Hello readers! I'm back and it's time to bring in the unknow character. My beta reader already knows who it is and what going to happen in this chapter. Also, I have a big announcement at the end of the chapter so if PrinceOfBlades doesn't have anything…

Welcome back readers to the fallout of this wonderful story. Hope you all enjoy

Let's get started.

It had been a long time since he was here. He had been working his way back towards the city to help an old friend for about 6 months. After he heard Daniel had been killed he knew he had to come back. It had been a long time since he had been to this city. He made it to the walls of the city last night around 3:00 A.M. but didn't have the strength to continue. He had walked from deerbrooke to make it back to his friend in the city.

It was about 2:00 A.M. the next morning and he was at the building. It was tall and rather dull looking but he knew what the inside held. He couldn't wait to see his friend. She needed comforting and he was the only one who could help. He walked through the door and looked at the main desk. A very familiar mammal sat at the desk. Without looking up from the paper he said. "Can I help you sir? It's very late do you need me to call you a cab?" Jonathan looked up from his paper and saw who was standing in front of him. The mammal turned a ghostly shade of white. The mammal in front of him held a single finger to his lips. "Shhhhh. Don't worry I know where I'm going." He said. Johnathan passed out. His last though before he hit the ground was, "I thought I would never see him again."

He walked over to the elevator and pushed the button. The elevator slowly descended from the 34th floor. He knew that this part would take a while. The elevator in this building was the slowest elevator in the world. At least that's what he though.

When the elevator finally arrived, he walked in. Pushed the button for the pent house floor. This is where that old friend lived. The elevator didn't move. A robotic voice said Insert Key. "Damn I don't have a key." He said. He walked over to the stairs. He kicked open the door as you needed a key for it a well. He started climbing the stairs cursing the building designer for putting in the key card for the pent house floor. He climbed slowly as old wounds were starting to act up again. "This friend better be glad to see me after all this shit." He spoke quietly. He didn't want to wake anyone up as almost everyone in the building has a gun or three. He didn't want to have to deal with another gunshot wound. He walked quietly up to the top floor. After thirty minutes of climbing he reached the top floor. The door wasn't locked as the bottom floor was. HE pushed it opened and walked down the short hall. The pent house was the only apartment on this floor. The elevator is right in the middle of the apartment but doesn't open into it. He walked over to the door to the apartment. He again would need a key but since he knew this friend would forgive him for this he was going to kick the door in.

He lifted his foot up and drew it close to his body. He hoped she hadn't reinforced this door. He lashed out with his foot just above the door handle. He felt the door move in and swing open. The door had crashed open with a tremendous noise. He walked in to the dark room. He turned around and pushed the door closed. He would be fixing that door tomorrow but for now he just kind of closed it.

James point of view.

A loud crash awoke the slumbering German Shepard. "I though this floor was secure." He picked up the old shotgun. He didn't rack the slide as it already had a round in the chamber. He opened the bed room door quietly. He didn't want to alert whoever was in the apartment. He walked towards the door. He heard someone try and close the now kicked in door. "Who the hell is in this apartment and why are they closing the now kicked in door?" He wondered. He readied the shotgun and walked around the door. He saw a large dark figure and lifted the shotgun.

Third person view.

James lifted the shotgun and fired of one round. "Ahhh Son of a bitch." A voice yelled out. James stiffened. "It couldn't be he is long gone." He thought. James reached for the light switch and found it. He turned the lights on and realized who he just shot. He dropped the shotgun on the ground. The home defense rounds did their job well he immediately thought. Nine pellets in a small circle were in the wall. Along with a blood smear following the body. He looked down still not able to believe what just happened.

Emily's point of view. From door crash in.

Emily heard the door crash in. She had been having a dream about Daniel and immediately whispered "Daniel?" She sat up just in time to hear the 12 gauge go off. She hopped of the bed and opened her door. She grabbed the .454 cassul and walked over towards the now on light. She heard the shotgun hit the floor. "Babe? Are you ok?" She said out load. She realized Daniel was gone and regretted saying babe. She walked around the corner and the Taurus raging bull hit the floor. James was standing over the body of Daniel Sofield. She looked shocked and really wished she hadn't said babe now.

Back to Daniel's point of view.

"Babe?" He looked at James who was applying Quik-clot to the wound. He reared back and punched James right in the face. James stumbled back. "What the hell man I'm trying to help you." He spoke rather loudly. Most of the neighbors would be awake now that he fired the shotgun. "You, gigantic son of a bitch. First I am supposedly killed and none of you bother to look for me? Second you are in my apartment with my shotgun and shoot me with it. And third I come home to find you are dating my girlfriend? I went through hell and back to get here only to find this!? Go away call an ambulance and got back to the bed room. Stay there because if I see either of you again I will make sure both of you are never found." He spat the words out tiredly. He was losing blood fast and wouldn't be conscious much longer. He grabbed the Sig Sauer off the counter nearby. He pointed it at James. "GO now. Before I make sure I might not be the only one leaving here in a body back. Nice shooting though." He sat down and kept the pistol on James who walked to the bedroom. "You too. Go on." He pointed the pistol at Emily. "Daniel Please let me explain." She tries to stay but is stopped by a single gunshot from the pistol. "I don't ever want to see you again." He spits angrily at her. She turns and walks away. The elevator dings and Daniel grabs the carrot recorder pen from the counter. He sticks it in his pocket and waits for the paramedic. He has tears rolling down his face.

He had spent six months working his way back too Zootopia only to find his girlfriend had left him for his brother. To be fair he was supposedly dead. He put the pistol in the pocket with the carrot pen. The paramedic came rushing in to find him in the chair passed out. James and Emily were looking out the door of the bedrooms and went to talk to the third paramedic. They explained what happened and who he was. The paramedic asked if they wanted to come as well. Emily accepted but James said no.

"No? Don't you want to talk to him? Explain what happened?" Emily stated. James looked at her with a sadness in his eyes. "I already shot him. He thinks I stole you from him and he promised to shoot either of us if he saw us again. I am not going to risk it. You explain this and then I will come to see him." James walked away to get some cleaning supplies. He was going to clean the blood out of the wall and fix the door. Emily looked over at the snow leopard on the gurney. "He's right I am staying. Call me when he wakes up." She hands him a phone number and he takes it with him. Emily walks back to her room and lays down. She is crying now and tries to fall asleep but can't. He came back and she fucked the whole return up by saying one thing wrong.

Ok so that hit the fan badly. Do you really think He would kill them both? Will Emily go to see him when he wakes up. Will she be able to explain this whole mess? Or will Daniel just ignore her.

Find out soon.

Big Announcement.

I am starting another story called

The lost 6 months.

It will be about Daniel trying to make his way back to Emily. It will start when he wakes up and finishes with he reaching the walls of Zootopia. I don't know how long it will be but it will deal with his hardships in trying to escape from where he was and make his way back.

Stand by for the start of the story and for the next chapter in here.

Until next time

Valkyrie and PrinceOfBlades.