Hiccup walked right beside Alaric, his mind roaming with thoughts and memories of his beautiful happiness fueled life he had back on Berk. In the mind of Alaric he thought this young man would be jumping with joy and enjoying the lifelong freedom of the afterlife but at disbelief he instead encountered one sprit who instead would rather escape the afterlife. Alaric walked and began to think about letting Hiccup have a spiritual free roam at the island of Berk, but Alaric thought about, if he sends Hiccup to a spiritual free roam Hiccup would instead be crushed instead of being joyed at seeing everyone. He knew Hiccup wouldn't be able to bear him see his loved ones but not be able to see him back, Alaric looked at Hiccup who looked dejected and miserable. Alaric broke the awkward silenced atmosphere between him and Hiccup
Alaric: "Hiccup... I want to tell you and please be honest with me"
Hiccup looked at him and nodded in agreement,
Alaric: "do you like it here"
Hiccup: "it's very nice and quit up here but I…I just"
Hiccup gulped down a lump in his throat, he didn't like it here, it was difficult to explain this statement to anyone, it was peaceful up here but Hiccup felt he still belonged back down on earth.
Alaric: "just what exactly"
Hiccup couldn't find the words anymore he lost his speech.
Hiccup: "I..i..just..Umm"
Alaric smiled " you lost your words"
Hiccup nodded and said "yes "
Alaric "takes your time Hiccup "
Hiccup: "Alaric…instead can I have some more time to myself here…if you don't mind or if not..."
Alaric: "of course not I don't mind, just call my name if you need me"
The angelic man disappeared in a golden light vortex and disappeared from the majestic green field.
Hiccup sat down and looked around the heavenly field of the afterlife; he took a minute to awe at the night and admires the beautiful heaven. Hiccup relaxed himself and his emotions until he was at ease. He questioned himself and thought "why am I here….this is not how my life was supposed to end "
Authors note: please comment I am looking forward to a comment, especially one from Iceland since the beautiful Icelandic landscape inspired me to describe the afterlife
ef þú ert að lesa þetta , einhver frá íslandi , ég sá töfluna og tveir menn frá íslandi lesa söguna mína . falleg landcsape ert landsins gaf mér hugmyndir að lýsa líf eftir dauðann í sögunni .
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