Zootopia Deleted Scenes Novels & Stories

Natalie immediately ran inside only to see more undead creatures waiting for her including Zofi. “Oh goodness!” she screamed seeing Zofi in front of the refrigerator getting her snacks. “Natalie! What happened to you?” Zofi asked. She too startled. “I’m sorry! I fell asleep in the middle of my zombie marathon and had a terrible nightmare,” Natalie said. “Pinch me,” Zofi said while extending her arm. “No need for that. It was really just a bad, scary dream,” she said. “Or you are still scared to pinch me?” Zofi joked after Natalie refused to pinch her.

“They said it’s for your safety, but I know it’s all just a crock of bullshit.” I pulled back enough to look at him. “Since when has Cassian ever cared about my safety?” No one answered. Zade brushed a strand of hair from my face gently. “We saw the feed cut,” he said. “Then everything went dark. They’re deleting clips, and editing the whole thing. It’s like it never happened.” My stomach turned. “He’s cleaning it up.” “Yeah,” Axel said. “That’s what he does.” For a moment, we just stood there, the three of us, breathing in the same tense air. I wanted to tell them everything Cassian had said before, but somehow, the words got stuck in my throat.

She swore to herself that she was going to have the last laugh…! Either way, it was shortly after when Xavia got back home. Since she had more time to herself, she began thinking about Whitney’s words… and in the end, she was unable to stop herself from sending Zivon a message that stated, ‘If possible, could you show me the surveillance footage from that night?’ ‘It’s been deleted.’ …He deleted it? Had something truly happened? That aside, had he not flubbed that day, she may have never found out about that night at all! Her train of thought was cut short when she received another message from Zivon…

Ivan chimed in, "Same here. The search has been consuming all our attention." Just as the room felt suffocating with uncertainty, Yaz returned with the CCTV footage. We gathered around a big screen, anticipation building in the room. The footage showed Zoey entering the garden. It was a haunting sight, knowing what had transpired afterward. But as the minutes ticked by, the footage abruptly cut off. Deleted. Shock rippled through us, the realization sinking in. Yaz broke the silence. "Only the scene where she was taken is missing." Viktor's voice was grim. "It's not just an attack. Deleting the footage suggests an inside job."

I excused myself from the elders with enough warmth that they didn’t take offense and crossed the room. Selene’s face screamed that something was wrong before she spoke. “The footage is gone,” she said quietly. “From that entire night. The control room showed a clean gap… someone went in and deleted it before anyone thought to check.” I looked at Killian. “Zeus,” he said immediately. “He had access. He knew the schedules. We will get him tonight and get the truth about the footage.” “It’s not Zeus,” I said. “Rae…”

"Zora was too good for him anyway." "At least now we know his true character." A group of younger wolves, their voices dripping with contempt, began their own commentary: "Look how he's been replaced by a real man." "No wonder Luna Zora left him." "This is what happens when you don't appreciate what you have." But the video wasn't finished revealing its secrets. As the intimate scenes continued, the crowd's attention was suddenly drawn to something far more sinister than adultery. There, clearly visible on the screen, was the moment when Joe's canines elongated into razor-sharp fangs, piercing Alicia's neck as she arched beneath him.

Nathaniel and Mango had actually thought of the same thing. Mango couldn't help but frown upon hearing Zion's words. So does that mean that we ran out of clues? "On the other hand, Zion said softly, ""Nah, I'm here. Even if the video is deleted, I can still restore it. It's just that after restoring the video, I'm a little unsure as to what to do. You should take a look, mom. It's up to you to call the shots.""" "After saying that, he sent the deleted video to Mango."

The resolution wasn't good enough to read the text but I could see the motion clearly. He wasn't reading a message. He was deleting one. I watched the footage a third time. Frame by frame. His face when he read whatever was on that screen. The decision behind his eyes. The deliberate, careful deletion of something on Neah's phone while she slept twenty feet above him. My blood went cold. The mole hunt just got a second target. And this one was sleeping on our couch claiming to be her mate.

An hour later, Gerald, Rafael, and Damian, together with Zayn, were in the security room of the apartment complex where Damian’s fling was. “What is your analysis, Zayn?” He asked, calmly. “It’s different this time. I realized that the whole day footages for the dates you gave me have all been wiped from the system.” Zayn explained. Gerald’s suspicions tightened. It was definitely no coincidence that the footages for both days when Damian saw Winter at the apartment complex had been deleted. “Can you retrieve the footages?” “I can try.” Zayn said. At this point, Gerald had more faith in Zayn than even his own tech employees. Anytime Zayn said he was going to ‘try’, it meant he was going to b

Some of the things I had to explain made me want to vomit. Zane, meanwhile, went looking for Rob, only to find that Zara, the woman in the knife dance, had killed him. We agreed it was a fitting end for him, but of Zara herself, we could find no sign. I worried quite a bit at the number of werewolves who were slipping away from the police. I spent some time with a policeman who had been recounting all the wolves I had seen in the WIP room, which made me feel unclean just talking about them. At one point, I had to sit down and just breathe through it.