Rio Nico x Reader

What Do We Do Now

No One POV

The kid looks at the bad guy.

"But I don't have a mama." The bigger guy stands behind him.

"Father." The other tall guy comes up.

"Brother." The big guy pushes through.

"Goldfish." He shakes his no. "Awe can we keep him boss." They look happy.

"No." He shuts the door. The kid hears them talking.

"So Marcel, what's really gonna happen to those birds."

"Plucked, stuffed, eaten, who cares. All I know is we're gonna be rich."

The boy feels bad for the birds and walks off. He walks over a plank like bridge seeing a family having fun, he smiles and climbs up pipes onto a makeshift home. He sits down, feeling something prick him, he finds blue and orange feathers, and looks at them sadly. The kidnappers television shows a soccor match.

"Come on, come on, the games starting." The tall one says. The big guy sits next to him with drinks. The boss is on the phone with the bird on his wrist.

"Yes you were very clear, tomorrow or the deals is off. Of course I have both the macaws. Yes I will deliver them myself." Nigel flies to sit on a goose head on the wall. "All right you two, we load the truck tonight, first thing in the morning we bring those birds to the airport, you got it." They agree not paying attention. "Oh and one of you feed Nigel." They look at each other freaked out then to Nigel, he winks at them and they gulp. They play rock, paper, scissors to see who does it.

"Rock, Paper, Scissors, Shoot." The tall one holds scissors while the big one holds rock. He gets excited.

"Yes."

"Ah uh, scissors cut rock."

"Awe man, how come you always win." He holds a chicken leg to Nigel as he looks at it. "Nice birdy, uh here you go." Nigel snatches it scaring the guy, he makes sure he has his fingers then glares at the bird as he eats. "Ugh cannibal."

Y/N POV

Jewel is pacing looking around.

"Okay pull it together, the key is not to panic." She stops.

"I'm not panicing."

"He's talking to himself." He nods.

"Yeah, but it's okay, cause any minute now Linda will find us." Jewel gets in his face.

"Oh great and then she'll stick us behind another set of bars right." I sigh.

"Yeah, or I mean no."

"Look pet, cages might work for you guys, but I don't want to belong to anyone." We hear rattling and the other birds get scared. I see Nigel with a bone, and I glare at him.

"Something seems to be lodged in my beak. Would you mind." The little bird tries to get it scared when he snaps his beak missing the birds foot, he begins laughing crazily. He jumps onto our cage making us fall into each other, me and Jewel glaring at him. "Oh I know I'm not a pretty birdy, but I used to be quite a looker, the star. Lights, camera, action." He sings.

I was striking suave, ambitious, feet to beak, so birdi-licious.
Now I'm vile, I am villainous, and vicious - Oh, and malicious.

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,
Why I do what I do.