(Quick Authors Note: This story is a sort of sequel to my previous story Undercover, but can also stand on its own, so feel free to read if you haven't already read Undercover, although I would love it if you did. I might take a while on updates because of college but I will do my best to bring everyone their fix of angsty WildeHopps. Thank you to everyone who has read my previous work, here's the long awaited (semi) sequel. Enjoy!)

Prologue: The Fox and The Vixen

Nick Wilde thought about the bunny every day. He reminisced about her laugh, her eyes… her lips. The fox missed her dearly, and it was hard for him to pretend that he didn't, especially with his fiancée fast asleep in bed beside him.

Nick and Judy had both promised to wait on one another, after Nick was forced into Witness Protection because of his undercover operation that both he and Judy were a part of. For the first year, he never put his cell phone on silent, he made sure his doorbell was working, he waited by the phone like a teenager waiting on their crush. Halfway into his second year of being in witness protection, he realised that he may never be able to return to Zootopia, and worse, he would never be able to see Judy again. That's why, after living a different life for four years, having to take a new job, new friends, and a new love life, Nick had decided that he couldn't pretend to himself any longer that Judy was going to come back to him. Or that he was going to go back to her.

His alarm buzzed on the bedside table, and the sleeping vixen beside him rolled over, and put her arms around the already wide awake Nick.

"Do you really have to go into work today?" She asked, not opening her eyes.

"You know there's nothing I'd rather do today than lie around and watch terrible reality shows on the T.V, but unlike you, I start work before the sun wakes up." Nick said softly, unwrapping himself from his fiancée's grasp.

Yawning, the vixen rolled out of the bed. "I'll make you some coffee babe." She said and then left the room with Nick still sitting on the edge of the bed. He really was lucky enough to have found someone like Victoria. She was pretty, had a good job, and was just a decent person all round. But he couldn't help feel guilty every time she told him she loved him. He loved her too, of course he did, but he didn't love her as much as he had loved Judy. He wasn't sure he'd ever love anyone that much ever again.

Victoria handed him a cup of coffee when he entered the kitchen, and Nick propped himself up on one of the stools. He could see the television in the lounge from where he was sitting, and he felt the burning sensation as he almost choked on his coffee. The T.V. was muted, but Nick recognised her as soon as he seen her picture, and all of a sudden his stomach was bursting and flipping over, until the headline appeared.

"ZOOTOPIA'S FIRST BUNNY POLICE OFFICER - JUDY HOPPS – KILLED DURING ROBBERY"

Nick fell backwards off the stool before his brain could process anything. He found himself on the cold tile of the floor, hot fur burning cold slab. Victoria hurried over and stood over him.

"Babe…? Babe are you okay?" She asked, bending down and placing her paw on his forehead.

Nick couldn't say anything, his eyes stung and his body wouldn't respond to his commands. He wanted to move, he wanted to turn the television up full volume and find out what happened. Judy couldn't be dead. There was just no way she would be stupid enough to be killed. She was smart and skilled and a damn good cop, she wouldn't have just died in a robbery. This had to be a ruse, there had to be some explanation.

"Come on, let's get you back to bed. You must be coming down with something. I'll phone the shop and tell them you're not coming in today." Victoria said, pulling Nick to his feet and looking at him worriedly, "Do you want me to call a doctor?"

Finally, finding some sort of control over himself once again, Nick shook his head "No… think I just need to lie down." He managed to say.

"Okay babe, let's get you to bed then. I'll make sure you get better." Victoria soothed.

But all Nick could focus on was how he'll never get better now, knowing she was gone. "Better" no longer existed for him. "Better" was Judy Hopps, and Judy Hopps was gone.

Chapter 1: The Knock at the Door

Weeks had gone past, and the warm sunshine swept over the window like a golden hand, waking Nick up before his alarm. He hadn't been sleeping much, and Victoria had been growing more and more concerned about her soon-to-be husband. She had never seen him so distracted. She had asked him several times if there was something really wrong with him. She wanted so badly to ask if it was someone from his past, like a family member. Although she was engaged to Nick, she didn't know much about his past. All he had told her was that it was bad, and he had to leave his old life behind. Not that she would ever confront him about it, but Victoria wondered if maybe he had had a bad childhood, or maybe had some sort of run in with the wrong people. She had her secrets too, and she reminded herself that it didn't matter, that he had made a new life with her, and her parents loved him. All he needed in the world was her, at least that what she told herself, but deep down she knew that there was still something he was searching for.

Nick called in sick again. Victoria didn't think this was the best idea, but she didn't nag at him. They didn't have that sort of relationship. They had promised to never get on at one another, to save them having to argue.

Nick had managed to drag himself out of bed, and sat on the sofa, watching the news channel. Outside, a truck noisily pulled up. Victoria peered out the window,

"Looks like the new neighbours are moving in across the road, babe." She said, hoping to get some sort of response out of him.

He gave her a weak grin, "Does this mean you're going to drag me over there with a casserole and say 'how'dy neighbour!?'"

Victoria smiled, it was the most Nick-like thing that Nick has said in weeks.

"That's exactly what we're going to do."

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Nick couldn't lie that it felt good to leave the house, even if it was just to nip across the road. He was dressed, wearing a soft grey t-shirt, and Victoria carried a warm casserole in her hands.

"I wonder what they're like" Victoria said thoughtfully, "Maybe they'll be more foxes."

"Maybe." Was all Nick said. He was curious to who their new neighbours were, and he was hopping that they weren't loud or noisy animals, since the last family were a herd of elephants, and you could hear them getting up for the bathroom every night. He did find it strange, however, that the Ivory's had moved out so abruptly, one minute they were happily gardening, and the next they were packing up the moving van with grins on their faces. Mr Frank Ivory winked at him when they were leaving, and said something like "won't be too long for you now." Nick had assumed he meant getting married of having children, but sometimes Mr Ivory's statement kept him up at night... before thoughts of Judy took over.

Victoria knocked softly on the door to the house, the knocker still big enough for an elephant to use.

When the door opened, Nick nearly fell like he did weeks ago.

She felt the same, as soon as her violet eyes fell on the fox, her heart squeezed so tightly.

"Who's at the door, hun?" A voice said, appearing at the door and putting an arm around Judy Hopps.

Victoria held the casserole up a little higher, "Hi there, we're your neighbours. We thought we bring you a little something over whilst you get settled in, my name is Victoria Opulent, this is my fiance Nick Brute, we live across the road there."

The bunny, with his arm around the supposedly-dead-but-very-much-alive Judy, smiled softly, "Pleased to meet you. The name's Buck Hare, and this lovely ball of fluff here is my lady Jessie Zipps, but she prefers to be called Judy." He spoke with a western sort of accent, like he had lived with cowboys his entire life, and Nick winced at how painful his voice sounded. It was cliché and over the top and had to have been fake, there was no way anyone actually spoke like that.

"Well, it was really good to meet you, but I've got to get to work at the hardware store." Nick said, Victoria looking at him in surprise. He gave a quick glance at Judy, hoping she would get what he meant, "Hope to see you around." He said, and then taking Victoria by the elbow, pulled her away from their porch.

"You're going back to work?" She asked

"Yeah, being outside has made me realise I have been wasting my time, so I may as well go in and make a little money." Nick said. "I'm going to go there now, I'll see you later." Nick said hurriedly.

"Okay, babe." Was all Victoria could say and just like that, Nick was in his car and driving away. The casserole in Victoria's hands still warm.

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"Well they seemed like nice folks, huh?" Buck said when they came back into the house, being careful not to step on any of the loose nails sticking out of the dying wood.

Judy's heart hadn't stop racing. She had dreamt about that moment for so long, when she could finally see Nick again. She had given up hope that it would ever happen, that she would ever see the fox she loved ever again. And she had never, ever imagined that Nick would just appear on her doorstep out of nowhere. Judy smiled, thinking that it was just like Nick to do that. He was so unpredictable.

It must be fate, she thought to herself. That she would be put in witness protection right across the road from Nick. Obviously, Nick must have moved in with his... his... The smile fell from Judy's face. His fiancee.

Behind her, Buck put his arms around Judy, pulling her close to him.

"Guess we'd better get back to sprucin' this place up then" He chuckled, pecking Judy between her ears and letting go of her.

Judy remembered what Nick had said about the hardware store, how he'd given her the look that they had used as partners.

MEET ME THERE.

Judy grabbed her handbag off one of the dusty sofas.

Buck watched his girlfriend's movements suspiciously, "Where you off to, honey bunny?"

"I have to go," Judy replied, bouncing out of the door before Buck could ask her where she was going so suddenly. Judy couldn't move quick enough as she hopped into her car and turned the key in the ignition. Her heart drummed in her ears as she pulled out of the driveway and drove down the clean street, her thoughts only on the fox that she had missed so much, and how badly she needed to feel his touch again.