okay, so, i don't think the break id over. i just wrote a bunch. and i'm gonna post this all. i think that maybe every now and then i will post a bunch of chaps i been writing in my free time. Hiccup is eight, jack is Nine. i recently found out Emma is really flee. slight gore.
the full moon shone bright over the small town of burgess. only a few cars drove here and there, and only a few people walked the streets. shops closed for the night and children and adults alike went to bed.
on the small street of whisperer's way, a two-story brown house sat. the roof was covered in snow, even though it was only October. all lights were off, and the only sound was that of silence.
in one room, a six-year-old girl slept soundly in her bed. her chestnut hair reached her shoulders but was right now laid above her head across a pillow. a light green blanket draped across her middle body. a shadow crept out of the corner and loomed over the bed. it grew tall and started to form a grinning, golden-eyed being.
in a room down the hall from the first, two young boys lay sleeping in one bed. they were having an after Halloween sleep-over. Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III lay with his head at the foot of the bed. he turned slightly, and accidentally kicked the other boy's head.
The other boy, Jack Overland frost, shook his head and growled lightly. he opened his ice blue eyes and looked down. Hiccup was still asleep. Jack, still drowsy, didn't find it fair for the guy who kicked him in the head to still be sleeping soundly. Jack pulled his own foot back and aimed for the other boys head. he stopped when he heard crying from the other room. it was too muffled for anyone sleeping to hear.
Jack listened for a moment before tapping his foot hard to Hiccup's head. the brown haired boy opened his forest green eyes and drowsily looked up at his chestnut haired friend.
"what was tha' for..?" Hiccup asked drowsily, rubbing an eye.
"One, you hit me first. two, do you hear that?" Jack replied. Hiccup stopped and listened.
"Is that... crying?" Hiccup asked, sitting up more. Jack nodded.
"Flee?" Hiccup questioned. Jack nodded again. Hiccup sat up and crossed his legs, facing the door. Jack reached into his desk drawer and pulled out a blue flashlight. turning it on, he got off the bed and headed for his bedroom door. Hiccup quickly followed.
Once out of the bedroom, the two boys looked down the hall. at the very end was Jack's parent's bedroom. across from Jack's room was Flee's room. the crying was definitely coming from there. Jack pushed the cracked door open more and the two boys looked inside.
Flee was curled up in her blankets, still asleep, but crying. a shadowy figure was looming over her. Jack shined the flashlight on the figure, hoping to get a better look at whoever it was. the figure remained a shadow, though. the shadow figure turned to the doorway and stopped grinning. light shined on golden eyes. the figure disappeared and little Flee quickly sat up. she started puking up black liquid that resembled blood way too much for comfort. Hiccup screamed and Jack rushed over to his sister.
Six people sat in the waiting room of corona hospital. one woman had green and yellow dyed bangs, with the rest of her brown hair in a sloppy braid. she had almost pink eyes and brown skin. her name was Toothiana frost, Jacks mother. the man sitting next to her was rather tall. he had a white beard that ended at his cauldron belly. he had bright blue eyes and pretty much resembled Santa Claus. this man was Nicolas frost, Jacks father. sitting next to this man was another. he was only a little bit shorter and built like a military tank. he had a thick red beard that was in many braids. he had grey eyes and was half asleep, it being four in the morning. this was Hiccups father, Stoick Haddock. the fourth adult was a woman with long brown hair, separated into four long braids. she had forest green eyes and was watching the two boys on the floor, Jack, and Hiccup. she was, as you probably guessed, Hiccups mother. her name was Valerie Haddock.
Hiccup and Jack sat quietly on the floor, looking at their feet. Jack raised his eyes to Hiccup.
"Hic..?" Jack whispered quietly when Valerie turned to stare at the clock.
Hiccup didn't say anything for a second, and Jack thought he might not have heard him. then Hiccup looked up, but not at Jack. "...ya..?" He replied after a second.
"Back in her room... did you see it? the... guy?" Jack asked, not really knowing how to ask if his friend saw a shadow figure in a six-year-old girl's room.
Hiccup closed his eyes as tears threatened to spill. "...yes..." Hiccup said quietly, shaking slightly. Jack was about to say something else when a door opened. the group of six looked up at the doctor who just walked in. she had grey eyes and brown hair that was pulled into a loose ponytail, with a bunch of it hanging out down her neck. she had a happily tanned complexion but wore an unhappy expression.
"I'm sorry, Mr. and Mrs. Frost." She started.
on October thirty-first, Flee North Frost died of an unknown disease.
heh, how's that for a first new chapter? eh... ya, rating definitely stays T.