Vixy Wilde {A Zootopia Fanfiction}[COMPLETED]✔️

Chapter 37: It's Your Choice of Forgiveness Goofball

{AN; Hey guys! Warrior here! Something really quick! When you see this, ^-^, play the video. The song is called Heather's Lullaby from HTTYD RTTE}

(Vixy's POV)

"WHY IN THE MOTHERFUCKING HELL SHOULD I FORGIVE YOU!? YOU KILLED MY MOTHER!"

I woke up to intense yelling from Aaron, I groaned and quickly checked my temperature. 98.6. Oh, thank god, my fever broke. I now only have a headache and being a little bit dehydrated, but nothing major.

However, I stayed laying down and listened to Aaron, my ears twitching and I realized my fur was tangled as he snarled at something. 

"SHUT THE FUCK UP! I WILL NEVER FORGIVE YOU! IS THAT CLEAR?? NEVER! JUST LEAVE MY REMAINING FAMILY THE FUCK ALONE!"

I heard him come back into my room and sit down on the bed, whimpering and sobbing. I slowly sat up and turned towards him. "Goofball?" I asked, my voice a bit off and raspy.

I was taken by surprise when Aaron wrapped his arms tightly around me and rested his head on my chest. I instinctively wrapped my arms around him and stroked his fur. He continued to sob, his tears making my fur and shirt a bit damp. I slowly and gently rocked him, my fingers going through his headfur with ease.

"Shh, shh, shh. It's okay goofball, it's okay," I whispered to him, slowly started to hum a small lullaby that my mom used to sing to me when I was crying in the middle of the night and when I was born.

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"The sky is dark and the hills are white, as the storm king speeds from the north tonight, and this is the song the storm king sings as over the world his cloak he flings. Sleep, sleep, little one, sleep, he rustles his wings and gruffly sings; sleep, little one sleep..."

Slowly yet surely, Aaron's sobs had subsided into soft whimpers and he only held onto me tighter, nuzzling my chest. "Th-thanks, Vix," he whispered.

I smiled and gently carded my fingers through his head fur calmly and somewhat motherly. "Anything for you, Aaron," I whispered softly into his ear, nuzzling it.

His breathing slowly went down to slow, steady and shaky breathing. He moved his head so that the side of it rested against my chest, listening to my heartbeat. I continued to gently stroke his ear and just look down at him with sympathy.

He then moved his gaze upwards and concern was shown in his eyes. "You feeling better?" he asked, still obviously concerned about my health.

I nodded and kissed his head. "Yeah, my fever broke so I feel better." I murmured. After a few moments of calm silence, I sighed. "Was it the mammal that killed your mom that called you?" I whispered gently.

Aaron huffed in annoyance before nodding. "Y-yeah. He was asking for forgiveness and there's no way in hell I'm gonna forgive him. He, he killed my mother Vix. He's cold and heartless and unworthy of forgiveness. He shot her." he growled.

I sighed and narrowed my eyes. "So, just because a police mammal at the ZPD accidentally shot a man in his side makes him a cold, heartless mammal whose unworthy of forgiveness?" I asked, trying not to let the firmness in my voice show.

I think I shocked Aaron into silence because he only sighed and buried his muzzle into my chest. "It still hurts Vix. I think about her every single goddamn day of my life and so does dad." he murmured, his voice cracking and his tears leaving his eyes again.

I moved my paw to the back of his head and rested my chin on top of it. I let him softly cry on me again, my shirt now getting damp from his crying, but I didn't give a fuck. "What do you think I should do Vix?" he asked me.

I sighed and shook my head. "It's your choice of forgiveness, goofball, not mine. I get how you feel and I'm still conflicted as to whether or not that the mammals who killed my family members deserve my mercy. But you have a choice. I may never will."

Aaron was silent before he took me by surprise my lifting his head up and kissing my lips deeply. I slowly kissed him back, slightly moaning in bliss and wrapped my arms loosely around his neck.

I swear, he always knew how to catch me off guard. I smiled in the kiss and let my lips follow his.

"Thanks, Vix." he murmured, keeping his lips connected to mine as he wrapped his arms loosely around my waist. I breathed softly and kissed him again. "No problem, goofball." I murmured back, not leaving his lips to speak.

No matter what, I could not deny it; I have a feeling that I'm meant to be with this maned wolf-fox for the rest of my life.