Well here's the next chapter, maybe a little shorter and maybe a little different from the first one but I hope you'll enjoy it.


The warehouse was dark, cold. Every sound echoed around the walls of the warehouse. Making a slowly drip from the ceiling seem all the more intimidating. Especially if you were tied down to a chair bloody and beaten. The cheetah coughed painfully, the single light in the warehouse illuminating him from above. A bloody rag covered his eyes and chains were wrapped tightly around his wrists and ankles to prevent Mr. Bigs prey from escaping like so many times before.

The eerie sound of a big metal door opening made the cheetah's head shoot up. His ears all the way down in fear. Several pairs of footsteps echoed through the warehouse, the heavy ones frightening the cheetah the most. The footsteps continued for several more seconds before the sound of something being set down stopped everything.

"So this is Jonathan Wills?" an old and crackly voice stated quietly.

"Yes sir" a female voice stated, almost sounding familiar to the cheetah.

The old voice didn't respond, an eerie silence filling the warehouse. Another pair of footsteps started to walk towards him, a small mammal. Someone gripped the blindfold around the cheetah's head and savagely pulled it off of his head. The cheetah squinted its swollen eyes, trying to see past the blinding white light. There was a click of something in the background. A knife? A gun? Whatever it was, the cheetah was terrified.

"Hmm… You see Johnny, when someone goes after my family I never forgive it. When someone… kills a member of my family… they sign their death wish. You Johnny. Have signed it gleefully… " the old voice said sounding calm but non the less intimidating.

The cheetah's eyes finally adjusted, his eyes widening in fear even more as he backed up against the chair as much as physically possible. There was several big polar bears surround him on every side. He looked around quickly, panicked. His eyes landed on bunny next to him, almost gleeful that Judy Hopps was here, the cop who saved the city!

"Thank god you're here, there going to… kill me… ' he stopped.

He noticed the red switchblade in her hands and her unmoving glare. Along with the lack of her police uniform and badge.

"You ate my blood… my granddaughter. It will be slow for you… " the old voice said, the cheetah's head wiping to its direction.

He spotted the table and the two shrews atop it. The older male in the chair and the young female standing by his side. His eyes flickered to the right, almost immediately recognizing the red fox and how he was supposed to be a cop.

"I-i-it was a just j-job" the cheetah pleaded.

Several polar bears growled in response and Judy plunged the switchblade into his left hand. He screamed painfully in response and jerked up in his chair. Judy twisted the knife in his hand, the cheetah trying to pull away. The female shrew chuckling quietly at the cheetahs pain.

"A job that cost you your life" the old shrew spat out.

"Ice him" he said venomously, the female nodding in approval

The fox on the right, Nick wilde, nodded with a wicked smile. He slowly brought up his right hand, looking down at it fondly before extending his claws. He took a step forward and the cheetah began to shake his head. The switchblade in his hand already to much for the poor cheetah to deal with.

"We'll send your remains to your family in pieces Johnny" the old shrew stated with resentment.

Nick stood in front of the cheetah who looked like the scaredest little kit in Zootopia. He was shaking like a motherfucker and his left arm was instinctively trying to pull away from the knife even though it was in his hand.

"Nicky, take his eyes first" the old shrew stated maliciously.

"With pleasure Mr. Big" Nick said gleefully.

Two polar bears stepped forward and the cheetah tried to avoid them, but they easily clamped down on his head with their large paws.

"NO" he screamed in protest, trying to get out of his restraints but they still weren't budging.

"It was nice seeing you" Nick joked, anger still obvious in his voice.

N-n-n-no p-please" he begged.

Nick reached forward and placed his left hand on his shoulder "Which one do you think should go first carrots" Nick asked insidiously

Judy pulled out the knife with a rough tug, the cheetah screaming as it cut through more of his flesh. One of the polar bears, annoyed by his screams, reached down and clamped his mouth shut. Judy smiled at this and without hesitation through the switchblade through his bare foot, his muffled screams making a few polar bears laugh.

"How about both" Judy said deviously, her eyes narrowed in rage.

Nick smiled and the Cheetah's eyes widened in fear for the last time. Nick slowly placed his claws on the outside of his eye socket.

"Goodbye Johnny" Mr. Big said with contempt.

A scream echoed through the warehouse. Nothing heard on the outside and Zootopia forgetting he ever existed.

Just a regular night for Nick and Judy.

_Morning_

The atmosphere in the dinner was peaceful. The waitresses were smiling and the food was delicious, the sun even seemed to be shining through the smog today. I looked over at Judy and she had the cutest smile on her face as she ate her pancakes with carrots on the side. I really want to pinch her cheeks but this isn't the place for it.

"I think this is the best morning I've had in awhile fluff" I said with delighted smile.

Judy glanced up at me with a smile of her own "I think it is to" she said gleefully before attacking her pancakes again.

I chuckled at her liveliness and started to eat my own pancakes,with blueberries of course.

I glanced out the window as I cut through my pancakes, the images of last night going through my head. I smiled at the memories and looked back down at the oh so delicious pancakes. Not hesitating to dig in.

"You think we'll be called in today?" Judy suddenly asked with a mouthful of food.

I glanced up at her and chomped down on my forkful of pancakes. I closed my eyes with a small hum as the taste washed over my tongue. Damn these pancakes are good.

"If we are it'll probably be to cover someone's shift" I said dismissively.

"Let's hope" Judy said contently.

"Good morning Zootopia and we have breaking news for you this morning" a TV by the counter blared out.

Me and Judy both stopped in our tracks and turned to the television, the picture of a familiar garbage bag popping up behind the newscasters. We both glanced at each other with knowing looks before looking back at the flatscreen.

"The body of a cheetah, Jonathan Wills, was found this morning in front of his family's home. The mother of Mr. Wills said that her son went missing two days ago after going out with his friends, only to return dead two days later. Police are asking that if anyone has any information regarding the nature of Jonathan Wills disappearance that they call the number at the bottom of the screen." said the snow leopard who's name I still don't know.

I moved my head back forward and dug my fork into my pancakes. Me and Judy both looking at each other with a smile. You just have to love mornings.

"It's gonna be busy tomorrow isn't it fluff" I said with a chuckle.

"Definitely" she said with a small laugh of her own.


As you can tell, the characters are a little different from the mainstream version of them. I hope it's not to bad and well I hope you have a good day.