I am just going to apologize for the extreme shortness of this chapter. I have five more pages already written but I really wanted to have a chapter break before Nick got done in. I will probably in the next few days add more content to this chapter so it will not be as short. I will take any and all constructive criticism on this story. I will warn you that once I get all of the rest that I have written, typed up and uploaded it might be a while before new content is published due to the fact that I will only write when I am in the mood to and/or when I get a good idea for the story, but never fear for I will finish the story one day. If you see any typos, grammar errors, mistakes in the plot or story, or anything else feel free to point them out so that I can fix them. The text in brackets is narration. [Imagine the text in the brakes is like the typing that appears on the screen in a movie]
Disclaimer: Since I don´t see a large amount of money entering my accounts, I think I can safely assume that I do not own the 1 billion dollar grossing film Zootopia.
It was only a week after Nick had graduated from the Police Academy, that the apartment next to Judy´s became available. (The two noisy neighbors still lived in the apartment on the other side). Nick immediately seized the opportunity to be closer to his new friend, not to mention that, despite the apartment being small and meager, it still was an upgrade from his last place of residency. On top of which it the rent was also cheaper.
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[One week later]
[Friday, at midnight]
[Nick had just finished his second week at the Z.P.D..]
The entire operation had been a walk in the park so far. The lock? Ha! A three year old pup could have picked. He hadn't even come across a single squeaky floorboard. Now all that remained was to dump the liquid on the target, leave the message, and get the hell out of there. The intruder slowly crept near the bed upon which a red colored male fox lay in deep sleep, though not for much longer he thought to himself with a grin. He took another step, stepping on a soft object lying upon the floor causing him to start to slip before regaining his balance. He fearfully eyed the the liquid in the flask he was carrying as it sloshed dangerously near the lip. He peered at the floor, discovering he had stepped on a small throw rug. He took the last step, raised the container above the fox and began to tip the flask.
I will upload the second part of the chapter, hence the 1 in the title in this chapter, tomorrow.
Desire on and Desire out.