The perfect storm.
Chapter 3: The Seer.
Sorry for the wait, don't kill me. DX
Emma pov
I heard the peel of lightning and thunder and sat up in bed. I smiled; the first day of spring was here at last. The storm bringer would be here soon. I never talked to the spirits of the seasons, but I loved watching them work.
I threw my blankets off my legs and ran to my window. I threw it open and grabbed my sketch book before jumping out the window. I ran through the woods that surrounded my house. I skidded to a stop in shock at the cliff where the grave marker for Hiccup was. I watched wide eyed as a breathtakingly beautiful battle rage before me.
It was like winter was fighting spring. My hands got to work getting every detail and sight before me. I squinted at the center of the tornado that seemed to be spring's main weapon. Suddenly, a beam of ice struck the center of the whirlwind. And everything was still and silent.
I stared and my sketch book and pencil fell out of my limp grip as the mist cleared and floating not two feet in front of me was the winter storm carrier. In his arms, slept the spring storm bringer, I stumbled out of his way so he could put him down.
It took me a moment to recover and realize that the spring spirit was hurt. I blinked and shook my head. I ran to the boys' side and checked for the normal vital signs. Pulse, not there, breath, gone, skin, harm, I was so panicked I forgot that my powers were supposed to be a secret.
Jack pov
I stared at the teenage girl before me. She seemed to be checking Hiccup for injuries. WAIT! How can she see us? Who is she? I opened my mouth to speak, but she interrupted "Emma Smith, I'm a seer; I have been able to see you all since I was a child. It runs in my family." She introduced and explained without much thought. "Um, okay… Is he..?" she interrupted again "Not a clue. I may be able to see you guys, but when it comes to healing you, I'm afraid I'm clueless."
I got closer to the two and looked over Hiccup as well. "I think he'll be okay. But,.. I think I'm scarred for eternity. I mean, is he really..?"
"Hiccup Horrendous Haddock the third, son of Stoic the Vast, Chief of the tribe of Vikings that once ruled here? Yes, he is. He's been here for ummmmm, three hundred and two years now?" she wasn't sure about the last part. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a small note book. She flipped through the first few pages and stopped on one scanning it "Yep, about the same time as you." She closed the book with a snap and froze. Her eyes went wide and she looked up at me for the first time. "Oooooh ship, I'm not supposed to talk to you." She quickly got to her feet and tore off into the woods.
"Um, what?" I murmured in confusion. "Good question." spoke a very familiar voice. I looked down into the eyes that had at one time been forest green and were now a deep stormy grey. "H-Hiccup?" the former dragon rider sat up with a groan "That's me alright. And you are?"
