The darkness subsided, thankfully. At least I'm not dead. I opened my eyes and took a look around. It was a hospital room. I focused on the dark figure in the side of the room. Some blob of sorts. Hell, everything was a blob to me right now.
"Hey! You're alive- umm... I mean you're awake! Thank goodness. I got bad news about your car, it was totalled in the wreck, and we weren't able to contact your family. On the bright side, I can take you home, or to a hotel nearby. All of your tests came back safe. You only had trauma from the initial accident. All we gotta do is check you out of here!" The blob said.
"That's very nice of you sir! Thank you!" I said with glee.
"That's how we do it on the ZPD!"
"W...w...w...w...wait? The ZP-what?"
"You know! The ZPD, Zootopia Police Department? The guys that save lives... well actually... In your case, it was the-"
I cut him off. "No no no no no! I'm confused right now what's going on." I glanced down at myself. "I'm a f...f...fox?!"
"The hospital said you may have memory loss for the first 12 hours, so your just a little disoriented. Why don't I take you out for dinner, In a friendly way."
"Look! I don't know what's going on right now, but I definitely know something is wrong."
"I think you just need some food in your stomach."
Although I was very confused, I got in the officer's car. Some old 90s Crown Victoria. Haven't seen one of them in forever. I still want to know what the hell is happening. Where am I? What am I? How is this even happening? The officer was very kind and bought me dinner. He also gave me money for a hotel to stay in for a week. He dropped me off out front.
"Wow. Thank you, sir. Say, what's your name again?" I asked him enthusiastically.
"Officer David Gray. The coolest wolf on the force!"
"Haha! Well, thank you, Officer. I think I'll sort everything out!" I still don't know what's happening...
"Okay, well you have a safe night." He drove off. I walked into the hotel and got my room. It wasn't bad. It wasn't good I may as well add. Through the night, I thought long and hard about what's going on. Did something about me getting in that accident transport me here? Am I dead and gone to Zootopia instead of Heaven? Why am I a fox? Well, I guess a fox is my favorite animal. I thought more and more until I fell asleep. That night I dreamt about the accident. Except the only difference, is that I saw it from a different perspective. The other driver. It's almost like they purposely hit me. Meh, it's probably just my mind playing tricks on me!