Chapter Three - The Land of the Living

A/N: FINALLY! Hijack! I can finally write a decent story!

As they walked up the stairs, the boy sat there, admiring the view.

"Isn't it just - wow! It takes my breath away… well - if I had any." He laughed.

"Look; I know what's happened to you, and I'm REAL sorry, but I need to go HOME…"

"This is your home!" He exclaimed.

"BUT I DON'T EVEN KNOW YOU'RE NAME!"

Hiccup just wanted to leave. He didn't care for Jack, he loved Astrid instead. He couldn't think of what else to say.

"Oh. Really - well, it used to be Jackson. Jackson Overland. But now because of my cold body temperature, they call me Jack Frost" he replied.

"So, Jack Frost… that has a ring to it," he smiled. He took a little while to calm down, but once he was calm, he really took a look at Jack. He sure was handsome, no doubt about that. But he also seemed very kind and heartwarming, yet still have a tough side, like Astrid. In fact, JUST like Astrid. To be perfectly honest, if he were to stay here forever, he wouldn't mind staying with him. But there WAS a way out, so he could return to Astrid once again.

"I forgot some things! Two wedding presents! Here's the first!" He handed him a long, tall box. Hiccup opened it to find, of all things, a leg.

"A leg?" He asked Jack.

"YOUR leg! I found it after you survived that dog attack! And here's your second gift -" he continued.

He handed him a much larger package. He opened it to find a pile of bones. Out of curiosity, he threw one on the ground. Then everything shook. The box just jumped right out of his hand, and of all things, the bones formed a dog. A kind, jumpy dog. In fact, it formed one of Hiccup's old dogs.

"Toothless? Is that you?!" He yelled in surprise.

"I knew you'd be happy to see it!" Jack laughed.

"Good boy!" He said playfully to Toothless. "Now sit, boy! Sit!" He commanded. The dog followed his orders. "Now, roll over!" The dog responded.

"Play dead!"

The dog just stared at him.

"Ooh, sorry!"

Jack laughed and wore a seductive smirk. "Well, I gotta say, he sure is cute," Jack said, gesturing to the the dog, but then looking up at the brunet boy.

"You should have seen him with fur!" Hiccup responded with a shy smile. By then the dog jumped up on Hiccup's laughed and barked lightly.

"You know, Dad never approved of Toothless jumping up like this," Hiccup said, looking into Jack's piercing blue eyes. "But then again, Dad never approved of anything…"

Jack looked at him with curious, yet calm, loving eyes, "Would he approve of me?"

Hiccup laughed at the thought. "You're lucky enough you never have to meet him,"

Then, an idea just came to him. If he DID in fact see his father, that meant he could visit the land of the living. And then a plan came to mind.

"Actually, now that we're - married," Hiccup scoffed at the thought, "You probably SHOULD meet him,"

Jack smiled widely. "Awesome! Where are they buried?!"

Hiccup gave him a look of confusion before he realized the problem with that. "That's the trouble. Their kinda, upstairs,"

"Oh, they're still living!" He realized. "And I know just how to go up there!" Hiccup smirked with delight.

"Elder North?" Jack called upwards once they had arrived. "Are you there?" Hiccup felt slightly guilty of his plan, but he knew it would carry out just fine.

"Jack!" Yelled a jolly sounding skeleton. "You've arrived! How has my favorite customer been?"

"Just fine and dandy!" He joked. "Biggest news I have for you today is - I got married!"

"Really?!" He cheered. "Well, how wonderful! What's the name of the lucky person."

"Hamish. But we all call him Hiccup, don't we?" He said, nudging the brunet next to him slightly.

"Oh, this is the lucky man. Sure is handsome," he laughed, smiling widely.

"Um… thanks?" Hiccup smiled.

"Listen, North!" Jack smirked. "We need to go upstairs! To visit the land of the living!"

"Please sure, It means so much to - us," he said, having the truth almost escape his lips.

"Why go up there when people are dying to get down here?" He chuckled.

"PLEASE!" Jack begged. "FOR US?!"

"Fine, I'll whip up something…"

He threw in a skull, a crow feather, poison, and - wait, that was for his drink. But then he squeezed his raven until she LAID AN EGG (ew) and cracked it upon his desk. "Now, when you're ready to come back, say 'Hopscotch'" North said in his happy, yet deep voice.

"Hopscotch!" Jack repeated playfully. He then whispers to Hiccup, "it brings back old memories of my sister. It was our favorite game,"

North nodded, and off they rose.

"Wow! This is just: wow!" Jack smiled brightly. "I've spent so long in the darkness, I've almost forgotten how beautiful the moonlight is,"

"Sure is…" Hiccup continued, trying to sound polite.

Then, Hiccup felt something cold upon his back. He put his hand to see what it was, and he almost immediately knew:

A snowball.

"Think fast!" Jack yelled, throwing another one. Hiccup couldn't help but throw on back for revenge, and son they were engaged in a fight. Snowball after snowball, their laughs got louder, smiles got brighter, and their happiness finally came into play. But Hiccup then remembered he had Astrid to take care of, so he called off the fight, reminded her of his parents, and ran off.

Minutes later and the fairy came back. "Where could he be?" Jack asked her.

"He's probably ran off. He never loved you anyway." The fairy exclaimed.

"He couldn't possibly," Jack said to himself. "But he's seeing his parents,"

"Perhaps," the fairy said. "Why don't you ask him?"

"Fine!" Jack said. "I will!"

"After all," the fairy snickered. "he can't get very far with those 'cold feet'"