Jack
Hiccup is dangerous, there's no doubt in my mind. He hit me. He f#cking punched me in the face. I don't know what to do, I can't call the cops because they wouldn't believe that one of their own would actually hit a person for no reason. If I tell my family, they'll tell me to dump him then he'll really get me. I'm not trying to sound sissy it's just, he's much bigger and stronger than me and I have every right to fear for my life. (Mostly because he carries around a gun all day)
Hiccup
Damn it! I hit Jack, it felt so good. The fear in his eyes, the rush. But this could ruin my plans. I've never had problems like these before. And it's all thanks to those stupid pesky friends. He was talking about those bother some friends of his when I punched him. I didn't hit his nose, so sadly there was no blood. Though he will probably have a bruise. His cheek would bloom beautiful purples and blues. He looked scared, no, terrified. It was exciting. He ran out the door that second. Part of me wanted to follow and pin him to the ground and just take his life then. But I had to keep on schedule, no one likes an inconsistent man.
Jack
I reach home way too quickly. Hiccup didn't follow me. What do I do? How do I explain? My heart is racing, and not in a good way. I was starting to regret ever falling for Hiccup. He punched me. He f*cking punched me! What kind of a loving boyfriend does that?! I pull out my phone and speed-dial Mitch.
"Hello?"
"Mitch, can I stay over at your house tonight?"
"Why?"
"Please! I-I don't know where else to go" I begged.
"'kay, but I'm inviting Zuko too"
"Thank you, I'll be there in a minute" I sighted them started on the way to my best friend's house, texting Aster where I was staying tonight and not to worry.