Something Worth Betraying You For:
Haven's POV
Growing up, I had absolutely everything you could've dreamed of. I grew up in a whole family, the Mayor's family. My father, the mayor was a rich man and was the mayor of Berk City. We lived in a mansion, me and my older siblings. We were raised the good way, knowing what right was from wrong. My mother, Valka was from a group called The Ladies in Waiting, dressing in fancy outfits with jewelry and heels. Being her offspring, us, her children were to follow the same path. She had forest green eyes and reddish brown hair that was starting to grey. My father, Stoick was a big man and had a long red beard with red hair and grey-blue eyes.
My oldest sister, Astrid was a divine beauty as once quoted in the paper. Soft, long, golden hair flowing from her head, ocean blue eyes that come from our Grandpa, and a gorgeous body. I've seen how guys look at her, hunger clear in their eyes. Astrid is a tough girl, like our father. Stubborn, strong, and athletic. Heather is the middle sister, second oldest. She has black hair like my Grandma did, but my mother's eyes came with her. Heather is sweet, understanding, and kind much like me, but get on her bad side and she'll have an axe at your throat in no time. She enjoys cooking, chess, and is incredibly good in fashion design. She's a tad smaller than Astrid, and her breasts are smaller, but still an incredibly gorgeous young woman.
And then there's me. My name is Haven Horrendous Haddock. I'm the youngest of my siblings. My real name is Heaven, but I like to be called Haven. And my name suits me perfectly. I'm as the paper says, Stoick's Dream child. I have my mom's reddish brown hair and green eyes. I'm kind hearted and is known as the 'favorite' child. I'm innocent and have a beautiful body shape. I've never fought, or liked fighting, am always doing the right thing, even without knowing it, and never met anyone who's hated me. A real dream, alright.
So yeah, my life is pretty perfect. I'm rich, loved, cherished, and have everything anyone could ever imagine wanting. But every night when I would go to sleep, I would continuously ask myself 'why aren't I happy?'. Sadas it may be, I'm living the dream life, at age 18. Long, expensive clothes, pounds of jewelry, even a $40,000 convertible, yet I'm not even the slightest bit happy. It took me years to understand why. This isn't the life I wanted to live. I want to be free, do naughty stuff, go to jail, get in trouble. I want to live the bad life with the best of them. I crave it.
Yet, one look at me says I wouldn't survive a day. One look at me, and your mother would wish for a child exchange. My parents love Astrid, and they love Heather. But I'm the favorite child. And they take that to the extreme. My mom makes me talk about my feelings, makes sure I can never hide anything and my dad constantly protects me. I mean it when I say I don't have a single scar or scratch on me; I've never broken a bone, or gotten sicker than a common cold. And I hated it.
I don't understand why my life is the way it is, but I hate it and I wanted to change it. Break the rules of society. I'm supposed to be the precious one, the one that breaks easily, but I know deep down I'm as strong and stubborn as my father. I can take the life of an outcast. This is my lifelong secret I've kept from my family. They never asked me if I was happy, but I've also never said I loved my life. I know I can't just show up to a bar in fancy clothes asking for a martini. I don't know how to get the life I want and it kills me every night. Or used to. But, I'm not as innocent as I look. My mom can push any secret out of me, except the ones she doesn't think I could possibly do.
"Ok, honey. Just, be careful, alright?" My mother pleaded. "I'll be fine mom, I promise" I answered with a hug. I was going out for my normal workout in the nearby forest reserve that leads up the mountains. Pulling away, I gave a bright smile giving off the impression I'd be alright. Getting into my silver convertible, I began the 15 minute drive to the forest.
I arrived and put the roof up, locking the car and it's contents within. I walked in, paying the $12 fee and began to jog up my normal path. The forest was beautiful in the summer. All different kinds of greens and browns everywhere you look. Life was constantly active here, one thing I loved about it. The forest was free and wild, the biggest thing missing in my life. My sisters normally worked out at the gym, but I chose the forest because of this.
While jogging, I heard a snap that caused me to stop. I turned my head, high pony tail swinging with it and looked around. I waited a minute before continuing to the path that led up the mountain. I stopped like I normally would any other day and looked at the path that swerved over a hill. You couldn't see past it because of it's height and the trees. Every time I worked out before this I would stop and stare. Life beyond this point was even wilder than where I was. People went missing over that hill. Girls were raped, and men were eaten and killed by bears and mountain lions. I looked around incase someone would see me then I went in.
I jogged for another 20 minutes before coming up to a lake a good mile and a half away from the mountain's base. The sky was blue and few clouds roamed the sky. I could see some crocodiles in the distance and fish swimming in the water. I took out my IPhone and did a widescreen picture. That's when I heard another 'snap'. I turned around to find my stalker. He was wearing a black mask in a black outfit. A thick, leather coat was around his shoulders and heavy boots were caked in mud. He looked and inch or two taller than me.
His eyes, that seemed to glow from the black, were acidic green and shot right through my very soul. They were piercing into my head, and seemed to read me so easily. "You know, little girls like you shouldn't be this deep in the forest. They could get kidnapped, or even worse". His smooth and deep voice spoke. I slowly stepped back towards the forest, ready to run. He smirked, a devilishly yet attractive smile and bolted towards me faster than I was prepared for. My breath hitched and I froze. He hummed, seeming to like what he was seeing.
Leaning into my ear he commented "You're a very pretty girl, you know that?". I let out a shaky breath. He shoved me back onto a nearby tree and was about to have his way with me. He looked at me with a gaze of hunger, like how I'd see boys look at Astrid. He leaned in and kissed my neck, drawing out shaky breaths of mine. I really hate to admit it, but the fact he pinned me to a tree and was going to have his way with me truly turned me on. I wrapped my arms around his neck and leaned into his kisses. "Y..you didn't t..tell me you'd be h..here, Toothless" I smiled.
He pulled away and rested his head on mine. Toothless is my secret boyfriend as of almost 4 years. I've known him my whole life. He's in Heather's grade, but a total badboy. He caught my attention when I was 10, and since then he's always given me a knack to break the rules. Toothless on any occasion is a coldhearted douche and likes to pray on the weak. Except on me. I noticed him show interest in me when I was 13 and him 14. When I was 15 he cornered me during a school party when I was alone and far from the crowd and tried to rape me. I surprised him when I kissed back instead of fighting back.
On multiple occasions he's put me in this position, but has never actually been in my pants before. I kissed him and looked up at his piercing eyes. "You've encountered me like this so many times, yet you fail to to more than kissing and touching. You know I can't stop you from doing other things, right?" He laughed and nipped my ear. "I know, I'm just waiting for the right time to start tainting your name" he ended in a low growl. I lightly pushed him off me. "Care to explain?"
"For years, me and almost all the criminals of Berk have been gaining strength. Stealing from almost everywhere, and in Saturday's Ball, we will confront everyone saying we will kill them all if they didn't do as we asked. Alvin from the outcasts wants Berk's gold supply. Dagger wants the all powerful lightning gun called the Skrill.." I rolled my eyes at my cousin's wishes. "And, me...well let's just say you won't be living in luxury anymore". He nipped my ear again.
"You're going to kidnap me. How cliche". He grabbed my arms and pinned them against the tree. "Cliche or not, as long as I get what I want. You of all people should know that". He purred to me, pressing his body against mine and grinning a little. "Y...you're not g..going to h..hurt m..my family, r..right?" I whimpered. "If all goes accordingly. But don't get all upset if they get a scratch or two". I nodded and leaned forward into his lips and began to kiss him ravagly. His hands moved down to my waist where he grabbed my butt and pulled my leg up, pressing more into my crotch.
At that moment my phone had to ring. We pulled apart and I mumbled "Just my luck". My mom was calling. I sighed and answered a little breathlessly "Hi mom". Toothless began to rub my stomach and hips. "Hey sweetheart, just wanted to let you know we'll be having guests from neighboring towns stay at the house. They're here for the Ball on Saturday. Are you ok? You sound out of breath". I shoved Toothless' hands off me with a glare and said innocently "I'm working out, so that might be why". "Alright, well don't be too late" "Ok mom, see you when I get home. Love you" "Love you too sweetheart, bye" "Bye".
I hung up the phone and gave Toothless a knowing look. He just chuckled and kissed me. "So it looks like our show will more popular than I thought. Alvin and Dagger will be pleased". I rested my arms back around his neck and nodded. "So, where would we go after you take me?". He lifted me bridal style and sat down with me on his lap. "Picture this" he said covering my eyes. "Secret hideout in the middle of a huge city. Maybe in America, or France. There'll be money, alcohol, maybe a few drugs here and there...".
I began to smile and giggle at the tone he used. "Just you, me, and a life full of trouble". I leaned back on him and smiled "Sounds nice" he kissed my forehead. I turned to look at him and said "and maybe the small, itsi bitsy chance of a family". He rubbed his nose on mine and said "Sounds like a plan". I turned myself around on his lap so I was facing him. "Toothless, what if something goes wrong, and you get caught? Or we get caught?"
He hummed with a finger to his chin. "You could always help your man out". I hummed in the same manner. "I could, or I could just leave you there to rot out your days" I whispered threateningly. He pinned me down and whispered "You wouldn't dare. You want me too much to do that". I leaned up to his lips and mumbled "Try me". We began to kiss savagely again and he ungraciously pulled at my hair, messing it up. I clawed at his back as he deepened it. My head was stinging a little from him pulling my hair, but I loved the roughness he had with me. I was a very bad girl, and only he knew it.
I came home later on to change and get all dolled up for dinner. Saturday was 3 days away. '3 days. Just 3 days until it's just me and Toothless. No more room service, no more friendly people, no more innocence. 3 days until Berk gets threatened. I really hope Toothless knows what he's doing' I thought dreamily and a little worried. I've been waiting for this since he asked me to run away with him less than a year ago. I brought up my knees to my chest and smiled excitedly. "Only 3 days" I whispered to myself.
Toothless' POV
Hours after my encounter with Haven, I met back up at Berk's library, us villain's secret hideout. I walked to the back and knocked on a hidden door 3 times before it opened. A guy in blue with a black bullet vest and gear on looked at me before I went in. I traveled down 8 flights of stairs and came to what looked like a secret lab. Alvin was a huge guy, even bigger than Haven's father with just as big of a black beard and the same cold eyes. He was Stoick's half brother. Dagger, the crazy son of a bitch was her cousin, on her mom's side. She didn't know it, but her mother Valka has a big history as a bad girl known as the Stormcutter. She used to live the bad life with her brother CloudJumper. Then she just ditched him for Stoick.
Dagger had a lighter shade of red hair then Stoick, but has the same green eyes Valka, Haven, and Heather have. He's a tad shorter than me, but has just as big of muscles. Scars from previous fights litter the right side of his face along with 3 black tattoos streaking down his left eye.
Dagger was just as crazy as I know Haven could be, only he showed it more. He could also be just as docile as her. "Come on Alvin! See look, Toothless my man! Help me out here!". "Sure, with what?". "Ey, I think me boy Night Fury 'ere gonna pick that wee lass, um wha's 'er name? Ohh Ruffnut". "Come on! As if he'd stoop for someone soo amazingly obvious! I think he's going for our 20 year old priest Mala. What do ya say T, wanna fess up who your lady is?" I laughed and leaned against the table. "Both of you are waay off! And alright fine, I'll tell you who it is, just promise me you won't freak out".
They both nodded and gave me interested looks. Before I could say, though I noticed all the guards looking at me. "I'll tell you guys in a more private place". Alvin looked around and nodded in agreement. "Of course". We went into our special headquarters, carpeted and finished with some of the finest product around. A red velvet carpet with grey walls and gold outlining the shelves and desks. "Ok, enough stalling already! Who is it?" Dagger pleaded. "Haven". Both mouths dropped. I laughed as Dagger managed "Y..you're joking, right? My baby cousin isn't capable of doing something so treacherous!" I smiled and shook my head. "So you say, but do you think anyone would suspect her of everyone?"
He just looked at me amazed. "Who knew she had it in her! Ha! She's totally welcomed to our little group! I will welcome her with open arms!" I laughed and Alvin just smiled. "True family indeed!". "Oh, and one other thing. People from neighboring towns will be attending so be prepared to put on a good show. Oh and keep who I'm taking between the 3 of us; I can't have her extra protected while we're there". They nodded in understanding. We might be bad guys, doing things for greed(Alvin) or for power(Dagger), but we aren't heartless. It's a mutual agreement, we get what we want and we're happy.
I leaned back against the wall as they left me alone in the room. '3 days, Haven. Only 3.' I thought. I was 14 when I noticed her vulnerability. She was sweet, smart, kind, helpful, and anything else perfect you could think of. It made me angry, how she was so perfect, how she had no problems or flaws. Not even a scratch on her! And her money, she was rich beyond belief! I watched her for 2 years, how she would cower shyly when I looked at her, how she'd blush when I'd talk about her. I knew at that moment that I wanted her. She was just beginning to grow into a womanly body and her innocence and weak defences made it perfect for me.
I remember it all too well. It was Homecoming the next year I caught her in a purple dress. The true dress stopped after her breasts, but a thin layer of decorated cloth gave her sleeves. She was wearing a blue eyeshadow, eyeliner, her cheeks were lightly flushed and she was wearing a hot pink lipstick. She was walking down the High School hallway, alone and looking so beautiful. I caught her arm and threw her into an empty classroom, locking the door. I remember her surprised, wide green eyes and her frozen look.
I threw her on the floor and pinned her encase she tried to run and I began to kiss her while unzipping her dress. I expected her to fight, to scream for help. I expected for her to cry and wail in pain. What I wasn't expecting was for her to kiss me back and begin to take my leather jacket off. I knew her as the shy, rich, perfect barbie personalitied girl who couldn't possibly do anything wrong or have any flaws. I pulled away from the kiss shocked she wasn't pushing me away. I can remember the exact conversation we had.
Flashback
I pinned her to the floor and pressed my lips to hers, not caring what she thought. I found the zipper to her dress and began to unzip it, roughly. I felt her start to kiss me back while her hands flew to my jacket, practically tearing it off my shoulders. I stopped the kiss and looked at her, shocked. "What?" "I don't think you understand my intentions here, little girl". "What, the one that you were going to rape me with?" Now I leaned back in shock. She chuckled and kissed my cheek. "I guess someone should know".
"Know what?" She leaned on my shoulder and went on to explain how she hates her porcelain doll life and craves for mine. She doesn't have a single scar, but wants one. No, not one, hundreds. She said anytime she grazed her hand on a sharp object, her skin tingles like it wants to be cut. She wants to feel pain, the sting, and the burn. She wants to do bad stuff. I smiled through her explanation and began rubbing her legs, pulling up her dress in the process. She shivered and her breaths came a little quick.
I began kissing her neck and smiling as I knew she was getting tortured by my foreplay. "So, the Dream Child sent by god himself is really a nightmare in disguise. How did I not see that coming?" She turned to look at me and kissed me, passionately. "So, are you going to continue on with your plan, or are you going to find another helpless victim?" I began to stroke her inner thigh, getting closer to her golden spot, but stopped. I had a far better idea in mind with her. Yes, I did want to get laid tonight, yes I wanted it to be her I was going to do it with, and yes I knew she'd comply.
But, no I wasn't going to rape her, not anymore. "Nope. Not yet anyways. But soon. I think I know a way this encounter could work out in both our favors".
End of Flashback
Now the thought of raping her isn't what it used to be. I grew above that, yet my opinion on her hasn't changed. Despite our crazy relationship, I've been waiting until she's old enough as to where I can take her away and keep her for myself. The minute after I take her away, makes sure we're safe from searches and police, away from Berk and everyone we know, I'm going to throw her down on the floor again and have my way with her. Virgin or not, I'm definitely not going gentle and I know she wouldn't want it any other way.
She is, in fact crazy after all. I'll half to give her quite the makeover before we can come back to Berk. "3 days until you're officially mine, Haven" I said softly and lustfully to myself.
Author's Note: Hey Guys! I hope you like the first chapter of me putting my deranged and mentally disturbed llama mind into a story. If I can't put it in the story summary, this was inspired by Joker, Harley Quin, and Gotham City. If you like their story and HTTYD, you'll love this! Comment if you want more!
-LlamaQueen666