AN: Hi people. First I want to thank you for reading my friend's amazing story and entrusting me with your entertainment even if I haven't written a story on this account and have never written a Zootopia story period. 2nd I want to tell you that this isn't my own story and not just in the 'this is a fanfiction I don't own it' kind of way but that too. What I mean is, is that this story's plot and most of the OCs belong to a friend of mine, not me. My friend doesn't have a fanfiction account so I'm letting him use my account but I will be posting or he will be if he ever gets his own account a story with different POV's. Third, (well this probably should have been first but ok, whatever) is that this story is (OC/Judy) and (OC/Nick) so if you don't like that stuff don't read it. Also I'll most likely be adding comments along the way in author notes even if I'm not the author but just gonna be putting my own opinions down while I read it. Well I'm gonna stop wasting your time and let my friend get started. Oh, wait before I forget I need to do the disclaimer. My friend and I don't own Zootopia if we did it would have more stuff in it and be more awesome. So yeah I'm gonna let my friend start the story. See you at the end of the chapter or before who knows...

Characters:

Bonnie Thumper: Rabbit

Judy Hopps: Rabbit

Nick Wilde: Fox

Lydia Grey: Fox

Gideon Grey: Fox

Former Mayor Bellwether: Sheep

Julia Bellwether: Sheep

Mayor Lionheart: Lion

Ch 1

~16 Years Before Judy Hopps' Missing Mammals Case~

A loud bang woke Bonnie from his sleep. An eerie draft blew through the house. He looked around, dazed, and stepped carefully out of his bedroom. There was a commotion going on in the living room, but it was too dark to see. He scrambled under a couch in an effort to get closer. He could see more clearly now, but he wished he couldn't. His parents were being beaten to the ground by what looked like a group of sheep. As Bonnie looked on, shocked, a flash of lightning momentarily lit up the room. Bonnie could see one of the sheep grab what looked to be gun and shot a net out of it, ensnaring both of Bonnie's parents. Another flash of lightning revealed his parents wild eyes meeting his own, before being dragged away. Bonnie curled into fetal position and began to cry, wondering why this had happened to him.

A smaller sheep, nearly the size of an adult rabbit, stepped forward. "These will be perfect test subjects until I can get my hooves on predators. Meanwhile, take them to the subway, they won't be missed." She said, maniacally. The sheep must have heard Bonnie crying, because after the rest of the herd were gone, she whispered to herself, "A perfect plan B." She reached forward and dragged Bonnie out from underneath his hiding place. "Hi, little bunny," she began, "your parents are going to be away for… a while. But don't worry, me and my herd will feed you, and, when you're old enough we'll get you a job at the jail's security." Bonnie felt horrible agreeing to this monster's charity, but he nodded slowly. "Good, and in exchange you make sure that if I get caught, you'll get me free." Bonnie nodded once again, slower this time. "So then, what's your name rabbit?" The sheep questioned. "B-Bonnie Thumper ma'am." As Bonnie said this, she stood up and walked over to another, larger sheep. "Watch him, make sure he'll hear if I get caught, and for God's sake, take his parents away!" The smaller sheep practically screamed. The other sheep walked over to Bonnie. She knelt down and said to him, "Don't let Ms. Bellwether get to you, little bunny. She's… a little off, but you'll get used to it." She seemed a lot nicer than Ms. Bellwether "Welcome to Zootopia, little one." She says, hugging him and patting his back gently.

AN: That is the end of the first chapter of Bellwether's revenge I hope you enjoyed I know I did *winks*. Anyway I actually get to write the next chapter since it's my character's backstory so my friend who wrote the first chapter ( his name is Bobbie) will be doing the intro and disclaimer next chapter. Also since I'm not always going to say who writes what I'll say what I write is in italics and what Bobbie writes is normal, bold mean AN and underlined (unless it's a whole chapter) is a memory well bye.