Judy felt helpless as the paramedics pushed her away from Nick and stripped him of the bandages she had applied. They quickly realized that the bullets weren't affected by his vest at all and cut it off of him. Judy could tell the damage was extensive and Nick was not doing good. She had been holding in tears while treating Nick, but now they were falling freely. She felt a paw on her shoulder and looked up to see Officer Fangmeyer. The white wolf had some blood around his paws, and Judy couldn't help to glance around in worry.

"It's Wolford's. Don't worry, I just helped get him onto the stretcher. Apparently, he's heavier than they thought," Fangmeyer said, chuckling slightly, "Anyways, don't you think you should get to the hospital? I don't think they'll let you ride with him."

The EMTs had Nick on the stretcher when she turned back. Fangmeyer motioned for her to hop in his cruiser. Judy walked around to the other side and hopped in. The white wolf grabbed the radio, "Dispatch this is unit 241. I'm bringing Officer Hopps to the hospital so she can be there if anything comes up with Wilde. Is that okay?"

"Fangmeyer, this is Chief Bogo," Judy wiped the tears from her face, "You are cleared to drop her off, but I want you to stay there and wait. Tell Judy I'll be at the hospital in fifteen minutes. Fangmeyer, when I get there I want a complete rundown of what you saw when you got there."

Judy heard the radio crackle as the chief got off his end. Fangmeyer sighed and put the cruiser in drive, making his way towards the hospital. The whole ride, one thought rang through Judy's head.

What if Nick didn't make it?


The second she walked through the door Judy was swarmed by doctors and nurses. Apparently, they thought she was injured. When she clarified that the blood wasn't her's, they moved back, waiting for Nick to arrive. Judy moved to the waiting room and saw that, miraculously, Chief Bogo was already there. He was pacing but stopped at the sight of them, "Is Nick here?" Bogo asked, not bothering to mask the worry in his voice.

"He's not already here?" Judy asked glancing towards the receptionist.

Judy, Fangmeyer, and Bogo rushed to the desk, "Ma'am has Officer Nicholas Wilde arrived at this hospital yet?"

The deer glanced up at them, and turned to her computer, "Nicholas Wilde? We dispatched an ambulance to pick up him up along with Officer Gregory Wolford fifteen minutes ago. It seems the other officer is here, but Nicholas hasn't arrived."

Judy looked up at Bogo, "Call Clawhauser, now."

Bogo pulled out his phone and dialed the station's number, putting it on speaker, "Chief, I was just about to call you. We just got multiple calls about an ambulance going off a bridge. Does this have anything to do wit-" The Chief hit the speaker button and quickly exited the room.

Judy motioned for Fangmeyer to follow her and she lead them to the parking garage, "We're going to that ambulance. I'm not waiting for my orders."

Fangmeyer nodded, "I understand just don't scratch the cruiser," He tossed the keys to Judy.

She slid into the driver's seat and quickly backed out of the garage. Pressing the button on the radio, she spoke into it quickly, "Clawhauser, I need a favor."

"Judy? What are you doing? Shouldn't you be with the Chief? I just got off the phone with him," The cheetah called back.

The bunny sighed, "That doesn't matter. Give me the location of the crashed ambulance."

Silence. Judy put the radio in it's holder and turned her eyes back to the road. She decided on going back to the original crime scene, maybe entering the hospital's coordinates into her GPS would bring her the same way as the ambulance.

The radio crackled to life, "Judy, they went off the Bastet Memorial Bridge. That's almost a hundred feet into water," Clawhauser said.

Judy grabbed the radio, "Thank you, Ben."

The bunny activated the lights and siren, taking off towards the bridge. He plummeted a hundred feet into water, with barely treated bullet wounds? How could anyone survive that? She shook her head, pushing the thoughts from her head.

Judy skidded to a stop next to the broken guard rail on the bridge. She unbuckled her seat belt and slid from the car, approaching the edge. The small bunny looked over the edge, spotting a paramedic on the shore who wasn't moving. She looked around for anyway down to the water. Judy quickly spotted a dirt road leading to a boat launch. She reentered the patrol car, and drove down the road exiting at the water.

The bunny ran forward, checking the paramedic for a pulse, "Sir! Sir!" She didn't feel a pulse.

Judy looked around, noticing the drag marks in the sand, leading to tire tracks that disappeared. The shape of the marks were too small to be any of the medics, and the blood confirmed that Nick had been grabbed by whoever this was. The bunny grabbed her radio, "This is Officer Judy Hopps, requesting another ambulance. We need an investigative team out here too, Officer Nick Wil-"

The sound of a car and gravel moving stopped her. She spun around, drawing he gun as a van pulled up next to Fangmeyer's car. The passenger side door swung open, and a large wolf stepped out. He was wearing a large brown trench coat, clearly hiding something under it. Judy moved into a standing position.

"Sir, I'm going to have to ask you to stay where you are," Judy said, voice stern, expertly concealing the worry she really felt.

"Pyotr. My name is Pyotr not sir." The newly dubbed Pyotr said through a thick accent.

Judy raised her gun, aiming it directly at the wolf.

The wolf scoffed, "Get in the van, or you're little fuck buddy is dead."

Judy winced at what he said, but she stood her ground, "You really want to test me?" Judy remained silent, the wolf cursed, "You know I really hate doing this to another canine. Especially a friend."

The back doors to the van opened and Nick was thrown from it. He groaned in pain. Two more wolves jumped out of the back and dragged Nick in front of the wolf she assumed was the boss.

"Now, Ms. Judy Hopps. Do you want to see your friend die, because of you?" He said.

Judy locked eyes with Nick, and he smirked slightly at her. She pleaded for an answer from him, but he just nodded at her, "I'm not getting in that van."

The wolf scoffed and pulled a small hatchet out from under his trench coat. He pushed Nick to the ground and positioned the hatchet above Nick's right paw, "You sure, little bunny?"

Nick moved his head to the side, "Yes she is, Mr. Motherland."

In a motion seemingly practiced hundreds of time, Pyotr raised the hatchet and brought it down on the fox's wrist. The scream that followed sounded like it had tore his throat completely open. The two wolves that were on standby lifted Nick and threw him into the van. Pyotr walked towards Judy, and she finally snapped back to reality. She pulled the trigger on her gun rapidly, all of the bullet impacting with the foreign wolf. He looked down at himself.

"You bitch, you've gone and fucked up my coat!" Pyotr shouted.

Judy attempted to move out of the way, but Pyotr already had her by the throat, "This is why I wanted you to come peacefully. We could've avoided mutilating your friend and destroying my coat."

Pyotr dragged her towards the van and tossed her in just as the first sirens started wailing in the distance, "Fucking response times in this city."

Judy lifted herself off the floor of the van, and immediately the smell of burned flesh reached her nose. They had cauterized the wounds, and were now doing their best to treat his gunshots. Judy spun around attempting to open the vans doors.

"Fucking bitch," She heard from behind her, right before something impacted with her head, bring about absolute darkness.


A/N: So, I'm not as happy as I could be with this chapter, but any excuse to fuck shit up for Nick. Amiright? No but I really like where this is going. Maybe you can guess who Pyotr works for? Or who he is affiliated with at least, he doesn't work for anyone. See you guys next time!

P.S. To anyone who reads my Zootopia crossovers, I'm taking a bit of a break on those ones to focus on this one. Sorry, please don't hate me.