*AUTHOR NOTE*

Sorry this one is so short but whoa major plot twist

~~~~~~~~~Jack's POV~~~~~~~~

Marshall and I don't talk the entire car ride but I can tell we're both thinking the same thing; 'I'm gonna kill the son of a bitch that did this to her'

When we get to his house I carry Amy in despite Marshall's protests.

There are two girls making out on the couch when we walk in; one with black hair wearing dark colors and one with pink hair and the same colored clothing. They don't look like the kind of people that would work well together but at the same time they do seem like the perfect couple.

Marshall clears his throat and the dark haired one shoots up, "Marsh! What are you- I can ex-"

He interrupts her and deadpans, "I don't care, Amy needs help."

The girl he was talking to looks confused for a moment until she sees the girl in my arms, her blood dripping onto the floor.

She looks horrified, "oh my god. Okay you," she points at me, "take her down the hall into the last room on the right. And Bonnibel, call the police," she's talking to the pink haired girl. "And Marsh..." I don't hear the rest of the sentence because I'm rushing Amy down the hall.

After I lay her down on the bed Marshall comes rushing in with a first aid kit and begins to bandage her up. All I can do is stand there and watch, I feel beyond useless.

When Marshall's done he sits on the edge of the bed staring at her, I pull up a chair.

"Do you think she'll be alright?" I ask.

He seems lost in thought, after a bit he responds, "I don't know Jack. I don't know. It's scary to see her like this. I always thought she was the strongest person in the world, that she could never get hurt, not like this."

He stops for a moment and a sad smile shows on his face. "I remember back when I first was getting to know her, we were running lines for Finn's movie and when we reaches her death scene she stopped and looked at me and you know what she said?" I shake my head. "She said 'Marsh, if anybody ever stabs me I don't want you to worry because I'm immortal so I'll be fine' and I just stared at her like she was insane and..." His voice chokes, "she laughed me. And I just realized that no matter how crazy it seemed to me that she'd actually be immortal part of me believed her."

That's the last thing either of us say for a long time.

About ten minutes later the girls walk in and the dark haired girl asks to speak with Marshall outside.

"Yeah, okay Marcy, I'll be out in a sec," he says.

Bonnibel kneels beside the bed and begins talking not to me but to Amy, "I'm so sorry Amy, I was such a bitch to you, I don't even like Finn that much and I totally made you feel like shit for being his friend... I'm so so sorry," she buried her head in the blanket and begins sobbing.

I'm not in the mood to comfort her or even acknowledge her existence so I just lose myself in thoughts.

I close my eyes and try to keep the memories back but they're too strong.

I see Hiccup. And the blood. So much blood. His sweet face slowly fading because of the stab wound in his stomach.

"I love you Hiccup," I said even though he was too gone to hear me.

I can't let that happen to me again, I can't lose another person I love.

Then I remember.

Pitch.

Pitch was the one that killed my Hiccup. Because he was jealous, because he wanted me to himself. He wanted to inject his nightmare sand into me and use me for whatever he wanted. Like he did before I escaped the first time.

And now I am positive.

I run down the hall to find Marshall who is currently in an argument with Marcy.

I interrupt anyway, "I know who did it."