Sorry about the delay! I was feeling kinda depressed, then when I wanted to update, I got the flu~

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So I'm not going to keep you any longer, here you go! The new chapter, I own nothing and enjoy!

Two days. Two days Hiccup has been trapped in this tiny room, the only noise he hears are Astrid's pleas to stop, and it rips his heart in half. There's nothing he could do to save her.

"I'm so sorry..." He whispered, even he knows she can't hear him...

Scarlett's hands trembled as she read the ransom note. This Sam person needs to be put to death.

Does Minnesota even have the death penalty?

"This is bullshit!" Screamed Stoick, standing up "Sam is going to kill my boy!"

Val bit her lip "You don't know that."

"Yes. Yes I do! This is all my fault,"

"How? What do you think you can do Stoick? Shelter our son from everything."

"It worked when he was growing up!"

"I have to find him..." The pair heard Scarlett whispered "I need my best friend..."

Val wrapped the young twenty year old in her arms "It's okay Scarlett, we'll get this figured out. Henry'll be home soon..."

Scarlett sobbed, loudly. Full of pain, and suffrage. She screamed, she couldn't feel anything. Anything but pain.

"Sh," Val rocked her back and forth smoothly "It's okay. They'll be alright," but as Val said this... she even questioned it herself.

Hiccup was feeling weak. He was defeated. Having seen his girlfriend raped by the one person he was supposed to protect her from, made him feel weak.

This closet was small, suffocating him, having been in there for, how many days? Two? Three? Hearing Astrid being pushed around, beaten.

"You sick son of a bitch..." Hiccup's voice was hoarse, scratching his throat when he thought of talking "Get away from her..."

Sam glared at the young man through the open closet door, "You have no say in what I do."

"Hiccup. Don't..." Whispered Astrid "You'll only make it worse..."

Sam smirked "This? Oh Useless, this is only the beginning."

Stoick closed his eyes and clutched the already crushed note in his too large hand. He felt a hand on his broad shoulder and jumped.

"Why so jumpy?" Giggled his wife... wife. After twenty and a half years without her, it's a blessing to have her. Her petite body sat on his vast lap and stared at the note.

"Do you think we'll ever find them?"

"I don't really know Val. I know we will, but I don't know when."

Val looked down "I can't believe I actually left him… I'm a terrible mother…" She covered her face, burying her face in Stoick's shoulder

"Valka, don't you ever say that again," Stoick cupped her face, making her tear filled eye stare into his "We will find our son, and Astrid. We will put Sam away for good."

"You always knew just what to say Stoick. I think that's one of the reasons I feel in love with you."

"That and my wicked dance moves."

Val made a face "Or not."

"Now Valka," Val stood up and walked away "It was totally my wicked dance moves wasn't it!" Stoick walked after her "I knew it!"

Hiccup coughed and stood up. He needed to get out of here. He was too weak to break down the door, he looked down and smirked at the metal limb.

At least it was worth having…

"Hey Sam!" He called, voice cracking at the dryness of his throat. He held the metal behind his back, and hid his stump. The door opened and Hiccup squinted at the sudden brightness.

"What do you want Useless?"

"You know- whoa? What is that? Is-is that Astrid? Trying to escape?"

"What?" Sam turned around and Hiccup swung his prosthetic with all his might, knocking Sam unconscious. Hiccup smiled and hooked his leg back on. He ran out and looked around for Astrid.

"Astrid? Astrid! Milady! Come on! We have to go!" He saw Sam's phone on the ground and bit his lip.

Call 911 or find Astrid?

If he called 911, they would be safe, but if he could find Astrid, and then call 911 it could be too late.

So he dove for the phone.

"Hello, 911 what's your emergency?"

"My name is Henry Haddock, and Samuel Evens kidnapped my girlfriend and me. I need help now! I don't know where my girlfriend is, and I need the police!"

"Henry, calm down, I'm tracking your phone right now. Stay on the line, do you understand me?"

"I can't. I-I have to find my girlfriend…"

All the sudden, the 911 person heard a crash.

"Henry? Henry can you hear me!"

Then, the dial tone.

Stoick jerked awake from the light sleep he had, and stared at Scarlett

"They-they know where they are!" She sniffed

Stoick jumped out of bed, elbowing his wife in the rib in the process. She groaned and sat up

"What's going on?" Val rubbed her eyes

"They found them!" Stoick hopped on one leg, trying to put on pants. He looked down and they were backwards. He cursed and glared at his wife "Get up!"

Val was out of bed and got dressed. Stoick tried to button his pants, but they were still backwards "What is wrong with these goddamn pants!"

"It's not the pants Mr. Haddock," Said Scarlett "It's the person wearing them."

Stoick glared and pointed to the door "Get in the car. Now."

"Yes sir…"

"Stoick, we're going to get to him okay."

"I know…"

Sam glared at Hiccup, who was bruised and battered on the ground in front of him, when the first of the police cars came.

"Hiccup, what did you do?" Asked Astrid

"I-I di-did wh-what was ri-" Hiccup coughed, and stared at his now bloody hand "right."

Astrid's eyes widened at the sight of his blood. Sam slapped her across the face "Go get me a sandwich Bitch! Well, they want a fight-" Sam grabbed his gun, and stuck in his waist band of his pants "They got one… Useless, you're coming with me."

Stoick ran of the car, and had serious déjà vu to three years ago. One of the police woman stopped him from running inside.

"We have reason to believe that Samuel is armed and dangerous Mr. Haddock. We don't want you risking your life."

"He is my son! I would risk my life for him, and Astrid, in a heartbeat."

He felt a hand on his shoulder and turned to see his wife, shaking her head "Best to listen to the professional dear."

Stoick looked down, then to the police officer "Just-just get my boy okay."

The police officer "Of course Mr. Haddock. It is my job…"

Sam held Hiccup in a choke hold. He walked outside, and was met with a dozen guns aiming at his chest.

"Drop your guns, or Useless here get's it!"

Hiccup coughed violently and the guns didn't move. Stoick glared, his face turning red with anger. He pushed through the wall of police and straight up to Sam. Sam's hand twitched toward his waist band and Stoick's glared hardened "Do it. I dare you." When Sam didn't make a move, Stoick held out his large hand "Give me the kids…"

Sam held onto Hiccup's neck "Never."

Stoick glared harder "Now!" He shouted and Sam frowned, then pushed Hiccup to his father.

Then Stoick made the mistake of turning his back to Sam. Sam pulled out a gun.

"You dared me didn't you…"

And a shot rang out.

Merry Christmas *Creepy Smile* (Or Hanukkah or really any holiday any of you celebrate.