A/N: i do not own httyd, or the song. all rights go to their rightful owners. Ok so this is Alice Human Sacrifice for the Hiccups. I mean Hiccup H. H. III had to get his name from somewhere right? I don't know how the first Hiccup died but here is just something for the story. there will be four chapters in all, and no they are not meant to be long. Just like the song each of the stories will be short. Please R n R. Thank you.
Hiccup I
The first Alice was a wrathful man of the red.
And righteously he held a sharpened blade within his hand.
An slim teen kneeled on the stone floor in the village's great hall, shackled and bound before the council waiting to hear his sentence. Big brown colored eyes peeking nervously out from under even browner hair. His sword still liquid red, glinted on the table surrounding the bonfire pit, the flames casting the weapon in a light that screamed "death".
Never hesitating to slay all within his way.
Creating paths of blood that followed him through Wonderland.
When the members of the council all turned to look at him at once, the fire gleaming in there multi colored eyes he know right away what they would say. "Innocent until proven guilty" was nothing more of a fantasy back then. And so he hung his head and waited for the verdict he knew would come.
Deep into the darkened forest, a trap had been lain.
He had almost made it. He had almost saved him. He had slashed though anyone who got in his way. Just a few more steps and his dreariest friend would be free. Trapped and struggling in the net that bound him, he had done all in is power to break free. Hiccup didn't even notice the tranquilizer darts until he went down. The last thing he saw was his two sacred yellow eyes watching him as the axe came down on his neck.
"The charged," the chief, also a member of the council, started "Hiccup horrendous haddock, has been found guilty of high treason," the teen in quested ducked his head a little more. It hurt having your own father condemn you like this. "and is hear by been sentenced to be imprisoned and punished." if only they would listen to him. They haven't even let him speak his own case! "The guilty will have his dominate hand severed from the arm," the brown-haired youth's head shot up at this, "using the same sword he used, so that he may never comment these murderous acts again." haven't they hurt him enough?
Punished and imprisoned as an embodiment of Sin.
Hiccup was violently pulled up to the grand round table and had his right hand slammed on to the surface. As his father grew closer hiccups struggling got harder but it was useless. You see hiccup was a runt, he was to small and weak, and the hands holding him down were to big and strong. There was nothing he could do when the chief raised the sword and brought the sharp blade down severing appendage, as he had said earlier, from the arm in one mighty swing.
It was said that Hiccups screams could be heard through the village. The boy had then been brought to the Jail House were he died. From blood loss or infection, is no longer known.
If it were not for the murderous wake left behind.
The fabled sword was hung on the Arena wall with among all the other weapons, never standing out, laying proof of the great massacre of Vikings the traitorous Hiccup Horrendous Haddock I, Hiccup the Murderous, had been guilty of committing. The stone plaque beneath it said that he did it all for a dragon.
No one would have suspected that he had ever been.