Top o' the mornin' to ya mes amies and welcome to my newest story, "The Afterlife!"

"Two teenagers are enemies. Enemies from their very first day in first grade. They fought quite a lot. Teachers sometimes had to even break them apart when they decided to get physical. As you would predict, they fight to their death. No, I'm serious, they actual fought until two assassins murdered them. They were brutally murdered, yet is this really the end for them?"

*Disclaimer* Please please, I do not own Zootopia. All I own are my own characters, the plot, the chapter titles, and the title of the story. ENJOY!

~ Zootopia ~

~ The Afterlife ~

~ Prologue: The story begins ~

"He's doing it again." a young voice groaned out, the sound of a foot tapping against the ground impatiently making the mammal suffer to stifle a rumbling purr of amusement.

He felt a tiny paw prodding his arm tentatively. "Is he sleeping again, Kyle?" a timid voice sounded out.

"With as little moving he has done, he's making me think he's dead." an older, and deeper voice muttered, only to yelp a moment later. "Ow! Ava? What's your problem, little sis?"

"Don't be a meanie to Pawpa!" another voice, which the white-furred man recognized as Ava, yelled at the male.

"Pawpa," he felt a small weight land in his lap. "Could you tell us a story?"

After a moment of not answering, a small furry paw tapped his nose. "I know your faking it, Pawpa!"

The old white tiger laughed, and sat upright, his murky blue eyes snapping open as he swooped up the tiny white tiger kit, who let out a loud squeal of delight - followed by many other squeals and giggles - as he held her into the air. "Alright, you caught me, Ava!"

Ava giggled as he set her into his lap, and many other kits began to climb onto his lap.

"Grandpaw, please tell us a story." an amber furred kit begged.

"Yes, please!" many responses pleaded with the old tiger, and he let out a hearty laugh."As long as it's okay with your mother!"

All eyes flickered to a young white tiger, who was currently setting the table. Without looking, she replied simply. "Finish it before lunch time."

Again, the eyes were back to the grandpa, who simply smiled. "What story would you kits like?"

"How the story of Judy and Nick?"

"But we already went over that story a hundred times!"

"Only, like, three times!"

"Three DOZEN times!"

"Whatever, Ali!"

The man shook his head in amusement as Jack and Ali fell into one of their daily arguments, and was distracted when he felt a small tug on his paw.

He looked down to see Ava staring at him hopefully. "Can you please tell us the story of Savage and Crevan?" she asked quietly.

He smiled softly. Her glittering violet eyes held such an innocence that it would be wrong to deny her polite request. "Of course, little one."

He wistfully lifted his blue eyes to the window, chuckling as the memories came flooding back to him..

"There was once two human children named..."

A/N's:

Yassss!

Nick: Hmm, interesting start, there.

Judy: Yeah...

Cosmo: So cute, though!

Guys!

all3: What?

Um... RQ and DYK?

DYK: People say "Bless you" when you sneeze because when you sneeze,your heart stops for a mili-second.

That's a bit scary... Geez.

RQ: Do you ship WildeHopps?

Nick&Judy: W-what?! *they are blushing*

VERY MUCH SO! WILDEHOPPS UNTIL THE END! *cheers*

All4: Bai!

~ Tooodles till the next chap! ~
~*R.S*~