Hey Guys. Here is the first chapter of the new story, I promised to write. This one is based on the movie itself and will actually contain real content. I am really try-harding on this one, so I would be grateful if you tell me what you think. This will contain no sex, just a romance, which has been started by the movie itself.

Thanks to Disney, for the great Characters and to Alan Walker, for the great music, which inspired me and gave me "force" to keep writing!

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters I´m using, Disney does.

Anyhow, have fun reading, hope you enjoy it ;)

-furrwolf

Corrected on 02/09/17 - more chapters following!

Zootopia – The story of Nick Wilde

Chapter 1 – A new and better life (pov Nick Wilde)

It´s been two weeks now since Judy and I officially became police partners. I never thought that being the good one could be this much fun, but oh boy, it was.

Chief Bogo was totally impressed by our work, and since he knew how much of a great combo Judy and I am as detectives and officers, he usually gave us the hardest cases the department had to offer.

It was a great feeling, finally getting treated like a nice person. Like someone, who could be thrusted, who is completely honest, and finally, like someone who you must not be afraid of, just because he or she is a predator.

Now, that the dignity of every fox, wolf, lion and many other, former "dangerous" animal in Zootopia was restored, they were happier than ever, and the percentage of crimes ascribed to them was sinking drastically as well.

Today, a beautiful, warm and sunny Friday, Judy and I had no case to solve for the first time since we started working together, and since there was nothing else to do, the Chief ordered us to go on patrol and enjoy the nice weather.

So after chatting with Benjamin Clawhauser for a while, we made our way to one of the city´s green spots, the central park.

I, of course, was wearing my black sunglasses, the blue police uniform and the insignia of importance, my police badge. Being allowed to wear one of these was something I would have never ever imagined before, mainly because of not even being able to join the local scouts when I was a child.

Since Judy is a police officer as well, she was wearing the same outfit as me, but the police rank, her badge was showing, was a bit higher than mine, so she was basically my boss, as I liked to call her sometimes.

In fact, we both were looking pretty cool while walking through the park, playing soccer with the kids for a while and allowing them to take selfies with us.

But then Judy´s radio went off and we had to leave the kids, because the Chief was ordering us back to the office immediately.

"Good to see you. I have to talk with you!", he greeted us, with a quite serious expression on his face. He handed a pre-opened letter over to Judy, noticeable struggling to hide a grin.

Judy opened the envelope and pulled two identical, fancy looking pieces of paper with the words "backstage pass" written on them.

"Gazelle left them here for you. She invited the whole police force to the concert tomorrow, but only the two of you were lucky enough to get a backstage pass!" he explained, sounding noticeably jealous about this.

Judy on the other hand was jumping around in joy and disbelieve.

"Nick! How awesome is this?", she asked rhetorically, while I was trying to play it off like it was not a big deal for me, failing miserably at it.

"But…!", the Chief interrupted Judy´s dance of joy. "…I want you two…" He looked serious for a moment again "…to enjoy your weekend and have a great time at the concert! See you on monday!" he finished his announcement, with a bemused face again.

"But Chief Bogo, it´s just half past four, and…" Judy tried to interrupt, but the chief was not to be stopped.

"No! Both of you, leave my office right now! You´re working harder than anybody else here, so go and enjoy some spare time. That is an order!" he ordered. He was now getting a bit louder than before, but not in an angry way. That was just his common sense of humor.

"Okay, we will! Thanks Chief!" I said laughing, before lifting Judy onto my shoulders and carrying her to the door.

"May we´ll meet you at the concert… see you, Chief!" I grinned for the farewell, before closing the door behind us.

"How cool! You too got tickets as well?" Benjamin Clawhauser asked excitedly, as he saw our letter with the backstage passes, which Judy was still holding in her paws.

Now, that I was carrying her on my shoulders, she was easily able match eye contact with him, which was uncommon as well, but she used the opportunity and handed him the tickets to let him inspect them quickly.

"You even got backstage passes?", he asked in disbelief, before handing the tickets back to her.

"Please tell me everything after you met her!" he begged, while resting his flabby face on his palms. Quite quickly he began to fall in some kind of daydream, his gaze was wandering of somewhere in the distance, as it looked like. That was the Clawhauser we knew.

"We will!" Judy told him with a chuckle, as I was lifting her off of my shoulders again.

"Have a nice weekend Benjamin!" I wished him, as we made our way from the entrance hall to the garage, where we had parked our police car some hours ago.

I opened it with the electric key and opened the co-Driver´s door for her, before I took place behind the steering wheel and started the engine.

Since she was still living in that little city apartment, she usually had no spot where she was able to park that monster of a car. So, I was the one to pick her up every morning and brought her back home in the evenings. For the nights the car was parked at my home, some miles outside the city.

"Do you want to come inside for a drink or something?" she asked, as she opened the door on her side.

"I´d love to, but…" I was looking around for a parking spot on the street and found one, about two hundred feet away from the building. "There is one! Let me park the car real quick!"

She closed her door again and waited for me to line up the car with the sidewalk.

Then I followed her into the building.

"What did you do?!" somebody yelled in the room next to Judy´s, trying to be louder than the music which let the floor vibrate with every beat.

"I did not do anything, that lady which cleans the rooms must have been that, don't blame me for everything!"

"You do this every time and…"

Judy sighed a bit and rolled her eyes in annoyance, while offering me to enter the room first, after she had unlocked the door.

"Are those the neighbors you were talking about?" I asked, carefully not to let them hear anything through the walls, which was kind of unnecessary, because they weren´t even understanding each other while yelling over the music.

"They are. Two Oryx-antlers, one louder than the other!" she answered, while already checking her minibar.

I looked around in her boring room, trying to understand what the neighbors where talking about, it really seemed worthless.

Then I turned my attention back to Judy again, because she was handing a bottle of sparkling over water to me.

"Thanks Carrot´s!"

We opened our bottles and started drinking thirstily, while the discussion on the other side of the wall got louder and louder and very annoying after a while.

Now I could really imagine how living here must be like every day. Because of that, for the first time since Judy and I worked together, I found the guts to ask her.

"What would you say if I offered you to visit my place for a sleepover?" I asked, really trying to make her feel comfortable, not pushed or anything. "The noise must be pretty annoying and since we´re invited to the concert tomorrow…"

"Really? You would do that?", she interrupted me with a jolt of happiness in her voice. Her eyes began to sparkle a little and she really looked glad I asked her. "You´re so right, this is annoying, and-" Very abruptly, the bass in the room next to us got unbearably loud, and then there was the sound of something falling down, hitting the ground and shattering into thousand pieces.

"I told you not to put the vase there, you moron!"

"It was not my fault, that…", the heated discussion on the other side of the wall got started all again, and since we could hardly understand ourselves anymore, I signalized her with my hands to follow me.

"Give me a minute, I´ll change clothes and pack some stuff!" she yelled over the noise.

"Take your time, carrots! I´ll wait outside!"

She nodded and I made my way to the door again.

As she finally joined me outside the building, clothed in normal jeans and a beautiful white shirt with a purple collar, we made our way back to the car and I set off to my place.

Since I made good money at the times I was "working" with Finnick, I was able to buy myself a little house in the forest outside the city, where I had my privacy and a nice and quiet place to relax from all the stress and the hectic in the city. I enjoyed living out here very much, and I was really excited to show it to her actually.

There was a little stone bridge leading to my property, crossing a dried out steam and protecting me from the sun, when I was chilling in my deck chair down there.

We passed that bridge only fifteen minutes after we set off, and I parked the car right in front of the house, before I turned off the engine and announced that we had arrived proudly.

"So, this is really where you live?" she asked in amazement, as we entered the front door of the old building.

Now I just remembered again, that she has already been here before, on that day she came here to apologize for what she did to me at the press conference. Therefore I understood why she was asking that question, and why she was surprised by that.

"Yeah, that's my place. I like it very much out here. It´s much more relaxing than the city, and it´s much cheaper to live here as well..."

"It is so beautiful out here!" she stated, after I was leading her through the house, showing her the guestroom she could use, and where all the other rooms were.

After that, I went into my own room for a minute and got out of my police uniform as well, changing it for something much more comfortable.

As I got back into the living room on the ground floor again, dressed in a Hawaii-shirt and short legged trousers, Judy was nowhere to be found. So, I started searching for her, and two minutes later I found her at the little stone bridge, where she was laying in my red deck chair and enjoyed the early evening sun, covering her eyes with her paws. The light was crashing through the arch of the old stream crossing at that time of the day, and for me as a fox, that was quite an issue as well.

"Now I understand why you´re wearing the sunglasses all the time!" was the sentence she greeted me with when I joined her.

Wordless, I took the sunglasses off of the collar of my shirt and placed them on her face, which looked kind of ridiculous but very funny.

"I think, those suit you better!" she said with a giggle, while taking off the much to wide glasses and handing them back to me again. I chuckled a little and put them back where they were.

"I like it very much out here! The silence, the privacy. You even have a fireplace out here?", she asked in positive surprise, when she noticed the circle of stones on the ground near that deck chair.

"Yeah, sure! You´re into that?"

"Oh I´d love to, if that´s not a problem…"

"Let me check if there is any wood left, give me a minute!"

Next chapters are going to be corrected again as well, just takes some time...

Anyways, tell me, what you think. ;)