Hello to everyone that is reading this; Just a warning to you guys, I am a new writer and new to fanfictions, so if there are moments where it seems weird then, it's because of that. Nonetheless, enjoy this first chapter of this fanfiction; Oh, I almost forgot to tell you, the rating may change depending on the story, I will make a chapter to give more information on the character and finally, all of the characters (excluding my character) goes to the right of the makers of Zootopia and Disney. With all that out of the way, enjoy the first chapter! – DestroyerDain

"Time to get up for school", Mom said. I had been rudely awakened from my beautiful bed, I just groaned and turned over to my side. "Come on Dain, I don't want to be late for work today" Mom said. I finally decided to just get up and get ready, arguing would do nothing to change the fact I had to get ready. I had always dreaded this day, take your son to work day. "Wonder if she will get me breakfast on our way there" I thought.

2 hours later

"Ugh, I hate sitting here and shredding paper, like seriously, don't they have people that do this?" I thought to myself, as I sat there, shredding paper. As I was sitting there, I had a feeling that someone was looking at me, I just ignored it and kept shredding paper. Then, the feeling kept coming back to me like it was hitting me, I finally decided to look around and realized something was off. I just thought my mind was off since I had pulled an all-nighter, couple days back (All-nighters are where you stay up all night, in case you didn't know that). I sat back down and kept doing my work till there wasn't any paper left. I hated papercuts and that was one reason I didn't want to go along with many other reasons. I soon realized after that, there was even more paper to shred, "Oh for f**k sake!" I thought to myself

7 Hours later and many papercuts later

"Thank god, I'm finally done!" I said as I put in the last paper. "You done yet, Dain?" Yelled Mom, "Just got done, you ready?" I yelled back. "K, let's get moving then, I have to make dinner tonight" Mom said. As I was about to get up, the feeling that someone was watching me came back again, I then decided that once I was out of the building, I would take a look around.

Jordan's P.O.V

"Why in the hell is this kid sitting in their shredding paper?" I thought to myself. I had been sitting here, on top of this building for the last 9 hours, watching this kid, shred f**king paper. I as paid by FBI to track down and find this felone, The FBI Directive told me his name was Jacob Quartez, he was wanted for killing 10 innocent people on the streets in Chicago, possibly killing some gang members there as well in a drug deal gone wrong, 1 year back. He was caught by the OPD (Ohio Police Department on the run ,(I just randomly thought of a police department so yeah) but, then escaped and killed two guards in the process, He is on FBI's most wanted list. After that, I had saw the kid starting to walk to the exit. "Jordan!" Yelled the FBI Director, through my walkie-talkie. "Yes, I know, I see the kid exiting the building; First step he takes out, I will put a bullet in him." I said back to him. "That's what I want to hear from you Jordan, now take this f**ker out." he replied back. "I will" I replied back.

Dain's P.O.V

"You got everything, Dain?" Mom said. "I do; I have everything I brought with me." I replied back, as we were making our way to the front door. "Love you Dain." Mom told me, "Love you too Mom" I replied back. As I opened the door, I suddenly heard a big explosion of glass and I was pushed back, as I felt a huge pain in my side. "Oh god, Dain!" Mom yelled, "Ugh, what happened now, I just wanted to go home and relax" I thought to myself as I went to touch my side, only to realize that I felt some type of liquid. As I looked down, I saw a huge puddle of blood and realized… I had been shot. "Amy, call 911!" Mom yelled to her co-worker. Everybody else in the building heard the big explosion of glass, most of the works terrified and shocked, some calling 911 and explaining what they saw.

Jordan's P.O.V

The first image I saw of him was his back; I don't know if he was talking to someone or he was crazy. Nonetheless, I suddenly felt my finger on the trigger and then… BANG! I saw the bullet made a direct hit, but then, I saw the kid's face and realized… It wasn't the person that the FBI was looking for. "WHAT THE F**K, THAT'S THE WRONG F**KING PERSON!" I yelled into my walkie-talkie. "GOD DAMN IT, GET OUT OF THERE UNSEEN, I DON'T WANT ANYBODY SEEING YOU!" The FBI director yelled back. I started to run for my car until, I was pulled back by something, but I kept running anyways until, it got harder and harder to leave, I then decided to go back and help but… it was too late.

Dain's P.O.V

As I sat there and everyone trying to help me best I can, I realized I was losing consciousness, possibly for the last time. "Come on Dain, stay with me!" Mom yelled but, I couldn't fight it. The last image I saw was a person in camo, with a walkie-talkie and he started talking, but I couldn't make out what he said and then… complete blackness.

Author's Note: Thank you for reading the first chapter in this series, hope you enjoyed it. I know it may have been a little dramatic, but I felt like it was good enough. If you see any problems at all, let me know and I can try to fix it. Anyways, I will see guys next chapter, DestroyerDain is out!