Nicks P.O.V
"Nick? Nick. I don't know if you can hear me. If you can, please stay. I can't live without you. You are my whole life. Without you there's no meaning to life for me. I know it must be hard, but please stay. I don't want to be without you. I want to marry you, have kits with you, and grow old together. Nick, please don't leave me alone. Please."
Judy's P.O.V
Once I finished putting flowers in the room, I went over to him and kissed him. Nick had not yet woken up. It's been 2 months since Nick fell into a coma. Doctors don't know if he'll ever wake. They don't even know if he'll ever be the same. He could wake up and be fine, or he might not wake up at all. I don't want Nick to leave me. He is the love of my life. He is my life. Him leaving me would be the equivalent of someone stabbing me in the heart.
When I pulled away from the kiss, I said goodbye and left the room. I had to go to the ZPD to interrogate my dad. Last time I saw him was at home, when he shot Nick. I have not seen, nor heard from my father. Today was gonna be the day I face my father once and for all and prove him guilty. When I pulled up at the station, I saw moms car there. She must be here with him.
When I got inside, Clawhauser greeted me with his usual cheerful tone. But today was not a cheerful day.
"Hey Judy!" He said.
"Hey claws. How you doing." I asked gloomily.
"What's wrong Judy? You're never like this. Is it because of Nick?" He asked.
"Yes. He hasn't woken up yet. And I don't know if he ever will. I pains me every day to go there and see that he still hasn't gotten up." I said.
"I'm so sorry Judy. I shouldn't have asked." He apologized.
"It's okay claws. I'm also interrogating my dad today. For what he did to nick. I haven't talked to him since that day." I said.
"Oh. Good luck Judy." He did.
"Thanks." I said walking away. As I walked into the interrogation room, I looked through the mirror, and saw my father sitting there. I couldn't look away. This was the man I'd have to face today.
"You ready Hopps?" Bogo asked.
"Yea." I said as I opened the door and dad and me met face to face
"Stu Hopps. Male. Rabbit. 60 years of age. Charged on account of attempted murder and assault." I said in a cold tone.
"Judy I'm so-" he said but I cut him off.
"Attempted murder." I said again.
"Judy I-" I cut him off again.
"Attempted murder!" I said louder this time.
"Judith." He said.
"DON'T CALL ME JUDITH!" I yelled slamming my fists on the table. He just looked down.
"Why?" I muttered out loud enough so he could hear.
"I was scared Judy. Scared he was gonna hurt you. You can't trust a fox. This one was no different. One less fox in this world is what we need Judy. You can't trust him." He said. I couldn't believe him.
"Because of you, Stu Hopps, Nick Wilde is in the hospital, in a coma. And he might not wake up. All because of you. Your sickening thoughts on foxes. Everything you think about them is negative. You never even gave Nick a chance. And I don't know if he'll ever wake up. I don't know if I'll ever see him again. All because of you. If he dies, the blood is on your hands." I said.
"Judy. You should be defending me. I'm your father!" He yelled.
"Defending you for nearly killing my boyfriend?!" I yelled.
"But I'm your dad!" He yelled back.
"Just because you are my father, doesn't mean I have you to defend you. Especially if it's something wrong you did. You may be my father, but you'll never be my dad. Goodbye Stu." I said as I got up and walked out.
"Judy! Wait!" He yelled in tears. I didn't even look back. I walked out, and closed the door. He was guilty. We all knew it. If Nick survives, he will spend 10 years in prison. If Nick dies, he will spend 40 years in prison. I don't think I'll ever speak to my father again. Not even look him in the eye.
When I walked out, Clawhauser called me over.
"How'd it go Judy?" He asked. "You seem down."
"Either way my dad will go to jail. If Nick dies, I'll never forgive my father. I don't think I'll ever be able to look at him again." I said.
"Oh. I'm sorry Judy." He said.
"Thanks. I'll talk to you later claws." I said walking away.
"You too Judy."
On the way home, I saw couples holding each other's hands and kissing. Made me think of what I'm missing right now. I started to cry. No way to stop the tears from coming. I've lost my father. One of the people I trusted most, now someone I despise. I don't know if Nick will ever wake. I started bawling. I laid my head on the steering wheel and cried. Cried, and cried, and cried, and cried.
I woke up the next morning to a phone ringing. I picked it up.
"Hello?" I asked. An elderly lady responded.
"Is this Judith Hopps?" She asked.
"Yes. Who is this?" I asked.
"This is Tundratown hospital. Nick has woken up this morning. He's been asking for you all morning. We would like you to come in Mrs. Hopps." She said. I could barely contain my joy.
"YES!" I yelled. The lady seemed started.
"I'll be there right away!" I said hanging up the phone. I threw on the clothes closest to me, and ran to the car. Once I got in the car, I floored it. I had to get there as soon as possible.
Once I pulled up to the hospital, I nearly tripled my self getting out. I didn't care. I had to get to Nick. I ran strait to the front counter.
"Where's Nick Wilde!" I frantically asked.
"3rd floor. Room 326, ma'm." She didn't get to say ma'm to me. I was already on my way. I nearly passed room 326. But I made it.
I took a deep breath and opened the door.
"Hey carrots."
