POV Nick
Behind the wheel, I was running again. Making every turn makes me want to give me a reason exit my car. This last turn however, felt like it was the end of my life. The thing is, it was. No, nononono, why won't the brake work, nononono! SHIT! Falling down, every time I hit the ground, I lost something of mines. First it was my mother, then my friends, then me.
Waking up, I was full of sweat. Goddamn it, not this again. Looking at the time, I realized I needed to be at the precinct soon. 7:22am. Waking up, I went to get my normal stuff I always liked. Hawaiian Shirt with a tie and some normal jeans. Walking to my kitchen, all I grabbed is a cup of water, chugging everything all I can. Same dream every damn night. Walking out of my house, I tried to get my keys that are hanging until I realized my car is still in a BOLO. Walking out sighing, I just walked to the nearest cafe.
"One espresso, please." Thinking for awhile, then I decided to get a peacekeeping gift. "And a carrot smoothie." Walking out with the stuff, I just walked about 30 minutes just to get out of the underground, then another 15 walking to the precinct. Walking in, I saw a cheetah that looked like he could use a workout. "Um, is there a officer here that is a bunny here? I supposed to meet her here."
"Oh, you must be that fox she arrested last night. Yes, she is here, lemme get her real quick." He went back to the radio and couple moments later, there she is.
"Hm, so you are gonna help us, I thought you were gonna back down." She walked up as she looked like what she did yesterday.
"No, I just want my car. Oh, and to help. Anyways, here is a peacekeeping gift." Handing her the smoothie, and drinking from my coffee.
"How thoughtful of you." She was sarcastic about it, but still took it anyways. "Anyways, we found your car, let's go and meet your history."
"Ah, first things first. Do you think it would be smart to walk in like that?" I pointed at her uniform.
"No, no it wouldn't. Sadly I barely had anytime to think about that, and my house is pretty far away." She had her ears drooped and for some reason it hit my soft spot.
"I think I may have clothes that might fit you back at my house, we will stop by there first. Where is the car?"
"It's in the backside of the precinct. I'll lead." Walking out between a single door, I look at a beautiful thing that I missed so much of.
"Oh god, is there any scratches?" Rushing over looking at all of the sides. "Oh good, he didn't fuck up the paint, that bastard. Excuse my french."
"Hey, it is a beautiful model, anyways, let's go." As we entered my car, I popped the key and started the engine. Driving down, the bunny opened her mouth.
"I guess since we are gonna work together for awhile, I might as well introduce myself. Judy, Judy Hopps." She held her hand out as she wanted to shake hands.
"Nick, Nick Wilde, but you already knew that." We shook hands and just drove on like nothing happened.
"Sooooo, why do you drive for?" I froze and hit the brakes as I ran into a red light. "Sorry, did I hit a nerve?"
"Yes, actually, yes you did. It's for a personal reason. That is all." I wanted to just kill her, but I continued on as normal.
"Ok, then what type of races do you do?" I smiled
"Many types, with this baby, I drag race and grip race, but I'm not known for that."
"Then what are you known for?" Looking like we are coming up on a corner into the underground I smiled even brighter.
"I'm glad you asked." Lowering a shift and pulling my handbrake, I made the turn as fast as possible while balancing the power of the drift. By the time the turn was finished, I place the handbrake down and looked at Judy.
"You… Drift? But if you don't drift with this car, then what do you drift with?" She was surprised with how safe she was when it happened.
"I drift with a beautiful car, 'nuff said." Hitting the brakes and pulling it to parking, I stopped on a dime. "We are here." We both exited the car and walked up towards my house. Unlocking my door and walking into the kitchen to get a drink. "Follow me, I'll get your clothes." Walking down to my room, I looked through my closet to find my smallest shirt and pants possible. "Alright, here ya go. I'll be outside."
"Thanks." Walking out, I stood by the door. Couples minutes passed. She is taking way too long, it's been 5 minutes.
"Carrots, are you done? I'm coming in." As I walk in the door opened itself. As I tripped myself I fell on top of the bunny awkwardly. We both started to look each other in the eyes. She looks beautiful up close. I cleared my head of that thought. "Umm, ok. You are done, uhhhh."
"This is, well. Awkward." She cleared her throat. "Can, um, we get up."
"I think that is a great idea. Just a second." Standing back up, we both brushed off of our clothes. "Alright, let's head back to the car, and let's go see my friends."
"Alright then." As we were walking down to the car, I wished that I didn't went through the that door, but for some reason I don't regret it. Getting in the car, I started the ignition and just drove down.
"So these, 'friends' of yours, why do you have such bad history with them?"
"Let's see. We raced a lot in the past. I may have borrow a car or two from the and wrecked them. When they wanted the money for the cars, I fled from them. I'm pretty sure that they still want my head." I chuckled a little. She did too, but a little nervously. "And we are here. You still got your gun right?"
"Yup, should I hide it?" I nodded as I exited the car. Walking up to the pub, two men covered the entrance.
"Yo, yo. Hold up. I am a old friend of Watashi, I would like to see him." I tried to be calm as possible, while Carrots was freaking out a bit. They looked at eachother then one of the spoke to me.
"Any Identification?" I smirked a little.
"Tell him that I am Gaijin." As soon as they heard that name, they both just escorted us into the pub. The pub looks like any other pub there is. Booze, fights, and more booze. Walking to the back, I could already tell that Carrots was nervous. The door in the back leads to something more than a pub. It was a strip club, and a loud one at that. Walking through the crowd, I see strippers and shots everywhere. Knowing it was a typical strip club, I always wondered why this is Watashi's hideout. The door opened and I heard a familiar voice.
"Well well well, if it isn't Gaijin, I guess you got some balls to show up in my place." Watashi looked like he was Japanese, and he is. Not only that, but he is also one of the huge members of the Yakuza.
"Hey, how's it go-?" The next thing you know he grabbed the nearest knife and placed it on my throat.
"Don't you fucking say 'how's it going'. Do you really think I forgave after what you did?"
"Of course you wouldn't but I'm just here for a bit of information, and I will get your money in the future, ok?"
"I heard that bullshit 5 times now, don't think you can double cross me again you stupid fox."
"Hey, you're a fox too. Just give me what I want man. I give you what you want soon."
"Fine. Who the hell brought long ears over here?" She wrinkled her nose which tells me she was probably irritated.
"I just brought her here so she can check out a couple of races." I lied without being so cringey.
"Alright then." He dropped the knife and walked back to his chair. "So, what information do you need?"
"I need to find Finnick."
"Finnick?" He started to laugh hysterically. "You are fucking joking, right? Why the hell would I tell you the most fucking confidential information there is?"
"Because he owes me money, a lot of it."
"Yeah right I would give his location." Then he smirked, a smirk that I hated in my life. "Unless we can make a deal…"
"Oh god… Fine, what is it."
"We are gonna settle this like we did in the past. We will drift race at the old parking lot. If you win, I will tell you where Finnick is and give you my Honda S2000"
"And if I lose?"
"You are gonna work for me and I get to keep your GTR R34."
"Okay, we can do that race to-"
"I'm not finished. We will not race, but my right hand man will, against your friend over there." My heart dropped as soon as I heard that. Carrots had a confused face, probably didn't hear the whole conversation. All I did was asked myself one question. What the hell did I do to deserve this.
End of Chapter 3
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