Right the start off this story I NEED A NAME fuck right I'll think of one or fifty let's just say when chp 10 comes out the name will prob change -sigh-

Hiccups POV

My name is Henry Horrendous Haddock what a name I know. But some times I like to I'm a superhero's alter ego you know like Peter Parker or Bruce Banner or J Jhonah Jamison I know last one not a hero but the letter are right. Anyway I know I won't ever be like a hero unless sarcasm and nepotism is a superpower.

I was born into a rich family the Haddocks are known for the one of the highest manufactureing company's in all of the world so I'm like really rich but I don't brag it's not MY money it's my dad the CEO of Haddock industry

My dad and I are not close I don't even get a birthday card. But it wasn't always like that we were super close but then my mother. He said I was crazy I was lying. When I was seven years I woke up to all the liquids in my room floating then I heard a laugh that was not my dads so I went to infestigate and I saw my mum and the floor bleeding but alive there was four people two big and strong one kid and a lancky teen "Drago please don't" my mother pleaded then some one heard me they turned around and the kid threw knives at me I ducked and ran to my room then there was a blinding light a roar that sounded out of this world and my mother was gone that 13 was years ago I'm 20 now and my dad thinks I know something and I'm lying about what I saw.

The therapist told me it was his way of dealing with the loss and eventually he will stop blaming me and start blaming himself and that when he does he will need someone to talk to him and keep him in check and one day he will realize it's not my fault or his it's whoever took her's fault.

The therapist also said I remember seeing that as a way to put past my trauma but I know what I saw the scar on my cheek from when I just got out of the way of the knifes is my evidence. I have devoted nearly one million dollars on trying to find out what happened machines in my head everything but nothing.

I was walking out in the road head down thinking. it's pretty public road because I may be rich but I'm no where near famous. As I walked I didn't look at the street and nearly got hit by a cop car the sirens went on and off quickly I stopped walking and looked back thankfully it was Gerald (gobber) mulch

"Officer Mulch hows the wife?" I say sarcastically He looks at me "No sass Henry your wanted at the station" he say's. "Oh yay can I at least sit in the front?" I ask "no" he reply's. I sit in the back of the cruiser getting odd looks from people I may not be famous but everyone knows who I am. Sadly.

We finally got to the station and I had to go see the captain I went up and knocked on the door "Enter" he said so I went in.

"Captain Hofferson how may I help? you need me to be the sketch artist again?" I ask "no. This one is more personal" I look at him with confusion "what do you want me to do?" I received some disturbing mail in the post today it was some people threatening my daughter" he said "Well I pity the fool that try's to touch Astrid sir" I reply. "Haddock you have one of the most secure places in Berk as a house and you live completely alone besides your 24/7 security team". "Ok...?" I ask "I would like it if you let my daughter stay there till I get the people threatening her" he says "would that be okay Mr Haddock?" He asks " Well sir Astrid and I have been frenemys for a while but if you think she's in danger then...okay." I say he smiles "Thank you Henry" "So did the threats come with a sign name?" I ask. "Uhhh. Actually yeah Drago". My face paled my heart picked up my breathing oh great a panic attack yay me my mind said. Cap was next to me tellling me to breath when I recovered enough to talk he asked what happened " Sir if Drago is threatening Astrid I think your family is not safe" "why?" He asked "Drago was there that night. Drago is the one who took my mum."

Right that was the first chp please review even if you hate it.