Some of you’ve probably noticed that I am a multitasker, especially when it comes to writing stories.
Summary: Nemo knows the tragedy of the rest of his family. But it turns out that there was a survivor. He still has a sister- alive!
Disclaimer: Pixar owns the original characters of Finding Nemo. This fanfiction was made for purely fandom and fun. I only claim ownership of the characters I made up, and the fanfiction story itself.
One:
“Wow, it sure is a nice view here,” said Dory, in the ‘backyard’ one night. The blue-tang fish was right outside since she couldn’t go inside the anemone.
“See that shooting star?” said Marlin. "It’s believed that you can make a wish on it, and after some time, it’ll come true.
“Ooh, can we wish on it?” said Nemo.
“I don’t see why not,” shrugged Marlin.
Nemo looked up at the starry sky, past the peaceful waves of the ocean, and beyond, he shut his eyes, and after some seconds, opened them again.
A cheerful Dory asked, “Wanna know what I wished for? For a sand dollar! No, wait, a candle that looks like a sponge! Aw, I forgot. Ooh, my wish has been granted- something shiny! See ya!” Their friend began darting away after something.
Nemo and Marlin chuckled a little. Then Nemo whispered, “Do you wanna know what I wished for?”
“What, son?”
“That someow Mom could come back.”
“Oh, uh…” Marlin was lost for words. He had thought they were both over it. He didn’t really believe in magic, or legends. They were all myths, weren’t they? Marlin was more into practical logic. Although, he had to admit, he would have wished the same thing.
“And I’m so glad that now it’s gonna come true!” Nemo cheered.
Marlin worried. Once Nemo found out that his mother still wasn’t going to come back, Marlin knew, he’d be heartbroken.
“I wish that, too,” Marlin agreed softly.
“Hey, maybe if we both wish it, it’ll come true faster,” grinned Nemo. “Sandy Plankton from next door, he said that you can even wish on the first star you see. Does the sun count?”
“I guess,” replied Marlin.
“This is great! If we wish the same thing every day and every night, it’ll probably for sure come true forever and after!” Nemo exclaimed delightedly.
“Nemo, let’s not get overexcited. If you get your hopes too high, they’ll fall harder,” warned Marlin. “Magic is…magic is rare nowadays, and you don’t know for sure if it’ll work on everyone. Plus, you’ve got to give it time. If this wish is going to come true, it won’t happen overnight.” Well he couldn’t have just said ‘sorry, it’s not coming true at all,’ and crush his son’s spirit and imagination.
“Oh, but at least it will! I know it!” Nemo said happily. “Good night, Dad.” With that happy look on his face, the little clownfish swam into the anemone.