the horizon, and closed his eyes, hoping to have a good nights sleep.

XxX

I was striking suave. Ambitious.

Nigel was singing. He didn't remember the song, but somehow, the lyrics came to him.

Feet to beak, so birdyliscious.

He chuckled at this, for the ridiculous sounding name.

Now I'm vile, I'm a villian, and viscious, oh and malicious.

This part did not amuse him, nor he didn't know why he was singing it. The words continued.

I had it all, a TV Show, women too.

I was tall, over one foot two.

Then they got a pretty parakeet to fill my shoes.

That's why I am so evil, what I do what I do.

Evil? Since when was he evil? He couldn't recall ever doing such an evil thing.

(He was a superstar)

So young and Vital

(He's nasty)

A South American Idol

(He's a suspiscious bird)

Who said that about me?

(A very viscous bird)

I'll have you rotisseried!

That last bit scared Nigel. Why would he cook another bird? And why were he birds so suspect of him?

I was the king of telling Novellas

The envy of all the other fellows.

Then I was pushed out for a Pretty Polly parakeet from Paraguay they called

Patricious

Common Paraguay Name.

At the name, it enraged Nigel, but he quickly calmed down, and wondered why it made him so angry.

Another round of Lyrics, he got to a part he dreaded, even though he had no clue what was coming.

I'm a feathery freak

with a beak

a Bird Murderer

XxX

"NOOOO!" screamed Nigel. He looked around. The hollow was empty. Not a sound was heard, except the resounding noise he just made. "Am I, a bird Murderer?" he asked. Nothing responded, but then his mind took over, and he said "No..No. It was all just a dream." the creamy cockatoo said. Assured by this, he tried to get some more sleep, but the songs Lyrics stuck with him, creating a hard atmosphere to sleep in. Before he drifted off into sleep, he whispered three words: A Bird Murderer...

Well, was certainly fun. No news on my Mom's BF's son yet. This chapter should have been shorter, but I just had to include the dream. I think it explains just how naive Nigel is at this point. Lets hope he stays that way . Anyways Thanks for reading, and make sure to give a review!

EDIT: He's fine. His heads swollen, but he has nothing broken, and he isn't hemmoraging. So I guess there's some good news.