Sorry! first story! I think i fixed the html thing!
I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS, HOW TO TRAIN YOUR DRAGON OR RISE OF THE GUARDIANS. This is also rated M because of language and in later chapters there will probably be some hijack lemon.
Chapter one:
The air in the room was thick, a combination of cigarette and the smoke that couldn't escape through the thin top of the chimney. Jack topped a glass off of ale and smiled at his perfect drink. Only a small head of foam sat atop the draft.
Jack had been adopted and his father owned The Hideout, which was the tavern and inn that Jack worked as a bar tender in. His fathers name was North, and he had also adopted two others along with Jack who had just turned seventeen. His adopted sister was named Truly,but everyone knew her as tooth,for when she was first adopted she had only one tooth. Truly was the middle child at nineteen years old and was famous for her crazy green hair which she had just recently had her yellow blond roots started showing making a streak down the middle of her bob cut. Their eldest sibling was Aster he was an over confident, twenty one year old man with several tattoos and blue, grey hair. He was from a land unknown and was the only child with an accent.
"Hey Tooth, table three." He pulled down a plate from the kitchen window and set it next to the drink. Tooth swung over scooping both up and carrying them over the proper table. "You know, with her hair like that she sort of resembles a bird."
"Hey, lay off mate." Aster stuck his head through the window to the kitchen
"Hey, you have the sister complex, not me." Jack grinned at the sweaty face of Aster as he glared back at Jack before disappearing back to work on orders.
All movement in the tavern paused for only a second as the heavy wooden door is blown open. The snow storm had ripped the door out of the customers hands trying to invade and rid the tavern of all warmth. A tall thin figure was playing tug-a-war with the wind.
"Yo Uncle Sand! Wake up and help pitch with the door!" Jack Bellowed over the sounds of the wind to Sand McManner. Amazingly he was still fast asleep instead of watching the door like he was suppose to. Tooth went by him in a fast tizzy as she tried to help get the door closed
"What in moons is going on here." Finally North came bounding down the stairs from his room. His thick Russian accent could be heard over mountains. Spying the problem he bounded to the door, shoving tooth and the customer back into the bar he closed the door with ease.
"It's freezing up stairs. Sand, you can't keep falling asleep at post." With that he headed back up the stairs towards the his room in the inn
"Thanks pops! Now Mr. Black, what can I do for you?" Pitch Black took his normal seat at the bar and smiled flirtatiously at Jack.
"I'll have my usual please, you always know just how to make it." He winked at Jack who ignored him as he started to mix together various alcohols.
"Now, just a minute. This guy's no longer welcome here if he keeps harassin you." Aster had come out from the kitchen and was glaring right at Pitch who acted as if Aster wasn't there.
"He's fine rabbit face." Jack slid the finished concoction in front of pitch and went about hand drying glasses, holding them up to the light to make sure they were spot free. Pitch was a regular, he came every Monday and Thursday and was notorious for his lust for Jack. This was not uncommon though and many men and women often flirted with the boy.
"So any news from the palace?" Jack looked at Pitch, their tavern sat just outside of the Kingdom of Berk
"Only that they are struggling to keep their winter food storage full with the rapidly growing dragon population. Damn bloody pests, how they became protected I'll never know. Oh and The Kings wife popped out a little girl." Jack blushed at the mention of the king. He was very found of the brunet. Pitch waved his arms about than, and quickly smiled. "Now love lets talk about something less exhausting, like when you'll run away with me and be mine."
Jack snorted and shook his head. "I might like taking your money, but for the hundredth time, you're not my type pitch."
"Don't tell me your still denying yourself of the truth." Pitch grumbled and downed the remainder of his
"Careful, that is a strong mix." Jack watched with mild amusement as he placed a drink order on a tray and waved tooth down. "And truth? I told you the truth."
"Oh, you mean that silly story of how you aren't attracted to anyone?" Pitch hissed out the words. " You can't tell me that even when I've seen you Ogle at King Haddock the third." His jealousy burned through his eyes.
"I will make you believe me. One day, you will fill the void in my life, and we. We will be a family." Pitch grumbled and stomped his way out of the door. Jack hopped over the counter bar and helped tooth struggle to close the damn
"He's. Insane." Tooth said in between catching her breath. She looked down at Jacks bare feet. "Hey, you know the rules. Go put your shoes on."
"Bloody, dark freak didn't even pay again."