A/N: Thanks "Meepers"! I did realize it looked crappy, but I didn't know how to fix it. So I read some Phanfiction and it helped! NOW IT LOOKS SOOOO FANCY! :) Thanks for reviewing and I hope you all can send me constructive criticism too! until next chapter, adios amigos!
I put my hand on his back, he looked up at me.
"Don't you have pizzas to deliver or something better to do?" He asked quietly almost as if he didn't want me to hear him.
"No, i'd rather not, plus you look like you shouldn't be left alone." I smiled at him.
"Thank you, for the ride here, but how much did you see?" he asked me hesitantly. I looked down and took my hand away,
"Not much, I got there right before the screaming began, I heard-"- my voice got caught in my throat. 'Writer, can you read this?' I asked. *sniffles* 'sure Hic, I can read that I think… *sniffle* 'ugh, you're crying too much already Isa, hey Jack, can you help me?' I yell. 'coming one *sniffles* sec...' Jack replies. 'UGGGHHH! YOU GUYS ARE A BUNCH OF BABIES!' The writer grabs the journal and starts reading *clears throat* -"I heard them call you… bad things…"
I looked down with a mixture of embarrassment and anger. I heard a quiet sniffle, so I pulled him into my chest and let him cry it all out.
"T-th-they kicked me o-out…" He stuttered quietly.
"shhh… it'll be alright… everything will be just fine…" He looked up at me with red eyes and whispered,
"But I have no where to go, and I can't let Emma go back."
I thought for a moment, "Stay with me, I'm sure my dad will be okay with it, is that okay with you?"- 'Johnlock Johnlock' sang the writer's friend Matilda as she waltzed into the room. 'GODDAMMIT MATILDA! DO NOT INTERRUPT THIS STORY!' screeched the writer, turning to her friend. 'HEY NOW, JOHNLOCK IS WHERE IT IS!' she beat back almost instantly. 'you're right, the ship sails itself, but not as much as phan does!' she said turning to her friend. They squeal and fangirl over stuff for a few minutes until, 'ummmm…. isa? aren't we supposed to be telling a story?' asks Hiccup. 'right, right. okay… where were we?' she says looking up from the book. 'the part where hiccup says I can stay with him.' Jack replies from the corner. 'riiight….' *clears throat again*- "-is that's okay with you?"
I said looking into his beautiful blue eyes, "That would be great." he said giving me one last hug before he pulled away.
"I have to check something, can you watch it with me? I don't think I can watch it alone." he says digging in his bag.
"Sure, what is it may I ask?" he looks at me and holds up a camera,
"Video evidence of what happened." he said smiling. This is the first time I've seen him smile and I want to see that smile, I want to be the cause of it, his smile is brighter and whiter and more beautiful than mine could ever be. It really is contagious, and I love it.- 'did i mention i am gay?' hiccup snorts from his chair. 'smooth... ' mumbles Matilda. 'also that's why I cut.' hiccup says looking down. 'even smoother...' says Matilda even louder. 'really guys?' says the writer. 'yes really!' says jack wrapping his arms around hiccup's shoulders. 'okay, okay, fine. let's keep reading now.'- "That's excellent! you have proof that he attempted to hit you and you can-" he looks at me and his smile fades.
"oh, you don't want anything to happen to him do you." he shakes his head as tears well up in his eyes.
"Maybe we could just see if it recorded the whole thing." I said wrapping my arm around his shoulders.
He opened the camera and turned it on, the first thing we saw was his face.
[this is the format for the video]
he hesitated for a moment then pressed play. ["Hey guys! So today I thought I could do something a little special for you all, I shall, drum roll please…"]
That's when he moved the camera towards a figure next to him, his sister.
["Thank you Emma, I am coming out to my parents for you all!" Emma went wide-eyed and looked at her brother in surprise. "You're gonna come out to papa?!" she whisper shouted. He just chuckled and looked at her, "Of course silly! he needs to know sometime, so why not now?" He said plastering a grin on his face. She giggled and turned her focus back on the camera. "Okay Emma, here's how we're gonna do it, you'll hide around the hall corner while I come out to mom and dad in the living room." she looked at him, "why am I hiding?" she asked. he simply replies, "Because this is gonna take place after your bedtime." they both grin while jack goes to turn off the camera.]
Jack sniffles, and presses the next button, we see his face again but with a different background.
[Okay guys I'll call my parents into the room soon, but just wish me luck!" he grins and turns around and walks to the center of his living room. "Mum? Dad?" he calls. "What is it?" called his dad's rough voice. "I have something to tell you and you need to come here!" There was a sound of a thrown open door and rough footsteps down the stairs. Then you see his dad appear on screen, his father has snowy white hair and a beard, big tattoos on his arms with the words 'naughty' and 'nice' on them. To be honest he looks like Santa. "What now Jack." he grumbles, Wife appearing at his side. Now his wife looked almost like polar (heh) opposites, she had rainbow dyed hair and a colorful sundress on. You can still see a small girl hiding around the corner, listening in on the conversation. "Well, mum. dad. I wanted to tell you, I'm gay. Now I completely understand any reaction you can have, I just want to tell you I love you no matter what you do." Jack finished, still looking rigid. "I appreciate you telling us this but, YOU'RE DAMN RIGHT I CAN REACT THE WAY I WANT TO REACT!" Shouts his father. "NORTH IS RIGHT! YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO JUST COME UP TO US IN THE MIDDLE OF A MOVIE AND CHANGE YOURSELF WITH A STUPID DECISION YOU MADE!" The mother shouts. "IT'S NOT A CHOICE! I WAS BORN LIKE THIS!" Jack shouts back. "NO YOU WEREN'T BORN LIKE THIS, YOU WERE BORN AS MY PERFECT ANGEL CHILD, NOT ONE OF THEM!" His mother screamed back. "YOU'RE JUST A *Bleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep!* shouts his father.]
(the video didn't say bleep, I just couldn't write down what they said.) I was shocked, appalled at what they said to him. he was their SON for the gods sakes! Why would they treat him like that? Back to video…
["WELL I'M SORRY YOU THINK YOUR SON IS SPAWN OF SATAN!" Jack yelled. "WELL YOU SHOULD JUST SHUT THE F*** UP!" shouted North. *MORE BLEEPING* Jack just stood there taking every mean word thrown at him. That's when you saw me creep to the window.]
"Is that you in the background?" Jack turned to me.
"Yeah, maybe... " I looked down, blush rising to my cheeks.
"You really only go there for the end, didn't you?" He said, looking me straight in the eyes.
"y-yeah… I did…" I stuttered out, looking anywhere but those enchanting blue eyes of his.