Second chapter is a lot quicker than I ever expected, so here it is.
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Previously on Chasing You,
But no matter what, Henry 'Hiccup' Haddock will still create and drive a perfect vehicle and race with the White Charger, if he ever showed up again.
Chapter 2
The seventeen-year-old teenager was at the abandoned garage near the mountain he and his brother founded, away from their home so their parents won't found out what they were doing. His brother was off to somewhere to get a part for their current project of his perfect car.
For nearly seven years, the project was still not done as they lacked in cash to buy the parts. But with his brother's winning cash, they managed to get some, despite taking so long.
He heard a familiar roar of a vehicle rolled into the garage, next to their project vehicle. Entering the garage was a black Nissan Skyline R34, green neon underneath the car and green headlights. Every racer on the street dubbed this Skyline as the 'Night Fury', among the fastest and best driver on the street, next to the 'Bewilderbeast'. He wasn't in any particular group, he was a lone wolf.
The door opened and stood up the driver. Unlike him, the person had a black jet hair was about five inches taller than him but both shared the same eye color: emerald green.
"Did you get the part?" asked Hiccup. The reply was tossing it to him. "Thanks, Toothless"
"No problem, Hiccup," Hank 'Toothless' Haddock was the taller person's name and he was at the age of thirty. Despite the huge gap, the two were both brothers and best friends. One was incomplete without the other.
Hank was nicknamed 'Toothless' by Henry when Hank knocked the whole front teeth of the guy who once heavily bullied his brother years ago. While, Henry was nicknamed 'Hiccup' by Hank when Henry was born hiccupped.
"Still a long way to go," commented Hiccup as he sighed after he put in the part. He walked to Toothless' side and looked at their project. "But we're making progress"
The old 1969 Chevrolet Stingray was visibly there but it was still wasn't drivable. At the age of twelve, Toothless brought him to the scrap yard to pick a car since the brothers agreed to start from scratch. Toothless insisted on picking the Supra but Hiccup's eyes were locked on the Stingray, so they chose it.
One reason on why Hiccup chose the old muscle was because of how rare muscle cars were on the street of Berk; even more rare than the expensive exotic cars. Another reason was because he had a taste on muscle cars unlike his brother who preferred tuners.
The Stingray was small but the brothers always said, "Small but mighty" or it will be.
Despite the disappearance of the White Charger, Hiccup still continued to live on to fulfill his dream: build a perfect car, race around the city, and beat the White Charger. Toothless supported his idea and helped him along the way to fulfill it.
"Let's lock this place up and head home before mom and dad feel suspicious," Toothless said and Hiccup turned off everything. Toothless also hid his Skyline at the garage so no one found out.
To avoid any suspicion, Toothless brought a stock Corolla for their default vehicle to drive around the town.
"You don't want me to drive?" asked Hiccup midway from entering the old Corolla.
"I don't want you to wreck this car again. You nearly got both of us killed like last time"
"That time was my first time on the wheel. And your teaching was the one that nearly led both of us killed"
"My teaching was perfect!"
"Is not"
"Is too"
"Is not"
"I learned from the master, Hiccup and using his way of teaching me to drive is how I teach you to drive"
"So why is it so ridiculous?"
"It is not!"
"Is too"
"Is not"
This had gone through the entire journey to their house, with Toothless drove his car. At the age of fifteen, Hiccup was already on the wheel taught by Toothless. It – like Toothless said – nearly killed them both but with progression, he got a lot better.
Toothless parked his Corolla at the garage, next to a 2012 Dodge Charger that belonged to their father Gerard 'Stoick the Vast' Haddock.
The brothers wouldn't have to worry about their father… if he was not the chief of the police department. Everyone wasn't kidding when they nicknamed him Stoick the Vast. He always wore this stoic expression whenever he walked in though the door led to the police department with a criminal that looked puny with his massive body, despite being old.
Speaking of their father…
"Where have ye two been?" Gerard from his couch asked the brothers entered the front door. They replied immediately like it was casual… since it happened a lot of time.
"Taking a tour around the town," replied Hiccup, half-lied.
"Why taking so long?"
"That's because Hiccup here," Toothless knocked the top of Hiccup's head, "wouldn't keep his mouth shut"
"Well you started it"
"And you're the cause of it"
"Enough ye two," Gerard raised his voice to get the brothers' attention. "Ye two missed dinner, so cook yerself," the brother's were still glaring at each other as they entered the kitchen, only to be bumped into a person.
"Oof… Oh, nice to see ye two returned," said their mother. Valka Haddock, other known as Val. She was a cheerful person and never commented about why the brothers always late for dinner. She was a proud mother to the two and a great housewife to Gerard.
"Sorry mom, we didn't see you there"
"That is because ye two were busy glaring at each other," Val smirked in satisfaction when the brothers turned away in embarrassment. "Yer food is on the table; go help yerself"
"Thanks mom"
"Thanks mom"
"Ye shouldn't have done tha' Val," commented Gerard when Val sat next to him, joining him watching the television. "Ye'll spoil them if ye keep goin' like this," before Valka could say a word, clattering was heard at the kitchen.
"That fish is mine, Hiccup!"
"Get your own fish at the river; this fish belong to me!"
"I didn't see your name on it!"
"I didn't see your name on it too!"
"It's closer to me so obviously it belongs to me!"
"What kind of nonsense is that!?" Gerard sighed and shook his head while Val only chuckled as the brothers ran around the dining table, sending plates on the floor.
"Brotherhood bickering," she commented.
