Saddest Bluey Episodes Novels & Stories

“Rotten thing” Those words filtered and echoed into Bluey's head as she got to her room. Her eyes were a blurry mess of tears and phlegm. Khaid's control is toggling a painful memory and she has no control over it. She is not healed yet. She managed to walk to her bed but she crouched in a heap and wept bitterly.

He licked his dry and swollen lips, then leaned his back against the seat. My eyes burned with tears as I watched him slowly taken away from me by the virus, and I couldn’t help him. I was useless. I sniffed and cried helplessly. It was tearing my heart apart. I shook there, silently crying as Colt started to draw a deep breath. “I know you’re crying, twig. Please, don’t do this to me. It’s already hard for me to go knowing I am hurting you. Don’t make it harder.” He tried hard to speak. “My throat feels like I swallowed shards of glass. It hurts, but I wanna hear your voice.” He took a long deep breath. “Talk to me, Blue Iris. Tell me something.”

"The ring was for Red's mom. The last time we visited her, she'd painted her nails blue" It clicked. Red's mum was dead. My heart broke at the sound of Red throwing up in the other bathroom. Lee groaned and slid down the wall, rubbing his eyes. He was crying quietly. Instantly, I felt the tears well up my eyes. What sort of monster does such a thing?

“Don’t get me wrong, he is my son and I love him. But he isn’t the same. And he has been that way ever since.” I look at my mothers sad face. I briefly wondered what my life would have been like if she had stuck around. “Just give Blue some time. But you have to accept that she might never be the same.” She tells me to go and find my mate. Blue was sitting on our bed. A towel wrapped around her as her blue hair dripped water over her bare shoulders. “Are you okay?” She nods her head at me. “He’s dead.” “Yes, you definitely made sure of that.”

“My life is nothing compared to yours. You have a loving family that’s still waiting for you. Great Lady Alice, it was my destiny to serve you the moment you found me and wake me up from my deep slumber. My only purpose is to sacrifice my life for you when you’re in trouble. It’s an honor to be with you until my last life. May you live the life you desire. Farewell.” Tears rolling down her face nonstop, she can only show her emotions through her eyes. Without her approval, Blue sacrifices himself for her life on his own accord. It was so sudden that it took her time to react. But it was too late because Blue, together with the two beasts, slowly dissipated right before her eyes. The sacrific

Everyone just stands in shock, such a bittersweet moment, the moment we had all been waiting for was finally over but along with that goes the pain of losing someone we now considered family. “It’s my fault, it’s all my fault, I killed my mummy, I killed my own mummy” The packhouse door opens as my heart breaks for little Abby, I watch as she sobs into her knees blaming herself “Mum heal her, heal her you can do it I seen it” Baylee says racing towards me with the blue liquid “What? Baylee I can’t” “You can, I seen you bring her back, you drink this and they both touch you”

Everyone just stands in shock, such a bittersweet moment, the moment we had all been waiting for was finally over but along with that goes the pain of losing someone we now considered family. “It’s my fault, it’s all my fault, I killed my mummy, I killed my own mummy” The packhouse door opens as my heart breaks for little Abby, I watch as she sobs into her knees blaming herself “Mum heal her, heal her you can do it I seen it” Baylee says racing towards me with the blue liquid “What? Baylee I can’t” “You can, I seen you bring her back, you drink this and they both touch you”

'Bluey, I am sorry, please just forgive me and release me from this pain of guilt," I said, shouting this time, but she shook her head negatively. A thick cloud descended and hollowed around her. "Bluey! Bluey! "No, don't go, please, you can't leave again" I yelled, tears dropping hard from my eyes, but it was all in vain. The thick cloud consumed her once. "Bluey!!!!!!!!! " I screamed, but it just echoed back to me. I closed my eyes, pouring out more tears.

"Have a boyfriend? Get married? Like that's ever going to happen, Little Miss Picky! And there it was. Stab number three. "Right," I said weakly, even as a part of me marvelled at my ability to get straight back up again and volunteer for another assault. "Maybe not. But I'm not going to be here for Christmas anyway. And I'm not going to be here tomorrow, either. I'm sorry, but—" "You're sorry?" she shrieked, the sudden increase in volume startling Bluey enough for him to leap from the chair and scuttle away. "Sorry? After all this time, you still think saying sorry makes everything all right? You think that—?"

Paying them no mind, I turned on my heel and followed Daniel out of the backstage area. Three days later, Ian and Tracey, along with Mikayla, arrived in Westbridge. They cornered me right outside my professor’s lab building. Tracey burst into tears the moment she spotted me. She rushed over to take my hand, but I shied away from her grasp. “Kaycee, how could you be so cruel? “You ran off to Westbridge without letting us know. You didn’t even bother to call home. Do you know how worried I was?” Ian stood there, sighing.