I'm branching out people, finally entering a whole new fanfiction genre. Now I have to tell you that the intro to this story may be kind of short, but it was only intended to be the pilot, and since my introductions normally aren't that great, I just do the best I can.
Now in case your wondering, I was pretty much forced to write this story since I lost a bet with a friend and didn't wanna fork over $500, but it finally gave me an excuse to write something for this movie, which I wanted to do ever since I watched it with my niece. It really is a cute little movie, plus the character models aren't shotty like a lot of animated movies nowadays. Now I'm gonna shut up and let y'all read.
You ever have one of those days? You know, the ones where nothing seems to be going right. We've all been there, but we usually pay it no mind and say, hey that's life. Well my situations just a little bit different, how, well try getting stabbed right in the stomach and having to run away in a dead sprint from the people who gave you said injury, then you see the term FUBAR in a whole new light.
How did you get stabbed in the first place you might ask, well its actually a funny story. See, I come from a long line of drug dealers and arms smugglers, and nowadays, I'm doing most of the deals since mom got sick and dad landed himself in the hospital after he and another one of our buyers got into a shootout over a couple AR's and sixty pounds of blow. Turns out, it's a lot easier to get in one of those situations than you would think, only this time the cops were somewhat involved. The guy heard the sirens and automatically pinned me as the snitch, shoving a blade through my side soon after. I was able to kick him away and steal his knife before bolting down the street, basically leaving a trail of blood in the process that even a blind man could follow.
So now I was basically running for my life while bleeding out, kind of a no win situation really, seeing as I couldn't stop and fight the guy, not while I was basically running on fumes and barely keeping up the energy not to collapse. But I knew I couldn't keep it up forever, so at some point during my retreat, I had the great idea fall back into an alley and hide behind a dumpster. I held my hand over the wound tightly as I tried my best to calm my beating heart, not wanting to lose more blood than I already had.
"Well...this sucks" I chuckled, ignoring the pain radiating from my wound, my hand warming up as the blood flowed from it. I ran my unstained hand through my snow white hair, my Cobalt blue eyes closing tiredly as the thought of sleep started sounding better and better.
"So this is how I go out, I can see the headlines already. Frost Morland, found dead in alley after drug deal gone bad" I said dramatically while my hand moved from one side to another as I said it. I sighed and looked down at the knife, instantly recognizing as a standard combat knife, but this had no actual edge to it, it was all serrated, painful and effective if you knew how to handle it.
"Always thought a bullet would be the end of me...wouldn't be the first time I was wrong" I sighed and leaned my head back against the concrete of the building. "At least it can't get any worse."
As soon as those words left my mouth, a clap of thunder sounded from above me, right before little water droplets started falling from the sky. I instantly held a middle finger the sky, uttering a quick 'fuck you nature' before weakly laying on my side, the pain in my side seeming to increase after every second I spent laying here, probably the adrenaline finally wearing off.
"Someone please just kill me already" I sighed, hearing footsteps closing on me soon after saying that.
"Well, it would be my pleasure friend" I heard a familiar voice say as a beefy hand reached down and took the knife out if my hand.
"You sure are one stubborn bastard aren't you?" I said, looking up at the man as he stood over me with a victorious smile plastered on his ugly face. He laughed and played with the knife a little before crouching down and running the serrated blade across my throat softly, drawing a little bit of blood to add to the already large puddle on the dirt.
"Well I don't like people trying to have me arrested, especially when their my own dealer."
"For the last freaking time, I didn't tell the cops jack shit" I growled and locked eyes with him, the intensity in them making him shiver, despite having complete control of this situation. He sneered and drove the knife into my arm, making me stifle a scream as pain shot through my already injured body.
"I also don't like liars." I stared at him again, my eyes still boring the hate and contempt I held for this man at full intensity.
"Fuck you" I mutter before coughing up blood after he stabbed me in the chest, probably puncturing a lung in the process. "I didn't call them, but now your going away for murder to add onto that drug charge."
"Oh, I don't think so, there are over a hundred murders in this city every six months, I think I can get away with this pretty easily" he said confidently. I just smiled and raised a hand up and started counting down.
"3...2...1."
"POLICE, DON'T MOVE!" yeah, kind of have sixth sense when it comes to cops, kind of just know when their gonna get here, doesn't always works though, obviously.
"You son of a bitch." I gave him one of the biggest shit eating grins I could muster before feeling the knife get embedded into my chest again, right before the sound of a gun going off rings though the alley, the man falling down in front of me with a bullet hole in his head.
"Karmas a bitch" I managed to chuckle before the blood loss finally caught up with me and I was unable to keep my eyes open any longer, then it all went black.
Meanwhile
"Here you go Carrots, just how you like it" a red fox said, two cups of coffee in paws. A grey paw quickly took hold of the Styrofoam cup, pulling it towards the owner of said paw, a grey and white bunny rabbit, who quickly downed the contents of said cup.
"Thanks Slick, I needed that" she breathed out, a relieved smile appearing on her muzzle.
"See anything suspicious while I was in there?" The Todd asked, receiving a smirk from the bunny doe.
"Saw a cute Todd a little bit after you left" she teased the fox, making the fox blush after he realized what she was getting at. He cleared his throat and fixed his collar, obviously flustered by the bunnies words.
"Judy, you know I'm not comfortable talking about that."
"Oh come on Nick, you need to find that special guy of yours before everyone back at the precinct starts a betting pool about our relationship." The now named Judy giggled while watching the blushing Nick lose his normally cocky and sly composure over something so small.
"Didn't you know, they already have one on whether or not were already mates" he said, making her sigh.
"Well, that's annoying...wonder what would happen if they knew we were gay" Judy snickered while Nick just shook his head and looked out the window, a distant and unfocused look in his eye. The doe sighed sadly as she watched her friend and partner lose himself in his thoughts, a distinct frown forming on his muzzle. He bad been like this for awhile now, his attitude taking a complete 180 ever since he came out to Judy. She knew he wasn't happy living all his own in his apartment, but she knew he didn't need a friend for this one.
"Lets just drive around a bit more, our shifts over in a few hours" she offered, seeing him nod weakly, making her normally bright and cheery purple eyes reflecting her sadness and pain for her friend. She knew there was nothing she could do, so she let him sulk in silence while she drove down their designated patrol route.
"Screw you sun!" I groaned and covered my eyes to prevent that accursed ball of light from burning my eyes any longer. I rolled onto my side, letting my head fall onto what felt like grass, making my eyes open almost instantaneously. I fell asleep in an alley, there was no grass there, only dirt and concrete. I then noticed trees...everywhere, now I was kind of panicking. There were no trees in the city, the closest ones were in a forest almost twenty miles from town.
"What the hell." I looked all around me, just seeing more trees, confirming my fears. I scratched my head in confusion, stopping as soon as my hand touched my head. It was much fluffier than it should have been, in fact it shouldn't have been fluffy at all. That's when I finally noticed something sitting directly between my eyes where my nose should have been. Instead of my normal human nose, their was a snow white muzzle with a moist black nose right on the tip.
"What the hell." I repeated, looking down at my hands to see my hands replaced with paws covered in the same snow white fur that also covered the rest of my entire body.
"What the hell" I said yet again, nearly shouting as my panic meter rose exponentially fast. Then I noticed their was something tucked between my legs, so I looked down my naked body to see a fluffy white tail, taunting me. "Am I on a drug trip?"
Wouldn't have been the first time I got so tweaked, but the whole turning into an animal thing was definitely new. I instantly dismissed this theory since, for all intents and purposes, I should be dead. I bled out in an alley and end up in the woods covered in fur, but what the hell am I?
"Need a mirror or something" I told myself, right before my ear twitched as the sound of softly running water hit my ear drums. Sounded like a creek...not to far away from the sound of it.
I nodded to myself and made my way over to where the sound came from, stumbling a little as my new legs made it extremely hard to balance since I wasn't used to using this new tail as a counterbalance. I stumbled a few more times before finally arriving at the creek after a short five minute walk. Falling onto my haunches, I peered into the water to finally take as look at myself, seeing a very unfamiliar sight. Instead of a human face, I saw the face of a wolf, an Arctic Wolf at that. I immediately laughed at the irony of this situation, as my nickname was Frost so it seemed like whatever turned me into this had a terrible sense of humor. I raised up my new paw and touched my snout softly, the wolf in the water doing much the same.
"Guess I really am a wolf now...well shit...eh, better than being dead" I shrugged, lifting myself back up on my feet as I wandered off in a random direction, pretty much just being led by the smell of car exhaust and food, hoping to find some kind of civilization. Maybe not the greatest idea I ever had, seeing as how now I might be a evolutionary anomaly, seeing as how I was obviously now a wolf with human level intelligence that could stand on two legs, not something the average person would see on a daily basis.
"Something tells me this is going to be an interesting day" I sighed and just kept on walking.
Alright, I've been walking for the last half hour and have seen nothing but trees, trees, and more trees. The only remotely interesting thing I've seen were a couple bunnies that were also standing and talking like normal people, basically throwing out the theory that I was special. I oh so badly wanted to go up and say hi, maybe learn something about where I am, but a single misstep had sent them scurrying away like normal rabbits would. Seems that some traits carried over in this place, probably meaning none of these things would approach me unless it was another predator species.
Luckily for me though, those rabbits were not being subtle in their escape, making it easy to track them to the outskirts of the forest. They broke the tree line and I immediately ended my hunt, watching them as they exchanged a few words before making their way towards a large city in the distance.
"Bingo" I grinned and made to step into the field, but halted when I realized something. All of the bunnies were wearing clothes...but why. Not like they'd actually be naked without them, they are covered in fur, but maybe its like some sort of societal taboo to go running around naked. I had no clothes though, so I couldn't really do much about it, and now that I think about it, I don't really care.
So with that concern back in the recesses of my mind, I dropped on all fours and hopped from the tree line, my pristine white fur shining brilliantly, making me look like a white streak as I sprinted through the field towards the city.
So was it good, bad, I need to know. I like hearing people tell me how I'm doing, I really do. I'm sorry if it seems a little...iffy, especially that little scene with Judy and Nick. My friend wanted to write that part so I let him, but whatever. I'm eager to hear your feedback so please let me know your opinion.
Bigshot, out.
