Vixy Wilde {A Zootopia Fanfiction}[COMPLETED]✔️

Chapter 17: A Nightmare?

(Vixy's POV)

I tossed and turned in my sleep that night. My tail twitched and I was whimpering softly, "Stop" repeatedly.

The dream had my parents, Meg, Kelly, and Aunt Dawn. All of them saying the same thing over and over again; "It's your fault!" "Why didn't you save me?" "You don't deserve your friends and Vivian and Nick!"

"Stop...please! I-I'm sorry!" I whimpered with tears going down my face.

"Vix! C'mon cuz!"

"Fluff? Wake up!"

I woke up with a gasp and instantly sat up, panting; no hyperventilating.

(Vivian's POV)

I almost bristled at Vix's hyperventilating. She hadn't had nightmares like this since the week after mom's death. 

"Shh.. Fluff, it's us. Deep breaths; in for six, out for eight." dad instructed. 'Thank you Judy.'

Vixy started to take deep breaths but they were still uneven and quick and unsteady. I gently placed my paw on her back and rubbed it gently. "Slower, Vix, slower." I said gently.

It took Vixy a moment before she started to cry, covering up her muzzle with her paws to quiet down her sobs.

Dad and I looked at each other before trying to comfort her.

(Vixy's POV)

About an hour later after my, 'panic attack', uncle Nick went to bed while Viv stayed with me.

She sighed after I had told her about the dream. "I'm sorry Vix, I shouldn't have almost told the guys about your rape incident, maybe then you wouldn't be having these nightmares."

I sighed. "Don't worry about it. Besides, I'm more nervous about another thing. My 'date' with Aaron tomorrow night." I groaned. 

"What of I fuck it up with him? Like, mess up, not screw around like most guys think I do." I muttered.

Now Viv managed to crack a joke. "Come on Vix, I'm sure he's worried about the same thing too. Just be the vixen you are."

I smiled. "Ya know, sometimes your a fucking asshole, and others, your just the kind of friend, cousin, and sister I need."

That time, we both hugged like girls who were sisters; not friends.