"Well I'll see you tomorrow carrots" Nick said as he entered his apartment, after another day of work.
"See ya Nick have a good night" Judy then left to go to her apartment across from Nick's.
Nick then went inside and sat down, he switched on the TV and began to watch Pig hero 6. He went into the kitchen and grabbed a blueberry muffin. He went back to watch his film happily enjoying his muffin.
Ever since he met Judy, He had become this new fox. He was no longer a con artist,who sold things on the street. No longer the fox everyone wanted him to be but the fox he wanted to be. The fox who proved this city wrong about his species. It was Judy who helped him realize that he was so much more than what he thought.
Nick felt that nothing could go wrong, but he was about to discover that he was wrong.
An hour later Nick heard a knock at the door.
"I'm coming" Nick yelled and he unlocked the door to come face to face with a large looking fox like himself. He was wearing a red t shirt and a pair of black jeans. Nick was speechless at who it was. Peter Wilde his father who he hadn't seen since he was a kit.
"Dad? Wh, wh what are y you d doing h here?" He stuttered in fear, trembling from head to toe.
"Oh I just wanted to pay my son a visit" he grinned pushing his way past Nick and allowing himself into the apartment.
Peter made himself comfy on the chair "So Nicky, I hear you're a cop now" he smirked.
"Uh yeah so?" He asked. Trying his best not to show his fear.
"Oh Nick, don't bother acting so brave around me, I know you're scared, so quit the tough guy act." he taunted his son. "So anyway I also heard you're partners with a bunny Judy hopps and you two solved the missing mammal clase, am I correct?"
Nick remained silent, but nodded at his dad avoiding eye contact.
"Well Nicky seems you learnt nothing about what I taught you when you younger."
Nick's eye widened. His dad had always told him he was worthless, that he should have never been born. That he was waste of his time.
"Dad is there a reason you came to see me after all these years? It can't just be for a chat."
Peter chuckled and mockingly clapped his hands "well done son, even you know that no one would come see you if not for something other than just talking to you. You see Nicky I have some trouble with money"
"Money?" Nick repeated "how much money do you need?"
"oh just $50,000" his dad said as if it wasn't that much.
"What?" Nick yelled "I don't have that type of money, what do you even need it for anyway?" he asked
"Oh nothing, anyway you owe me, all the times I fed you, clothed you that cost me my money. Do you not think I wanted to spend my money on more important things rather than you?"
Nick felt tears coming into his eyes at his dad's words, but he stood up and looked his father in the eyes. "Uh no I uh won't give you any money" he said shaking.
Peter frowned in anger, and stood up and started walking towards Nick who began to walk backwards, until he was backed up against the walls. His father towering over him. Peter grabbed Nick by the neck and pulled him up.
"I'm sorry, but you see my hearing ain't as good as it use to be, please repeat what you just said go ahead son" he sneered gripping Nicks neck tighter by the second.
Nick now couldn't stop the tears flowing out. "Ok, ok already I'll get you the money, just please let me go"
Peter grinned evilly and dropped his son "Good, Good I knew you would, oh and by the way son, if I don't see my money something bad will happen to you.
Nick sighed in defeat "please I will get you the money, I just need some time ok?"
Peter nodded "very well I'll be back when I want it, who knows it could be tomorrow could be next week, but I will be back and you had better have my money or else"
Peter then turned around heading to the door. "well son it was nice seeing you again, and I shall see you soon" he said in mock friendly tone before heading out.
Nick went into his room and began sobbing into his pillow 'dad why did you come back? Why when my life was so happy?"