Heeeey everybody! Welcome back to "The Afterlife" with RapidSammi, Judy, Cosmo and Nick!

Nick: Why am I last introduced? Does it have to do with me being a-

Shh! *rubs under his chin* Shh little con artist.

Judy: *watches Nick falter in his words and fall down beside RapidSammi* How...

Plenty of practice. He may be in the canine family, but he's a lot like a cat.

Cosmo: Like me!

Judy: Ah...

Oh by the way, I'm horrible at first person, but don't be afraid to tell me if you want me to switch pov's from third to first every now and then. If you want first, I'll give you first. If you want third, I'll give you third. For this chapter, I'll do third.


~ Zootopia ~

~ The Afterlife ~

~ Chapter 1: Last day of life ~


A young woman, who was dressed in a blue outfit that resembled an officer, was trying to wake up her daughter, but to no avail. She had been trying for ten minutes now, and it was getting tedious.

"Sweetie, come on." This officer said in a Russian accent, prodding the sleeping girl softly.

"Five more hours." The girl moaned softly, curling further into the mass of blankets.

"But it's your last day of school, Julie." The mother pointed out with a smile of amusement.

This took a few moments to click into the groggy kid's brain, and then she sprang out of bed with wide amethyst eyes.

"MY LAST DAY OF SCHOOL! Oh my god, I better hurry and get ready!" The 13 year year old then mock-glared at her mother."Why didn't you wake me up?!"

"Why didn't you wake up?" The widely popular officer, who was known as Lana Crevan, retorted, giving her daughter a sly smile.

"Sly mother."

"Dumb teen." Lana laughed when her daughter feigned hurt, swaying on her bare feet. Julie wore a pair of leopard pajama pants and a white tank top, her hair frizzy from a good night's rest.

"I'll have you know," The teenager smirked right back at her mother."I happen to be passing all of my classes by at least an eighty!"

"Just get ready." The mother snorted, ending their little banter as she walked out the door to the girl's bedroom."Oh, and you better hurry. You only have ten minutes." She tossed the last words over her shoulder before she left.

"WHAT!?"

This caused the girl to run to her closet, looking for a fitting outfit for the last day,

Lana chuckled when she heard her daughter's panicked yell. 3... 2... 1...

"Hi mom, bye mom, love you mom!" Julie was simply a blur of cinnamon hair as she sped by, flinging her zebra-imprinted backpack over her shoulder.

"Aren't you forgetting something?"

"Dammit!"

The officer watched and laughed as her daughter ran back up stairs.

"Teenagers are certainly something. Crazy or good, I am no longer sure!" The mother said to herself with a shake of her head.

"I heard that, mom!"


( At the school )


At last, they had arrived at Yorkers Elementary School, and Lana watched her daughter carefully get off the motorcycle, for she had decided to wear a dress. This was very uncommon for her tomboyish child, so of course the woman was curious on why her daughter had gone all out on the last day. She certainly didn't care that much on picture day.

"Are you sure you're not trying to impress someone?" Lana asked protectively, narrowing her green eyes at her daughter suspiciously, barely able to smother a laugh when a rosy blush spiraled into the teenager's lightly tanned cheeks.

"Ew, no mom!" Julie groaned, and pulled her cinnamon brown hair in front of her blushing face.

"Just checking~" The officer said in a singsong voice."Now shoo, I have to get to work."

Puffing out her cheeks, the girl nodded."Bye mom, love you."

"Bye! Love you too, little dragonfly."

And her mother drove off on her vehicle, towards her work destination a block or two away.

Julie sighed, and turned around, her violet eyes locked onto a pair of emerald eyes. The emerald eyes belonged to a messy-haired boy named Liam Savage, her long-time enemy since first grade, when he had embarrassed her in front of the whole class. On that day, he gained a dangerous enemy, and since then, they always fought, sometimes even physically.

Her face contorted into a scowl as she approached him, getting a snort from the male."Liam." She said with cold recognition.

"Julie." He greeted her blankly. He then looked her up and down, his mask of indifference never seeming to come off."Why are you so dressed up?" He asked with a snort."Got tired of the the tomboyish act?"

Julie huffed and walked past him."Prissy little princess." He snorted as she passed him. This little remark caused her to clench her fists, gritting her teeth."So helpless and dumb."

That pushed it.

She swung around to face him again, her fist coming hit his chest with a hard blow, forcing him to stagger backward in shock.

After composing himself, he scowled at her."Wanna fight, princess?" A challenging fire flickered in his emerald eyes, which were narrowed at her almost animalistically.

"Your on, pretty boy!" She sneered, accepting his challenge without any hesitation. She pulled her fist back, knowing full well that they were all alone outside of the school, possibly late for their class, but she didn't care right now.

But then... Julie paused.

"Did... did you hear that?" She got out of her fighting stance, and looked around with a slightly fearful frown. Liam sneered and shook his head."Your just scared of me. Making up excuses in order to avoid fighting me!" He accused."You're just a scaredy cat."

All fear evaporated from her face like water on a hot day."Excuse me? I recall you flinched every time the Coach yelled at you!"

"Didn't the thought 'Oh, his ears must be so damaged from Coach screaming at him all of the time!' occur to you?" He retorted.

"No, because I hate you!"

"Good, because I hate you too!"

"Dumb boy!"

"Stupid girl!"

The two began to heatedly glare at each other, possibly having a mental argument with one another while throwing insults aimlessly.

You're such a prude princess!

You're such an inconsiderate jerk!

While they mentally battled with each other, two assassins were hiding behind a wide statue, going unnoticed as they reloaded their gun as silent as humanly possible.

"What do we do once those brats are dead?"

"We run, you fucking idiot."

"Sounds like a plan."

With that said, the two killers then slipped into sight, and shot their guns at the two teenagers without giving them a chance to even notice them, before bolting off and out of sight.

Julie gasped as pain exploded in her stomach, spiraling like a firework and working it's way around unnervingly quick. Liam ignored the wound in his shoulder, watching in horror as the petite girl slumped to the ground. Forgetting his rivalry for this girl, he crouched beside her, emerald eyes wide."Don't go to sleep, Julie! I'll go get-"

Weak amethyst eyes met scared emerald eyes, and he hesitated uncertainly. What if they don't arrive in time...?

Her eyes flickered down, and she took in a sharp intake of breath, fear broadening her eyes. He followed her gaze, feeling his breath catch in his throat as he saw the explosives. Again, their eyes met, but neither could properly react as the explosives exploded.

The two teenagers were thrown like useless rag-dolls several feet away, landing harshly against the concrete ground, the sickening crack of bones breaking briskly sounding, before a loud and insistent ringing buzzed in his ears. Blackness had begun to fuzz at the corners of his eyes, inviting him into death.

"Liam..."

He opened his eyes, startled when he saw amethyst pools staring into his own. He realized she had fallen half on top of him and half on the ground. The blonde payed attention as she spoke in a rasping voice."I never got to tell my mom that I love her forever and always..."

Liam choked on his words as they were uttered."I never got to apologize to my mom..."

A long silence stretched between the two dying children.

"C-can I hug you?" Julie asked softly, coughing a bit afterward. It seemed like it took great effort to even breathe.

"O-only if I can hug you." The boy replied after a moment, wincing when she wrapped her arms around him, burying her face into his uninjured shoulder. He hugged her small form, feeling her tremble.

I'm so sorry mom...

I love you.

And the darkness engulfed Liam, death embracing him grimly.


"A shooting at Yorkers Elementary School occurred, and two 13-year olds, Liam Savage and Julie Crevan, were found dead outside of the school. It also seemed as if a bomb was also set off to make sure they died. The assassins who have done this have not yet been caught, but there are police officers already on the lookout."

A broken coffee mug lay at the feet of Lana Crevan as she stared at the TV in disbelief.

"No! My little dragonfly..." The mother began to sob, ignoring the feeling of sharp glass digging into her skin as tears spilled her her crystal-blue eyes."Not my baby..."

Emily Savage had broken down into full-out sobbing, hardly able to breathe as each sob shook her up more and more.

The principle continued on."Ms. Savage and Ms. Crevan, if you are to be watching this, we need you to come to the police station at once. Your information may help us catch these men and send them to prison."


A/N's:

Why am I all alone...?

Guys?

GUYYYYYSSSS?!

Fine then, I'll just do the reviews on my own!

REVIEWS!

Spectre47- Honored you have reviewed to my story. I did get the idea from you, and I'm happy you're happy with my choice. I was actually afraid you wouldn't be too happy about this. I'm glad to have read your story, yet I was never logged in to leave a review like I usually do. Just asking, are those facts about Aiden's past home actually true? The unhappy past of the place? I kept thinking about it nonstop and now I get to ask you. Thanks for the support, Spectre. I'll do my best. :)

DYK~ The butterflies you get in your stomach when you see someone you like is actually a stress response caused by adrenaline.

RQTC: I don't have one... I legit don't have one this time. XD

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