Really glad you guys are enjoying this! I'm going to try and work on flaws in my characters since not everyone is perfect.If you guys are wondering why these chapters are about 3000 words each, it's because I treat this like a book. 3000 word chapters are actually pretty small, just researched it, Harry Potter was 4650 and that's the longest chapter in any Harry Potter book. Hmmm, Eragon was 157k and Inhertance was like 200 something k. I'm going to do a total word count real quick let's see here, it's a total of 16969k and that's not counting my updates and crap. Is that impressive? Anyways onward ho!

"Good morning sunshine," you speak *lovingly* to Nick.

"Sure is is t it," Nick grunts out. You watch as he pops his back and hear his spine crackling.

"Let's have this nice chat shall we?"

"Keep it a bit quiet since Judy is still sleeping."

"Ok, got any questions for me?"

"How about, why all this?"

"Because of you and other things. Loose ends if you will."

"These are?"

"Well, one was Bogo. Those guys who attacked me and the government approved of. Getting you in a safe location where no one but I could possibly hurt you. Which I won't so take that scared look of your face."

"It was mock fear thank you, I know you wouldn't hurt me ya wuss!"

"That so? I need to prove once again I'm not a wuss? I can do it right now," he cringes at your monotonous tone about it.

"Show me then," he proclaims in a unsteady voice.

"What to do what to do, I got it!" You look at him with a look of malice. You do t get to go ahead with your plan as two sergeants burst through the door.

"Sir, something terrible is happening!"

"What is it then?"

"Mutiny!"

"Mutiny!? How many!?"

"Up to three quarters, say they are wanting to steer us in a new direction as they see you as a weak leader now!"

"Fuck, get a armored car quickly! We need to get out of he-," the sound of gunfire cuts you off. Men scream and more gunfire comes after it. You u lock the cell and grab Nick while shaking Judy.

"Hmmm, five more minutes," she moans.

"We need to go NOW!"

"Why?"

"Well let's see, my forces are targeting us and any of my loyal men. They will probably kill you as well so I suggest we get a move on!" Her eyes shoot open and she jumps up. "Follow me, we'll need to get a good bit of gear just in case we get stuck somewhere." We head just down the hall to the armory to get supplies and weapons. You of course pick (favorite weapon) and grab some magazines for it, the engraved weapon feeling natural to you. Nick took AS Val from the shelves and Judy grabbed a m4. Certain survival gears was packed up by you and off you went to the vehicle bay. A good SPM-3 would do, they were reliable up to a point but a LAV wouldn't be fast enough and you didn't think going down a highway in a T-90 or a T-54 would be a good idea. Loading up the survival gear and the personnel was first, then putting the pedal to the metal was second. A couple of trucks followed you, the men inside leaning out the windows with assorted weapons. They fired at the SPM-3 but the bullet proof glass didn't let a bullet by.

"These guys won't give up easily nor will they go down easily."

"Well you trained them so there may be something you can do!" Maybe there was. You had a plan but would only use it as a last resort. "Don't overt, everything will be alright. I'll turn on the radio to help, (favorite type of music) plays through the stereo. (Yes I know they don't have radio radios but bear with me. Btw I know it is bear but it's a joke only some people would get.)

"Hey Nick, think you can drive this thing?"

"Is it anything like a normal car?"

"The steering and brakes are. That good enough?"

"Yeah, but why?"

"I've got a plan and that is going to be needed."

"What kind of plan do you have? Seems like every single one you have ends in disaster."

"Well, would you consider our date a disaster? I don't, I met you didn't I?"

"Aw that's sweet. Wait, why are you saying this?" Shit, he is catching on.

"Well, we are going to be lovers right? So why not be nice and sweet whenever we can."

"I don't like this, what are you planning?" Good, we are in the rainforest sector, all,the better for my plan.

"Nothing, you want to take over real quick?"

"Umm, ok." We switch seat so I'm a passenger and he is driving so now I can enact my beautiful plan. I open the passenger door and wave to our followers. A couple bullets whizz by but it doesn't faze you,not the first time so you've grown accustomed to it. You give Nick one last look, he isn't noticing because he is trying to keep is on the road.

"Bye Nick, see you in a while!"

"Wait, what, NO," he screams as you jump away from the vehicle. You made sure our pursuers saw you jump to get them off Nick and Judy. You land right in some kind of thorny bush, the thorns tearing your skin open and the small ledge right past it filled with rocks gave you some good bruises. Your descent continued down the bank and into the creek.You considered yourself lucky for not dying today, had a rock hit your head you would've died. Gathering yourself, you sprint into the vegetation. The distant roar of the trucks not far behind you brings a fear that they might catch you. You of course, in your pure survival instincts, had grabbed your personal bag and a pistol. When you took a look at it it both worried and gladdened you, it was a .44 magnum. A good reliable revolver with high stopping power but not a whole lot of bullets since it used chambers and not a magazine or belt fed. You loaded it and spun the cylinder with that sweet reeling sound. The top of the banks tall grass rustled a bit so you ducked down into even taller grass. Ten men climb down from the ledge and land in the creek with a splash. They instantly clambered up the other side towards you and you hoped/prayed they didn't see you laying there. They pass over you without hesitation or looking back, seek and destroy was their objective and they expected you to run you guessed.  You were just glad they hadn't spotted you. Now, where am I? The scenery around you was u familiar and you didn't know how far you had sprinted. You walk back to the creek as a point of reference, the marks of where you had fallen still there. Wait, I can get back to the road and they probably only left a couple gush guarding the truck. You can do this Y/N, you can do this. Quick and clean, in and out. Mobile and hostile. Hostile and mobile. Let's go. You slowly approached the road to see for men guarding the trucks. One was in each driving seat waiting for their companions to return. A couple of your homage explosives would do for all but the back one. You wanted the back one for a getaway so you memorized the patrolling patterns and made your move. Sprinting to the back one, you kill the driver and throw him into the back, then get out and crawl under neath it. You crawl under all the trucks, placing a couple of explosives over the sides. Flipping yourself, you move to the back one and get in silently. Bam! A timer had gone off early but you were already speeding off. Bam! Bam! Bam! The explosions destroying the trucks and their counterparts in a big, fiery, cool, explosion. Your me ear to not look at the explosion to look cooler as you speed away. I'll need to lay low, where could I stay? My best friends bunker isn't mine, my home isn't safe, no where is. Maybe this dead guy has some cash. Sure enough, he had his wallet on him and inside was a good bit of money. Just maybe I can make it, won't be able to see Nick for years probably since I'll be hunted by my past soldiers, gangs, the government, the police and who knows what else. Well, let's focus on what's important. Right now right?

                                                                        Nick Wilde POV

 
8 Years later. I sat down at the bar, wearing myself. It had been years since I had seen Y/N and I doubted he was coming back. I hadn't gotten too far into my wine when someone sat down a couple seats away. Something seemed off about him, as if he shouldn't exist. I decided to try and start a conversation with him.

"What are you here for?"

"Forgetting."

"I'm the same, any particular things?"

"Things I'd rather not talk about."

"Ok, well I'm forgetting a friend and a lover. He helped me escape some nasty people and I haven't seen him since."

"How long ago?"

"8 years? 9? Something like that, I miss him dearly." Something wet drips from his face. His bottle breaks in his hands, cutting them open. "Woah, you okay?"

"Yeah, just found something out is all." He looks over at me, his scarred face having semi wet eyes. His f/c fur covering parts of his face from how long it was. The look was familiar to me but escaped me, like a slippery bar of soap that you don't pick up. Suddenly he hugs me tightly, the move is surprising and I flinch at it.

"Um, I don't know you so this is a little weird pal." He stops and his semi wet eyes are now dropping small tears.

"You don't recognize me? Has it been that long? Have I changed that much?"

"Look buy, I don't even know who you are so I do-"

"Y/N, it's me,Y/N." What!? How the fuck does he know!?

"Wtf dude, you came here just to mess with me about that! I loved him yet you come here and make fun of him? He'd kick your ass to Pluto if he knew."

"It really is me, what can I do to prove it?"

"Tell me something only he would know."

"Your cell wasn't that uncomfortable I hope," he smiles weakly at me. That was it, it was him. Only he would know about the whole bunker ordeal.

"My, God. It really is you, 8 years. YOU NEVER CONTACTED ME OR ANYTHING!"

"It was to protect you! I was being chased by many people. Bounty hunters, Government officials, the FBI, the CIA, multiple gangs, my men, too many to safely meet you. I only lost them the year before, from then on I a have searched for you but without success. I missed you greatly and now that I've finally found you, it's the happiest day of my miserable life."

"I don't know about the happiest fro you but this is definitely the best for me."

"Oh it is, trust me. You remember how I was, that's my whole life. It's like history repeating itself except for now. Usually once I lose friends I never find them. They either die or disappear. You didn't though so that's also making me happy."

"You really think I'd disappear?" He did look a little worn and torn. How could he gain even more scars? Hopefully his personality hadn't changed at all, he was the right kind of quirky before.

"At least we are here now right," he looked happier than he did before. It was good he was finding positivity in this, helps with his possible depression. I don't know if that was the alcohol talking though, but wouldn't that make him act sadder? Who the fuck cares, stop worrying and enjoy your precious time with him, it's not twice in a lifetime a long lost friend visits you.

"Hey, I need a place to stay, been on the run for ya know, years."

"Yeah, remember Judy?"

"Yeah, us still at her place?"

"Yeah, so? We are friends. She wouldn't mind, maybe."

"Am I still being hunted?"

"Nope, they searched the area and presumed you dead. We even vouched that you were dead. I even believed it, what a lie it was wasn't it?"

"Better that be a lie than a truth though. Let's get going, I'll drive otherwise you might be the one getting arrested hmm?"

"Psh, I'm not drunk."

"Yeah but you have had enough to show up on a breathalyzer so I'll do it as I haven't taken a drink, I broke the bottle before I could." We get into my car, I give him directions to Judy's apartment so we can all catch up. We park and get out in the overcast.

"Hey at least it's not raining right?" I brace myself for it, but it never comes. "Woah, I expected it too. Guess today isn't so cliché is it?"

"Yeah, the author is pretty cliché isn't he?"

"Yep," Y/N laughs nervously about something. I couldn't tell what though. Maybe he was nervous about meeting Judy, he wasn't like this before though. What did his adventure do to him?

"You Okay? You are acting really different now, something happen?"

"No, just started thinking of how lucky I am, I haven't got skill. My entire life I've been lucky, I wouldn't have an ounce of skill if Lady Luck didn't favor me. Self doubt, something is wrong. He wouldn't ever do this.

"What's wrong with you? You never did anything like this at all. Something must've happened, what was it!?"

"Nothing! I've just become self conscious is all! You don't think I don't know how stupid I am? How reckless I am with myself and others? I should e died long ago. Me and my over confidence, how did you still chase me and want me with these major flaws? I was cocky too, and I'm a mess both physically and emotionally. I have flaws Nick, it is what makes me normal. Everyone has them no matter what, I just got stuck with some bad ones is all."

"Your overconfidence got us through things and has gotten you through things, how could you overlook that!?"

"Like I said, pure chance. I shouldn't have dragged you into my dangerous life, you and a calm one that wouldn't get you killed. Yet me being me, took it away from you like the selfish wolf I am."

"You have gifts, your body is," I blush at what I'm about to say," very muscular and easy on the eyes."

"Yet what's the point of having a body if you don't protect it?"

"Your intelligence?"

"What intelligence? Blind luck."

"Your combat skills?"

"Taught them, my dad took me because he couldn't leave me home and those vets did it just so they could pass it on."

"Your charm?"

"Well, maybe I have that."

"See! You have at least one thing!"

"Charm can only get you so far."

"Judy is better at this then me, let's go inside." He glances around though and next thing I k ow he has a .44 out and is behind a car frantically searching. The door bursts open with Judy walking out an all hell breaks loose. Fin.

Yeah I know, why end it here? Trust me, it needs to be ended here. I'm thinking about making some other stories but am apprehensive about it. The two I'm messing with is a NITW fanfic and a personal one called The Legend of the HMS Lady. Anyways make sure you check out my lads AngelzAbyss who is doing a fanfic about zootopia and Tumake who is doing one as well. Their respective stories are Fluff in the Zoo,(Angels) and Nick Wilde x Reader (Tumake). They are pretty cool and have cool stories as well, cool as Antarctica. So do that and hope you have a very not terrible day! Now burn those cities down!

Nick:What should I call you author?

Me:Idk, magic man?

Nick (sniggering): Magic Man? Ok then, anyways what have you done!?

Me: made Y/N more realistic. Why?

Nick:He is all weird now, all mopey and shit. Stop being a dick to me and them!

Me:what!? I just wanted them to have some flaws and not be like John 117!

Nick: You could've done it differently! They didn't need to be like that!

Me:Hey! They have been in the jungle for years so who knows what they experienced!

Nick:Whatever, I know your just experimenting but come one man! Yes, I know I'm a way to contradict yourself in a humorous fashion but still!

Me:Let's go already, you are supposed to be arguing with Y/N like you're married not me! Anyways that's all folks!

Nick:but wait I wasn't finis- END