NIGHT ONE:
Nick Wilde swaggered into the pizzeria, Judy Hopps following cautiously behind.
"Is this really the best you could do?" Judy moaned to Nick.
"Huh?" Nick responded, "What do you mean?"
Judy growled and knocked over an empty soda can that was sitting atop one of the greasy tables branded with the name, "Freddy's Pizzeria".
"What I mean is that this place is disgusting. We're cops. We deserve more than just sitting around and watching a bunch of robots all night," she sighed.
Nick shrugged and led Judy to a back room. She cocked her head and observed. The walls were adorned with all sort of Freddy posters and paraphernalia. In the center of the trash-cluttered desk sat a large, dusty computer monitor. The screen was split many times, each showing a blurry, live-recording of the different rooms in the restaurant.
Judy dragged her finger along the top of the monitor, encasing her finger in dust. Nick plopped himself down on a swivel chair. As he sat, the chair emitted an ear-splitting SCREECH. Judy's slapped her paws over her ears and groaned.
"This is going to be MISERABLE, Nick," Judy sighed.
"Nonsense," Nick spoke, "It'll be fun… A challenge!"
Judy rolled her eyes, "A challenge…"
Judy and Nick sat silently watching the TV monitor, waiting for any change in the screens- to no surprise, there wasn't. The screens looked the same every moment that passed. In the top right there were three animatronics- Freddy, Bonnie, Chica, in the top left there was a view of the tables in the dining area, in the bottom right there was the hall by the bathrooms, and in the last square, there was a dark view of a sectioned off area. There was a fox-like animatronic crumpled up on the ground in fetal position- as if it was in pain. Nick began whistling a little tune, which eventually turned to a hum, then a soft singing under his breath.
"On the willows there, we hung up our lives. For our captors there required…" Nick cooed softly to himself.
"What on earth are you singing?" Judy asked.
"Just a little song," Nick chirped.
"Well, stop it." Judy demanded.
Suddenly, the monitor started give off a soft whirring sound. A few of the sections on the screen swirled into static. The entire computer was buzzing and shivering. Without realizing what she was doing, Judy grabbed Nick's paw. Nick blushed and wrapped his fingers around her paw. Then, the static slowly retreated and showed the screens again. Judy's eyes scanned the screens to spot change. Unlike the past two hours, this time there was change...