This Story takes place during the events of "Worlds at War". If you want to get a more better understanding of the events in this story i recommend reading that fanfiction its another one of my stories so just go to my stories and you should see it :) It's recommend but not required. Review's will also be responded to at the beginning of each chapter. Let's Begin!


Do you ever have something dramatic happen in your monotone existence that fundamentally changes the course of your life and perhaps even history?

That realization you get when all you ever cared or need was right by your side the whole time yet you still explore the unknown hoping to fill the hole you feel when all you needed was with you this entire time.

Its crazy what people can make us do, and what if a certain person in your life has such a effect that they are what it means to be you?

A Year before Judy Hopps comes to Zootopia

The early morning had settled causing a chain reaction to occur through the bustling city of Zootopia.

Millions of animals doing their day to day lives, bustling cars moved down the city streets the business were alight with commerce things seemed to be going well. But within the ordered movements of animals one particular fox stood out among them walking gracefully down the sidewalk without a care in the world.

Armed with shades to block the sun and a green shirt and kaki pants to blend into the average civilian population but rest assured he was not average.. he had more sinister things in mind.

Sucking on a pawpiscle Nick Wilde marched down the streets of Zootopia heading to the nearest bank in the remote part of town.. Nick stopped and looked up at the camera that was gazing down at him like god judging him for his actions.

He lowered his shades with a frown and stared back until the red light on the camera shut off and the camera lowered itself indicting it was shut off.

Nick's signature grin grew on his face as he put on his shades again and walked into the small bank and toward the desk where one old sheep was completely oblivious from what was about to happen.

"What is a little fuzz ball doing in this dump" Nick smiled goofly as he laid his elbow on the counter resting his head on one of his hands.

"Do you need something fox?" The old sheep looked annoyed up from her news paper.

"Ill have you know Madam that the money I want to get as a loan from this bank will go a long way to make the children of Zootopia feel very grateful for this city" Nick tried to persuade her.

"And.. Why would that be the case?" The sheep listened doubtfully.

"Every since I was kid I had every type of cancer in the world which is why I can't see" Nick pointed to his shades "I always felt bad for children who were less fortunate then I but now I have found the solution to this problem and figured out a way to help those in need" Nick smiled.

"Why would a fox help anybody but himself? Your most likely going to steel all this loan money.. Application for loan denied" The sheep said forcefully as she stamped a big red "Rejected" on the loan paper.

"Umm Mam I don't think your taking in the full consideration here" Nick tried to push back.

"Listen fox.. you will steel this money, you will probably try to do it for criminal activity and you will cut into the profits of this fair bank" The Sheep lectured "NOW GET THE HELL OU~" The sheep's voiced was raised higher and higher until a sudden "Whack" from behind shut her up for good.

Nick looked to see Finnick climbing up to the desk with keys.

"What took so long man child" Nick joke.

"Shut it fox, we got some money to steal" The thick heavy voice came from Finnick.

"Not going to see me complaining" Nick put his hands in his pocket and followed Finnick toward the vault..

Outside the Bank

Outside the crime scene everything was running smoothly... this part of town was a bit quiet but everyone moved on with their lives there were only two who weren't.

Suddenly Finnick's van bursted out from garage bank breaking the metal in half as they bursted from the room.

The old rusty van shot out some nasty fumes before turning with a screech down the city street.

"WOOHOO! Hell Yeah!" Finnick yelled as he drove down the city street way past the speed limit.

Nick was laughing hysterically as he finally closed the back doors and slithered forward till he was on the seat next to Finnick who was laughing maniacally.

"How much we get? How Much!" Finncik yelled like it was Christmas morning.

"Couple thousand my little friend" Nick smirked then put on his shades.

"Were going to have a party tonight! HUH!" Finnick acted deranged and sped off toward their headquarters.

Headquaters

Nick laid down on the bed his hands rested on the back of his head as Finnick finally counted the money they had.

"3063 Dollars" Finnick finally said.

"That little?" Nick looked over to Finnick who gave him a pissed look.

"Yeah! You lost a at least a thousand when I sped off and you didn't close the door in time and you insisted we go back to that Elephant Popsicle shop to buy one of those large Popsicle which are terribly overpriced by the way!" Finnick ranted.

"Eh I liked it" Nick's smirk came back.

"You get 1500 dollars alright!" Finncik exclaimed even though he didn't need to.

"Thanks dude, Ill make sure you get remembered by all the children with their medical conditions" Nick smiled and took off his shades.

Finnick gave off a annoyed sigh and rolled his eyes "I still don't understand why your sending two thirds of your money to this useless cause, you do know a good 995 of that will go to the people running it and not to the children right?" Finncik acted pessimistic.

"Well its better spent on those less fortunate then on me" Nick said.

"Man thats a whole lot of bullshit and you know it! You know better then anybody what the disadvantaged can do" Finncik told Nick.

Nick sighed and rested on his pillow again "I have a soft spot for the weak alright? Don't tell anybody ok?" Nick stated but Finnick just laughed in his deep voice.

"No worries brother I got your back" Finnick said.

"As for me I might use this money at the local brothel" Finnick acted a bit seductive and shook his hips a bit making Nick chuckle.

"Wanna come with me?" Finnick asked.

"Nah I'm good take care my little rodent" Nick teased.

"Stay safe fox" Finnick picked up his baseball bat and left with his share of money giggling leaving Nick to his thoughts.

A week after the Bellweather Case.

Finnick parked his car on the outskirts of the city, far enough where he could see the mile wide river that surrounded the city in front of him but he did not come here for the views he came for setting his friend straight.

Finnick walked down toward a tunnel type system where Nick was standing at the front in a serious mood this was where he would go either to get away from people or do something serious.

Finnick slammed his baseball bat into the running current that was coming from the bridge "Are you out of your fucking mind Nick!" Finnick yelled at Nick who smiled.

"I see your taking my message well" Nick brushed himself off.

"Well?! Your in love! What type of foolishness is this Nick! The Nick I know would not fall in love especially for a dumb bunny" Finnick argued.

"Dude I told you im done with my past criminal activity, I am a police officer now and I want to start this new life straight I just need to tell Judy that I.." Nick composed himself trying to say the truth that was boiling inside him.

"Yes.." Finnick tried to drag out the feeling.

"That I'm in love with her the way she does things, the way she looks and her kickass attitude.. it's that missing half of me and if it doesn't fit with her then.. well Ill see when I get there" Nick said with pride.

Finnick stuck his tongue out in disgust "Your letting that thing inside your pants get the better of you, Your going soft Nick you NEVER go soft" Finncik warned.

"Dont worry my little rodent im still going to be myself only using it for good in the ZPD" Nick reassured.

"Well.. I'm here for you man were brothers in arms ill never leave you behind and if at any point you get control of yourself I have another hustling mission for me and you to get our paws back into the game" Finncik grinned.

"Your let off with a warning buddy" Nick joked to his friend.

"Ill be gone faster then a cheetah on nighthowlers" Finnick laughed.

"I actually called you here also for something much more personal" Nick explained.

"Ugh, Nick you know I hate this personal emotional crap" Finnick ranted.

"I wanted to give you.. this" Nick pulled out his Junior prey token made from pure gold.

Finnick actually looked really surprised "Dude.. This is what you got after you joined that prey organization and achieved your dreams of wanting to be a fox camper after all those years of fighting to get back in.. I can't have this" Finnick admitted.

"Your someone who has been my friend ever since the start, accepted me who I am in my full form even if I was doing illegal activity you there by my side this whole time and.. I just wanted to give you this as a source of my gratitude now that I have moved up in my life" Nick gave his long time friend a smile.

"That's because I AM SCARED OF NOBODY!" Finnick yelled.

"Keep it close till you know of the time you changed and moved up in your life" Nick instructed.

"Fat chance of that happening dude" Finnick chuckled.

Finncik began to leave up the little hill toward the bridge till he stopped and turned again "You going to confess anytime soon?" Finnick asked.

"It has to be at the right moment the end of the world isnt near so im not that much in a hurry but.. soon" Nick smiled up at Finnick.

"Well I got a hot gazelle waiting for me at my motel see ya my hustling fox!" Finnick laughed hysterically back into his truck and drove off.

Two Weeks later..

The sound of ear piercing Rock and Roll jammed from the old radio of Finncik's van.

Finnick slopped down singing along with his unusual deep voice which was out of touch with the soft female voice that was singing but Finnick didn't care.

Finnick moved his hands too and fro listening to his music with his eyes closed.

He liked the criminal life but at times he knew that he needed a little good and layback to mix with the bad.

He heard a loud knocking coming from the back "HEY! SHUT IT FOOL!" Finnick yelled but the knocking got a bit louder. Finncik sighed in annoyance and turned off the music and grabbed his bat ready to bash somebody's brains in.

Finnick threw the back doors of the van open much to the surprise of Duke Wealston who fell back onto the sidewalk.

Duke slithered up again but Finnick noticed something was really off about him.. this wasn't the usual weasel that weaseled his way out of every deal something was different which prompted Finnick to lower his bat and soften his expression.

"Something up man?" Finnick asked.

"You don't know yet?" Duke shook where he stood.

"Nah man what happened?" Finnick lowered his baseball bat down fully now.

A Police siren rang out as two police cars zoomed down the street.

"Duke tell what happened now" Finncik ordered.

"Nick's dead man" Duke finally let out.

Finnick first felt confused and bewildered "Dead.. Your joking. Fuck your jokes man" Finncik felt insulted.

"Im telling the truth! At the ZPD they were giving a conference about the snake they captured until a human came in and shot up the place! He died trying to defend Judy as it appeared she was also a target.. they have in the hospital but.. he was shot in the chest and stomach and hit many organs he will not survive" Duke stated.

Finnick felt frozen in time for a moment.. the moment that felt like a infinite amount time within a fraction of a second.

"But.. He.. No" Finncik stumbled on his words the pain and loss starting to crush what little of his soul he had left.

The bat he was carrying fell from his paws and landed onto the floor with a clash.

Finnick shook, then held his paws to his chest feeling like his heart was going to burst "You alright there man?" Duke asked.

Finnick slammed the doors closed shielding him from the outside world.

He tried.. oh he so damn hard tried to suppress his emotions but he couldn't his body slouched down the side of the van until he was sitting with his knees up hugging his legs.

He breathed in and out but like a crack in a dam in all came flooding down a tear escaped his eye then another and then another each new tear brought two more which brought more and more into his depression till he was openly sobbing inside his car away from everyone.

For the first time in his life he actually cried, In past tries always keeping his emotions in check but Nick was his true friend.. someone he really cared for someone who cared for him they were.. friends.

For the next few hours all Finnick did was unleash the emotions he kept bottled up in his body for so long for all this time.. he cried and wept fresh hot tears till his eyes stung and he let it all out till his soul couldn't handle it and he curled up into a ball onto the floor of his van and shut himself off from the rest of the world.


Finnick is finally crushed from existence and the world around him how will he recover? How will he get his revenge? Find out next time! Till then Favorite, Follow and Review! Have a great day/night :)