Ok ok, I know I update slow… BUT THIS STORY IS NOT DEAD! I will finish it! I promise! I have this whole thing planned out. There is an actual story arc coming up, with big plot stuff. I've pretty much-left easter eggs throughout all the chapters, to lead up to the stuff coming up. Bu TRUST me I WILL get this story done; even if I make up a quick ending but Hopley that won't happen.

One Big Misunderstanding

Nick continued to stand there, not knowing what he should do. Shoulders slumped in defeat and eyes closed. He took a deep breath and turned his attention to Lynn. Even though she didn't seem like she needed a diaper change; at least it was something to keep him busy. Once that was over, Nick cradled the little kit in his paws. He looked at her and felt so blessed yet cursed at the same time. He wanted to be a good Uncle, but he felt like he didn't have what it takes to raise a kit.

"Nick…" He jumped a little at the voice behind him. It was so quiet before he heard Judy's voice.

"Hum?" He murmured, not moving.

"My parents would like to talk to you." her voice seemed to echo in his mind. She talked calmly and softly. Nick nodded his head, put Lynn back in the stroller, and followed Judy back to the house. Neither one of them spoke a word. Judy was afraid to make him feel worse, even though all this was an accident. Nick on the other paw, was glad that she wasn't talking to him to make him feel better. Saying things like this out loud would make his anxiety go up, and make him start thinking up the worst scenarios in his head.

Before walking through the doors, Nick whispered to Judy, "I'm sorry." They could hear Mr. Hopps screaming, even from outside the house.

"-I don't care. HE'S LUCKY I'M NOT SUING HIS BIG BUSHY RED TAIL'S A-" Judy coughed rudely as they walked through the doors. Nick's ears moved back slightly. For once the whole house was quiet, waiting for what their dad would say next. Stu looked at his wife, and then at the two officers. It was their cue to walk closer. "Nick." Stu sighed. "I understand. That." He took a deep breath in, "That this was an accident. And if it wasn't the fact that you were dating our daughter," Both Nick and Judy felt extremely guilty about their fake relationship in front of the Hopps, but right now it felt as if they had heavy knots in their stomach. "Let's just say, I wouldn't be taking this all lightly."

"Sir… If there is ANY way I could help with paying off-" Nick started, but Stu lifted his paw to cut him off.

"However. There is a lot to do today. Not only do I need all the help I can get, picking up the mess you created-not to mention all the money I will be losing-But. You guys both came here to learn about responsibility. And that's what we are going to teach you. Nick. Bonnie here, will give you tips and pointers on how to raise a kit properly." Bonnie gave a little head bow to Nick. "While Judy, and as many of her siblings that can help. Is going to be working out in the fields." Both Nick and Judy's hearts skipped at the sound of being alone.

"Whoa, dad. You can't be serious. Can't I stay with Nick and get pointers too?"

"Oh please, Judy. Seriously, you've been around your baby sisters and brothers all your life. I'm surprised that you need our help, to begin with." Her mother said absurdly.

"Ha. I'm not." Her dad said with a fake laugh. "She's a cop for cripes sake. Settling down, and raising a family would be the last thing on her mind. Heck! I was surprised when she told me that she had a new boyfriend and that they were going to raise a kit together. But a fox. REALLY J-"

"OK! Can we just-GO please!" Judy was embarrassed about how this whole day was going, not for her or her parents, but for Nick. This really was a bad idea. She looked up to him with sympathy in her eyes, as if to say 'sorry'. Nick looked back, and smiled weakly to her as if to say 'I won't let them see that they got to me.' Stu walked over to a wall, pushed a small red button with one of his paws, and spoke into a microphone. Since their house was so big and had so many family members. They had this setup and had speakers hooked up all over the house, so when something important was needed to be said, everyone would be able to get the message.

"Attention Hopps." His voice echoed throughout the house. "This is addressed to anyone from ages 6 to in their 30's. Drop whatever you are doing, and met me at the alfalfa field. The entire crop is ruined. I need as much help as I can get to get rid of it." And with that, he let go, headed for the door, and looked up at Nick. "Now if you excuse us. We have your mess to clean up."

"I'll be back, as soon as I can, alright?" Judy said to Nick, as she was walking out too.

"Don't worry Carrots, I'll be fine." Nick was trying his best to keep its cool and calm persona on. To everyone else, it would work, but Judy could see the hurt in his eyes.

"Oh Nick," the fox turned his attention to Bonnie's voice. "I couldn't help but notice that you have a busted lip." Instinctively, Nick licked his wound. "Wait just a minute." the rabbit then made her way to the kitchen. Nick could hear her rummage through some things, and then a slam of what he believed belonged to the door of the refrigerator. She then came back with a very small container, with some kind of liquid. "Here." She pawed it to him. "This should have that cut, healed up in no time."

"What is it?" Nick slowly opened it and gave it a whiff. It smelled a little sweet and a LOT like Bonnie. There was something else that smelled very familiar with this liquid, but he was exhausted as it is, that he couldn't put his tongue on it. It almost smelled like-

"Oh, it's just an old family recipe." she waved it off. "All-natural, homemade ingredients made right here on this farm." she chuckled. "Just dab it on there as many times in the day as you can, and it should heal up soon." Nick simply shrugged and dipped his finger in the container. The substance was sticky, but he followed directions.

The red fox was glad to know that all the stuff the older bunny was telling him would help him be a good uncle. But the more time Nick spent with Bonnie, the less confident he felt like he could do this whole parenting thing. The first thing she criticized him on, was the way he was holding Lynn. She stated that he wasn't supporting her neck enough and that he could really do some damage if not paid attention to. Which made him feel bad that he didn't know about that earlier.

There was also just so much that he had to keep track of. They were only going to stay the night, so there wasn't much time, but Bonnie would quickly go over things and moved on to the next subject. She wasn't mean or anything, but she didn't let things seep into Nick's mind before talking about something else. She would actually talk bubbly about her own kits. Tell different stories and scenarios and whatnot. But she would also interrupt quite a lot to tell him what he was doing wrong.

Things would keep piling on and on. Things like; "You need to make sure she has mittens on her at all times so that she doesn't scratch her face. On that note, make sure you keep her nails trimmed-you don't want them getting too long. OH! And nipples-" she could see the look on his face how awkward he became, while he was feeding Lynn. She rolled her eyes and grinned a little. "Nibbles as in for bottles. Of course, there are different shapes and sizes to keep track of, but there should also be different sizes to keep track of in your own species. Newborn nipples have typically 1 hole-that way when they are drinking, they don't get too much milk too fast. But. Make sure you pay attention. Soon she will need bigger nipples, ones with more holes to help her with her fe-keep her head more supported-eding." She snapped her fingers. "Where is your binky." Nick mentally kicked himself. He closed his eyes and cringed that he didn't think about getting one. "I see…" the bunny sighed.

She would also tell him that she didn't need to hold her so much. Bonnie told Nick that he shouldn't give in to the 'unneeded attention'. Saying that will just make them spoiled in the future. They left Lynn in her bassinet as she cried, and Bonnie would tell Nick about other tips as they walked away. But hearing that little fox cub wale broke his heart. It made him unfocused and pay less attention to what Judy's mother had to say. It was hard not to just run over to his kit, pick her up, and place her in his arms.

"And that's another thing. She can not sleep with you anymore." This brought him back to the conversation.

"What? Why?"

"Because. It's not healthy for all three of you." Nick was a little confused on this but then realized that by 'three' she meant Judy sleeping with them as well. That made his temperature rise. "And it's also dangerous. You have the risk of squishing her or her falling off the bed. Not to mention when she is older. She'll never want to leave you two then. Nope. This needs to stop now before things go too far." This all was making him more and more upset. But he kept his con persona on. She was the expert. Not he.

Another thing that made him irritated was when Lynn finally calmed down and started making faces. This was the highlight of his day. She even started to make a grin, which made the uncle so proud. "Look! She's smiling" he grinned.

"Oh no, dear. She just has gas." And with that, it killed his happy moment. This went on until past 11:00 when he was finally allowed to be alone with his niece. Bonnie guided him to the guest house outback. She let him know that Judy should be coming over anytime soon, "I left some fresh towels on the table, in the dining room, in case you need to take a shower." She smiled and nodded before leaving the broken family alone. In all honesty, Nick felt like the little creature in his arms was the most fragile thing in existence. Before he would be able to carry her around with confidence in himself; knowing that he wouldn't bring any harm to her. Yet after a day with Judy's mom, he felt like he couldn't even trust himself anymore.

As he walked, he felt like he was going to trip or have her fall right out of his arms. She had so much stuff on her, he felt like she was more like a doll than his own niece. She had a binky in, which took up a quite deal of her face. A cap-Bonnie said that it would keep her nice and warm. She was swaddled so tightly that she could hardly move. 'They feel more comfortable this way, makes them feel like they are back in their mother's tummy.' She said to the fox before she left. Nick wanted to see her paws, but when she was bundled in the blanket, he still couldn't place a finger in her tiny paw and enjoy the feeling of Lynn gripping it. She also had a pair of mittens on so that she doesn't scratch her face with her tiny claws.

Even Lynn looked miserable. She kept wiggling as if to get out of all the stuff she was in. She was crying, making the binky fall out. Nick would make hushing noises (even though it was pointless because she couldn't hear), and try to place the binky back in. But after 10 minutes he gave up. He slowly went in search of the bedroom, where he saw the bassinet. He redundantly placed the whaling niece into the bed and walked away; remembering to leave her alone and not to "spoil" her. He felt sick doing it, but he knew that she didn't need to be changed, or feeding anytime soon. It hurt. He felt like he was trying not to care. And what made him scared most of all, was when he would. Right now he felt sick leaving her alone when she needed him. How long will it be when he got used to this? When he just didn't care anymore? The more he thought about this whole parenting thing, the more worried he got, and the more worried he got, the more thoughts went into his head. It was an endless cycle. This was only day three and already he was a wreck.

He found his way to the living like room of the small house and looked around for an outlet for his phone charger. When he couldn't find one, he gave up and sat down on one of the brick red, smooth couch. There was a small T.V. In the corner, a fireplace on his left side on the wall, and a bookshelf behind the couch. He gripped his long pointed ears, and tugged at them, trying to muffle out the cries. When that wasn't working, he then looked around for the remote for the T.V. but couldn't find one, making his stress, and anger levels rise even more. He growled as he approached the black box, and guided his fingers all over the sides of the T.V. in the hope to feel the buttons. When that didn't work, he felt like having his own temper tantrum. He quickly and forcefully gripped the T.V. with both paws, and quickly turned it around, to see if their buttons were at the back somewhere. Which they were, only pissing him off more. Angrily, he turned the T.V. on and noticed it was the news that it was on. Not caring what was on exactly, he turned the T.V. back to its regular spot and went straight back to the couch. After who knows how long, Nick heard the door open; causing one of his ears to twitch and tun to the sound. He could tell that it was Judy.

"Nick? Nick!" She shouted, looking around for her fox. Finally, she spotted him. From where she was standing, she could only see the back of him. "Nick, what's going on? Is everything ok?" she asked, but he said nothing. This worried her, Lynn was still crying, louder than ever, and Nick was acting as if he was deaf. 'Wait… is he deaf?' the thought quickly went through her head, even though she knew that it was ridiculous, but why else was Nick acting this way? She made her way to get in front of him. "Nick, can you hear me?" She then saw that he was looking at the T.V. wide eyed, not even blinking. His eyes looked bloodshot, and his face looked so worried and stressed. "Nick?" She asked one more time gently. Still no change. She then left him to go check on Lynn.

"Don't." She heard his voice grumble.

"What?"

"I said don't." Nick said. "Your mom said not to 'spoil' her." he said mockingly. Judy was confused.

"Look, you're obviously exhausted. Why don't we all get some shut eye?" again, Nick said nothing. Judy sighed and walked up to him, and grabbed his arm. "Come on. You can take the be-"

"DON'T. Touch me." He hissed while breaking away from her grip. His stress levels were so high, that he wasn't in the mood for any form of contact.

"I'm only trying to help." She glared back at him. She was starting to get a less hold on her own emotions.

"Yeah well, look how well that turned out." He scoffed. Judy was on the breaking point. All day she had to put up with his attitude.

"Excuse me?" She said slowly, but dangerously. "But who's been the one, working their TAIL. Off." Her voice raised as she pointed to the door. "All day? In the fields. Clea-"

"Yeah, yeah. I know. My mess. I got it, Judy." Nick snapped and turned away from her. "But it's not like I've been all; sipping on coconut cups, with those colorful, small, umbrellas, all day also." Lynn's cries could still be heard as if proving his point.

"I can see that." she said flatly, "Apparently playing mommy all day didn't help either." and with that, she then walked away.

"HEY!" Nick hollered, and shot up from his seat, starting Judy at first, but she quickly collected herself and kept on walking. "This wasn't my idea to come here in the first place." He waited for a little to see what Judy would say, but she continued to ignore him and headed for the door. "Wait… Where are you going?" at this point he was more concerned and curious.

"Out." And with that, she slammed the door as she left. Leaving the fox dumbfounded and wondering what just happened, in the quiet house.

"Quiet…" he said softly, that didn't sound right, "Lynn!" Nick gasped as he rushed into her bedroom, fearing the worst. Only to find, that she finally put herself to sleep from exhaustion. NIck slowly collapsed on the floor in relief, but that didn't mean that all his frustration stopped. He thought about Judy, and what just happened. These thoughts fueled his anger. He didn't mean to snap at her like that, and now that Lynn stopped screaming, he really felt stupid about how he was acting. Nick growled and softly got up, he didn't dare wake the kit again.

He made his way back to the living room, but his predator instincts were kicking in. He had the urge to claw and tear things up. Usually, When he got this feeling, he would normally have a plastic water bottle that he could squeeze, twist, claw, or if he really felt like it chew. It wasn't the healthiest choice of methods, but it sure was cheaper than buying a predator stress toy, over and over again. He then started to look around for one and came up empty. But as he was hunting, he did find a package of balloons, and there were cooking supplies in the house. He knew that some mammals used flour or rice, and stuffed it in a balloon, like a stress ball. He was a little timid about this one, only because of the fact that he had claws, but at this point, anything would do. He grabbed the bag of flour, a funnel, and a green balloon. He then shoved the funnel down the opening of the hole and poured flour until it reached the top. He took the funnel out, put it in the sink, tied the balloon up, so none of the mess could get out, and put the flour away.

Now that he was a little calmer, he noticed that his lip was sore again, so he got the homemade remedy, and dabbed some on his lip, before grabbing his newly made stress ball, and walked into the master room, and out where he found a porch that he could enjoy the fresh air, but still keep a close watch on Lynn.

Judy was pacing back and forth outside, for a few minutes, until she realized that she needed to take a shower. Maybe the warm water would help relax her. She made her way back to the house and walked past the living room, not bothering to really look inside, and said

"I'm taking a shower. So don't go in the bedroom." When she didn't get a response back, this pissed her off even more. She stormed her way to the bedroom, ripped her clothes off, and threw them on the floor all over the room. She then went into the bathroom, where she started the shower.

Nick was still out on the porch. There was railing, where the fox could lazily lean up against. He quickly was squeezing the balloon in his paw over and over again, careful not to have his claws snag on the stretchable rubber. It was really working for a little while, up until his mind started to remind him about all the responsibilities he had to put up with. The more he thought, the more his anxiety and anger piled up. He didn't even realize it until it was too late. Without even thinking, he took the balloon in between his teeth and started to tug on it, while his paws pulled away from his face, and poof. The balloon broke open, and all the flour danced in the air. Nick was COVERED in the white powder. Mainly his face, but his clothes, fur, and even the porch was now the color white. Nick's eye twitched. Meanwhile, Judy felt all her stress melt away, and follow the water down the drain.

The fox was now completely out of control. He growled as he rushed back into the bedroom, looking for anything he could get his paws on. Without even thinking, he grabbed one of the pillows and ripped it to shreds. Leaving the room, blanketed in not only flour but feathers as well. Nick breathed heavily as his temper tantrum came to an end. He looked around at all the mess he made. He felt like just giving up. In life and everything. Too tired to care, and knowing that his anger wasn't gonna fix things. He decided to try and get away from life, and have a break. A shower should do the trick. He took a deep sigh, tore off his clothes, tossed them randomly in the room, and left to go get a towel from the table.

Judy, just now finishing up her own shower, hopped out and realized that there wasn't anything to dry her off. Though she did have her fur dryer in her bag. She made her way out of the bedroom bathroom, and walked to her bag, but as she was doing so, she saw white, fluttery things, swarming her in the air. She then saw the feathers all over the place, making it look like a crime scene. Freaking out, and thinking that something awful happened; she ran to the door, only to smack into something larger than her, and also the color orange. The impact caused Judy to knock Nick onto his back as she landed on top of him.

"What the-Oh…" Nick started slowly.

"My…"

"Go-"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" Judy screamed as she squirmed off of him. "Don't look at me! Don't look at me!" She closed her eyes and tried to cover herself up. "Oh god your showing everything! Do something please!" Nick took one of the few towels he was holding, and was quick to cover himself, he also threw one at Judy who did the same.

"WHY ARE YOU WET!" Nick yelled.

"WHY ARE YOU DIRTY?" with the mixer of flour and moisture, both were coated in paste and feathers.

"Ah." Nick lifted his pointed finger to stop her, briefly closed his eyes, and turned his head a little. "Don't even say that." he then opened his eyes barely to look at her. "And by the way," He then looked at her fully and got up. "This is flour. What are you even doing here? I thought you were outside."

"I told you I was gonna take a shower! But you were too busy ignoring me watching the T.V. in the living room. Couldn't you hear the water running anyway? Wait, why are you naked! Do you do this all the time when you're alone? Explain yourself!"

"I was outside!" He pointed to the balcony, "I thought the water was for farm stuff-I don't know. I made a homemade stress ball and it broke-hint the flour-and then I got more mad… and uhhh…" He looked at her with remorse, "I can pay for the pillow…" Judy looked up and saw the dancing feathers. "Sorry…"

"Look, go-GO take a shower, I'll take another when you're done… I'll watch over Lynn so take your time…" Nick, not wanting to make things even more awkward than they already were, went to the bathroom as fast as he could, and just like Judy, most of his worries were washed away. When he finished, he saw another door open, from the bedroom. He thought it was for a closet, but instead, it connected itself to the nursery. He walked through and saw Judy rocking Lynn in a chair while feeding her as well. Judy heard him walk in and instantly started to apologize.

"Nick… I am so sorry. Look you're right. I shouldn't have pushed you into coming here… also, it was pretty stupid of me thinking a bunny knows everything there is to know about what's best for a fox kit. Heck, not every bunny has the same tricks either when it comes to raising kits… I-Just…" She sighed, "What do you want to do? What do you feel comfortable and right?"

"Carrots," Nick started, this instantly made Judy feel better, knowing that he was back to his old foxy self, "Don't take all the blame, please. I shouldn't have snapped, and I really am sorry about that, honest. Look at all you did for me, you really are the greatest friend anyone could hope for…" She smiled at him, as a form of 'thank you'. "And I really did learn a lot, even if a lot of it I don't agree with. I am really and grateful for coming here." He then walked to the two girls and wrapped his arms around them both to give them a hug.

"You still didn't answer my question." Nick let go and looked at her questionably. "If you are naked all the time when you're alone." She teased with a devilish grin, Nick laughed, and Judy placed Lynn in his arms. "I'm gonna go take another shower. But, you decide what kind of an uncle you want to be." and she left. Nick looked at Lynn, who was already fast asleep, and then back in the bassinet where he knew that's where she belonged. Sleep sounded so good right now.

Once Judy was done with her shower, she got out and saw Nick passed out on the bed, with Lynn laying on his chest. This made her so happy to see. She was going to head off to the sofa but thought that if Lynn needed help in the night, she would much rather have Nick be well rested than have to take care of her alone all night. So she wadded up some blankets, and made a sort of soft bed on the floor for herself and fell fast asleep as well.

Judy was sleeping peacefully when all of a sudden, she was woken up with a pillow rudely thrown on her face, making the feathers fly up in the air again. She shot up and snapped her head at Nick. "H-"

"Shhhhhh!" he placed a finger in his lips, then pointed to the door. She could hear whispering of sorts through the rest of the house, "What are your parents doing in here?" he whispered. Judy could see he was panicking. "What if they see you on the floor!"

"Ok, ok, you go take Lynn in her bed, while I get in that one." Both tried to move as fast as possible without making much noise. Nick gently laid Lynn down, rushed back to the bedroom, and closed the door without latching it. He could hear the Hopps open the nursery's other door, to check on the kit. He could see them whisper things, but he couldn't make out what they were saying, and he knew time was running out. He swiftly made it back under the covers and acted like he was deep in slumber. "Hey!" Judy hissed shaking his shoulder.

"What?" he hissed back annoyed.

"I don't know… Shouldn't we be cuddling or something?"

"What? No!" Nick didn't think there was enough time to think about how they should be laying in bed. "Just act like you're sleeping."

"But then they will think that we are an unhappy couple."

"No, they won't! Just-" then there was a knock at the door

"Hello?" Stu's voice could be heard behind the door. Just then Nick collapsed on the bed and acted like he was asleep, but then startled at first but then rolled his eyes, while they were still shut. Judy in the heat of the moment, wrapped herself around his head. She wanted to spoon him, but the head was the closest thing she could snuggle onto. Just then the door opened. "Judy? Nick?" His voice sounded like he was shameful and apologetic.

"OH!" Judy said dramatically and stretched around Nick's head too exaggeratedly. "What-" she got off and lifted herself up, rubbing her eye, and yawned. "What are you guys doing here so early? Nick," She shook him gently, "sweetie, my parents are here, you need to wake up." Nick resisted another eye roll, and decided to show her how a real con does it. He shifted a little and opened his eyes slowly.

"What?" he looked and say the elderly bunnies looking at them, "Oh, uhhh… Morning." He sat up.

"We know it's rude to wake you two like this, but me and Stu here just couldn't be patient anymore. We Just feel awful, and the guilt is eating us alive." Bonnie looked at Stu so that he could explain. Both Nick, and Judy's act died when they realized that something was up.

"Jude, Oh boy… One-one of your brother's found something… In the roots. It's a rare fungus, the nickname is 'Peek-a-Boo'. Basically, it will get into plants through the roots, and hide inside the plant, waiting to be consumed by whoever eats it, where it will find it's way into the brain and slowly kill their target. Now, the reason it's called the peek-a-boo, is because it is very hard to detect. The only way you can see it, is when it's on it's way inside the plant when its not even mature. That way when it's time to harvest, its too late… Your brother saw something attached to the roots and thought it was weird, and showed it to us."

"We couldn't believe it." Bonnie said, "We checked different alpha that was pulled up, and they were all contaminated as well." Nick and Judy were stunned.

"Well, how were they contaminated? What about the other crops?" Judy leaped out of bed and had her cop personality on.

"Now, now," Stu said. "So far, it's only the alpha. I think it must have come from one of the bunches that I got from a new farm out back, he probably doesn't know himself, so I'll have to contact him. But that's not exactly why we are here…" Stu looked at his wife and back at Nick. "Nick, I… I'm sorry and I am GRATEFUL for what you did…" The fox didn't know what to say so he was just quiet. "Without, well… what happened yesterday… We'd be out of business! We would be responsible for so many deaths-" he seemed out of breath at the moment. "You saved… So many lives…" Stu walked up to him and grabbed his paw and gave it a good shake. "Thank you, my boy… Thank you…" Nick still couldn't find the words. Bonnie came up and gave him a hug as well.

"Well," Bonnie chuckled, "I think that's enough excitement for one day. We will leave you two alone, and met you in the house when you're ready." Now that, THAT was out of the way, the two parents looked around the room and saw what a mess it was. Blankets, and clothes were scattered about everywhere, feathers and flour coated the room. "We'll just leave you two alone." and then they quickly left. Once the door was shut, Bonnie whispered "That looked pretty violent… Is that how predators-" She gasped, "And the flour!" She placed her paws over her mouth in horror. Stu wrapped his arm around her and guided her out of the house.

"Don't overthink it too much Bon, Don't overthink."

"Well, that-" Nick said but really didn't know how or what else to say.

"Yeeeeeeah…."

"Nice acting by the way," Nick teased and threw a pillow at Judy.

"HEY!"

Nick laughed at her reaction, and got up as well. His lip was sore again, so he left to go into the kitchen to get the medicine. When he came back, Judy was already mostly dressed. "Uhhhh… Nick." she watched as he dabbed his finger in the medicine and onto his lip. "Did my mom give that to you?" she laughed.

"Yeah, it really does help! You guys should sell this stuff."

"It's my mom's breast milk." Nick then dropped the container on the floor, adding it to the other list of messes they had to clean up. He started spitting and rubbing his finger in his fur, but then realize that it was still on him and grabbed the blanket to rub as much as he could off of him.

"WHY WOULD SHE DO THAT!" he gagged. Judy was having the time of her life and was laughing so hard, that he had tears in her eyes.

"Apparently, breast milk has really good stuff in it to heal things, I don't know." she said in between laughs. "She uses it all the time but I thought I should let you know. How did you not realize it anyway?"

"THAT'S WHY IT SMELLED FAMILIAR AND LIKE HER!" he gagged again. "But i was pretty distracted as it was yesterday." After Nick was done with his fit, Judy left to go take care of Lynn while Nick got dressed, so that they could go visit her parents again, and spend some more time before having to clean their mess, and get onto the next train to Zootopia.

Hahahahahahahaha sooooo you guys liked this chapter? Lol, I did…. And like hahahaha yes there is a reference to a movie in there… The Proposal but also I just want to add… sooo like I have a sister… lol and at the time her daughter was a baby…. I was staying at her house and she was making mac'n cheese for dinner. She asked me "how does it taste" she put her OWN breast milk instead of the regular one! And she is like the dad who believes in "duct tape solves everything" with breast milk… like (not saying it doesn't work) but she will barrow other mother's milk from her work to help heal cuts… soooo the Bonnie thing was an inside joke to me lol and the stress ball lol Is dedicated to my best friend, he told me that he makes his own stress balls bc he uses them so much, and doesn't want to waste the money. I was like "ok that's cool!" And he's like "yeah. But not when it breaks open and flour gets everywhere!" And I thought it was funny and told him I was going to use it in my story, but then was like "NO WAIT! I have an idea to use it for my own" sooooo yeah :)