Welcome Back! Legend here with a short zootopia/zootropolis fanfiction. At the moment, this will be a single story, but I may expand it later.

The reason for writing this one is because I feel a lack of emotion, so this will be a killer on the feelings.

I do not own Disney or any of the characters in this story. All characters are a creation of Disney and their world Zootopia.

This story may feel really out of context in the start, so here is some prologue. Judy has been drugged and led to believe that Nick has committed a horrible crime.

Thanks for hanging in there guys, I have made a few changes, nothing major, they story just runs more smoothly, and some slight detail has been added.

Let's begin...

"Come on Judy, Snap out of it!" Cried Nick. "This isn't like you. Judy please, look at what you're doing. It's me, your Nick. Please, put the gun down, you're scaring me!"

Nicks voice quivered with fear, sobbing as he spoke. He stood, frozen in place, his feet cemented to the pavement, his hands outstretched in front of him. Just across from him was Judy. She held a gun in her hand, a standard issue, black steel, 9mm handgun. A bullet casing lay on the floor still smoking. Judy had fired off a warning shot, seizing the fox's attention.

Silence rang through the air.

Judy stood, shaking. The cold steel vibrating in her hand as she took her aim at Nick's chest. Her fur stood on end as ice flowed down her forehead in sweat.

Something was wrong, and she knew it, that much was transparent to her. Her mind wrestled with her body, her emotions destroyed her true feelings. Her love betrayed the truth set before her. Being a cop in her core, she had to stop the criminal, she was a slave to her duty; but she bound with caring love for the sly advisory.

She couldn't believe what he had done. The Intel she was provided stated that Nick was a drug lord, and the Popsicle stand was just a cover operation. He had 3 confirmed kills on his record.

None of it made since though, it wasn't the Nick she knew. The police department did a standard background check before hiring him, and after months of being with him, she hadn't noticed anything. Why hadn't we noticed this before? Where did the Intel originate from? Questions and mixed emotions flooded Judy's mind.

"Judy... What's going on?" Nick voiced in a cracked whisper, the fear seemingly receding.

Her emotions battled for control, refusing her the ability to answer. But her tears spoke more than her words ever could. Through her self-destructing thoughts; tears of pain and devastation flourished.

Driven through concern, for his friend, for his love, Nick stepped forward.

"Judy... Whiskers, whatever they told you, it's not true. You know me; you know when I'm lying to you." His voice started to fail him. Nicks eyes tickled through sadness, fear ran rampant through his mind, his heart slowed; all resign for life was diminishing to the nothingness he once had been. Judy was his everything. Because of her, he had a resign to live. Without her, he had nothing.

Judy stared at her fiend, and her lover. As he closed the distance, she could hear his heart beat, she felt his emotions, his struggles, everything invaded her senses, they took her off guard and through the scraps of her drugged mind to the wind; then... she felt nothing.

Nick closed the gap between them. His heart beat rang in his ears; he felt nothing, no temperature, wind, or ground; only love.

Nobody heard it, nobody felt it. Nick held her against his body. He poured his heart out; he gave it his all, trying to make Judy feel his love one more time. His passion, his joy, his peace, everything he was. He drew himself into peace, refusing himself the leisure of his own feeling so she may feel again.

After what felt like an eternity in the hug, Nick began to feel things once more; he felt the cold black steel pushed against his ribs. The sharp steel hurt his side, but the passion of the embrace was too important, he had to remain focused on her. "The pain will fade away." he told himself, but the pain didn't dull. His side began to burn; it grew warmer as the rest of him grew colder. He pulled Judy in closer, struggling to feel her presence.

Judy was shocked by the hug, but it set her over, it showed her the truth. She could feel his love, and knew he cared about her. Her eyes started to water. Her emotions were clear, she had betrayed him. Hugging him tighter, she felt his warm fur; it was hot, and wet.

Nick started to fall forward, but realizing Judy was there, he pulled back violently. He fell to the floor, smashing the back of his head on the floor as he fell. Nick didn't see stars or bunnies; instead, everything went black.

"Nick, oh God! Nick come back to me!" Judy wailed out with tears. "Nick, I'm so sorry!" Judy couldn't see. Her face was soaked with her tears, her nose rain wildly. Judy was furious; she could rip out her own heart. Her only love sat in her arms, bleeding out. She felt cold, her heart beat violently, her hands shook as she tried to stop the bleeding. Judy's fur was soaked in his hot blood.

"Judy...I'm sorry. I'm sorry I was never the person you thought I was." His voice grew weaker with every syllable he spoke; his face struggled to form a smile.

She put her hand underneath his head, lifting it gently so he could lean against her.

"No, your perfect Nick, you were everything I want and more! It was all a lie, the Intel was forged. Now stop talking, save your strength, we will make it through this." Judy's mind fell apart as she spoke; she tried to deny what she knew deep down.

"Nick, I love you, you need to pull through for me, for us." She pulled him in closer to her chest; tears ran down her face onto his head, wetting the dirty fur where his head hit the floor.

"Whiskers, I'm sorry. I love you and you are..."

Judy kissed Nick, refusing to let him speak his words of farewell. She couldn't lose him and she couldn't think straight. The warmth from his lips slowly faded, his grasp on her lips loosened. His head fell against her paw.

"Nick?"

No response, he was gone. Judy's lower lip trembled, she was speechless. She felt like she was hit in the gut, unable to draw a breath. Her body silently heaved from shock, her mind faded from all resin as she fought to control her emotions. As quickly as they started, the tears stopped, any resin to cry was gone.

The world felt gray and empty. Everything was surreal. She could no longer tell what was real, and what wasn't. Judy didn't feel anything, she couldn't feel anything.

Thanks for reading guys. I hope you enjoyed the emotions. I cried a few times while writing this one. I might wright another chapter, I don't know yet; let me know what you think. I appreciate your comments and reviews.