Hey guys! Since so many of you loved chapter 3, i thought id try and make it into an arc

So heres the second Part

This is unbetad cos i really wanted this up today but Melting Angels hasnt get back to me with the betad version.

I'll be re-uploading with the betad version when i get it :)

Hope this one's just as good (since the other was written at 4 in the morning :') this isn't)

You know the drill guys. Head between your knees and pray you survive.


Rain hammered against glass as Jack Frost turned away from the window. Blue eyes were dull and dark circles surrounded the once brilliant blue. A soft beeping was coming from a machine stood next to a small single bed in the corner and Jack ran his bloodied hands through white hair, streaks of red being left behind as his hair stood on end. His black hoodie had been taken off, revealing a white shirt underneath. Patches of red against pale skin made the white haired male cringe as he went over to the single bed. Brown hair was plastered to tanned skin, white bandages adorned the toned chest, making the occupant seem more tanned. Jack sat on the edge of the bed and gently brushed the auburn hair away from the closed eyes as he thought back.


"HICCUP!" Jack knew that shouting out was a terrible idea, it brought attention to him and sure enough, dust kicked up just beside him, making him drop and roll before throwing himself flat against the wall. Blue eyes looked franticly toward where the brunette's body was, the steadily growing pool of blood made Jack feel sick as he slipped his pistol from it's holster in the small of his back, hidden by his black jacket. "Hold on Hic. You'll be fine. I promise." Jack looked away from the other Agent and pulled out a pair of glasses, the thick black rims perched on the bridge of his nose. A button was tapped and the world to Jack went dark, spots of red and yellow on the adjacent roof behind them made him scowl.

Darting out, Jack quickly shot in the direction of the attacker, Bullets peppered the ground around him as he saw the other dart up and run away and Jack growled in frustration. Time seemed to stand still for a second, the only thing that moved was the rain that fell so heavily around him, his once spiky hair now plastered to his pale forehead as he remembered the other agent.

"Dragon rider come in. we have received confirmation. Pitch is dust now. Dragon Rider! HICCUP!" The woman's voice was back and Jack picked up the blue device, jamming it onto his ear and the holographic blue device slid across his eye.

"Hiccup's hit. This is Agent Frost with the GU4- radical Insurance and Nationality Squad. I repeat, Hiccup's down." the blonde woman on the other end blinked at him, grey eyes stared at him.

"Then his contract is terminated. This device will self destruct. Good day Agent Frost." a loud screech filled his ear and he ripped off the device as it grew hot. Throwing it to the floor it crackled and blue electricity darted over it, the blue turned white and then cut off. Jack turned to the downed agent and ran over, turning over the brunette, Jack cradled him against him and looked down at the damage. It had been a pretty poor shot, the bullet hitting just above his heart and Jack pulled his hoodie off. Tying it tightly around the wound, Jack pulled out his phone and dialled.

"Oi Frostbite! I thought you were on recon?" an Australian voice filtered through the speaker.

"Aster I need picking up. There's been a complication." the white haired male jammed the phone on his shoulder, using his now free hands to pick up the unconscious man.

"I got your position. I'll be there asap." the line fell silent and Jack made his way down to the front of the building, Hiccup's shallow breathing the only thing keeping him calm. A black car pulled up and Jack struggled to open the door. Getting in, Jack laid Hiccup gently on the back seat beside him and slammed the door shut.

"To mine and please, make it quick." The driver nodded, Grey and blue hair bouncing slightly and Green eyes stared at him in the rear view mirror.

"What happened Jack? You were sent to retrieve-" The other said and Jack sighed.

"Someone interfered Aster."

"Well hang on, Yours isn't too far."


Jack glared at his phone as it rang again and he finally picked it up.

"Agent Frost where are you!" the Russian voice filtered through and Jack sighed.

"The Recon didn't go too well North. My target was hit." Silence drifted through the room as North processed this information.

"Who knew about mission?" Jack shrugged.

"No-one. Only HQ and me. Top priority it was." a soft hum came from the other side and Jack frowned. "North? You've gone quiet. What are you thinking."

"Tis nothing, I shall inform you in person. Bud'te vnimatel'ny drug." Jack smiled.

"And you be careful too." Jack hung up and turned back to Hiccup. His breathing had become steady and Jack smiled gently. "Your a handful Agent Haddock." Jack sat back down as a knock came from the door. Picking up his pistol again, he made his way to the wooden door, past piles of messy clothes and take-a-way boxes. News papers and bottles of beer were dotted around the place and the walls were bare, an array of colours dotted around the place, all of which Jack ignored. "Who is it?" he called out, wincing at how his voice wavered slightly.

"It's your landlord! Open up Frost!" Jack tiptoed toward the door and looked through the keyhole. The man on the other side wore a black suit, a mop of brown hair matched brown eyes and Jack grinned.

"Nice try mate but my landlord's female. Quite pretty really." Jack took a few steps back as he noticed the male slip a hand into his suit jacket. The white haired male darted into a room to his left, his back hugging the wall in the darkness as the front door was blown in, the door falling forward and plaster was torn with it. Jack watched as the man walked past the room he was in and moved toward Hiccup. Stepping out lightly, Jack moved behind the man and raised his gun. The man spun around suddenly and knocked the gun from his hand, causing Jack to scowl.

How could he fall for something a rookie would?

He ducked as the man swung at him, kicking his legs from under him and pulled his blade out. Darting forward, Jack was knocked back as he was kicked in the chest, the air being forced from his lungs and his eyes widened as the other pulled out his own gun, the silver glinting in the feeble light. Flipping over the couch, Jack knelt behind as bullets tore into the bottom of it, as the firing paused, Jack popped up and nearly froze at the sight that met him. The attacker had Hiccup. The gun pointed at his head. Blade back in hand, Jack threw it at him, the blade embedding it's self into the other's wrist, the gun going wide and the bullet lodging it's self into the pillow beside Hiccup's head. Jack ran forward and grabbed the man, his arm wrapped around the others throat. Pinning him against the wall, The other man grew desperate, throwing punches at Jack's ribs, causing the white haired man to wince before he jerked his arm to the side and the other fell still, the loud snap echoing through the room followed by a thud as Jack dropped the body. Leaning down, the white haired male winced as his ribs protested and he yanked his blade from the dead man's wrist. Struggling over to the front door, Jack picked it up and leant it against the door frame.

His landlord was going to kill him.

He settled down onto the couch after he righted it and tried to catch his breath. His ribs really hurt. Footsteps outside the broken door made him grip the silver gun he'd liberated from the now dead man and point it at the door with his left hand from the couch. A knock filled the room and the door pitched forward, hitting the floor with a loud crash to reveal a tall, bulky man. His blue eyes widened as he saw Jack and he gestured to the room.

"May I enter?" Jack smiled and nodded, the gun dropping beside him.

"Yeah, put the door back though North." North smiled and stepped over the door before picking it up and placing it back against the door frame.

"Vhat happened?" The Russian asked and Jack smiled, his head falling backwards in exhaustion.

"That guy," he pointed to the dead man in the corner. "Said he was my landlord." North's eyes flicked to the younger male. "I don't think Peggy would be too happy to know she's a bloke now." the Russian smiled and sat next to the other. "So, what did I do to get your presence?" Jack smiled and North looked at him, his face grew serious and solemn.

"There is mole in HQ. Double agent." Jack's eyes widened. "Someone is killing agents off."


Relatively Short but as i said, i wasn't too sure on this :s

Bud'te vnimatel'ny drugIs Russian for Be careful friend.

Hope it's good enough!

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