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*Hiccups P.O.V
I sat in my bed, staring at myself in the mirror across the room. Jack was still asleep on the other far end of the big bed, but that nightmare kept me up. My knees were up to my chest and my head rested on my knees. I kept my face pointed at the mirror, watching as my features stayed the same.
Until my eyes flashed red. I quickly jumped up and scuttled back with a yelp. My body filling with horror as I held my head in between my hands. Am I loosing it? Did Pitch's sand make me have these visions? Or is that what I really feel?
Reluctantly I looked up, but regretted it the moment I did. I saw someone standing over me with a knife pointed my way. The knife had blood dripping from it and a shadow casted over his blood red eyes. I felt my heart sink. It looked just like the me in my dream.
You're loosing it, Hiccup. A sinister voice said. The voice seemed to echo through my head, bouncing off my skull.
"No I'm not," I said.
Yes you are, who are you fooling Hiccup. He said with a smile as white and sharp as shark teeth.
"Go away!" I shouted.
You want me gone? Now there is a laugh, with that nightmare sand in you, you will feel yourself become more and more insane. I look forward to seeing that. He said. He lifted his sword to his face and licked it. The frost boys blood is one of the sweetest I've ever tasted. He said.
I watched in horror my mind racing and my heart going crazy. Was that really Jack's blood? I looked over seeing red on the blanket and felt my stomach drop. I screamed, grabbing my mouth. Jack shot up in bed and looked at me. His hands clasping mine.
"What? What's wrong?" He asked me.
I looked up to see the murderous one was gone and the blood I saw had disappeared. I quickly got up out of bed and turned to run out the door. My breathing came rapidly. Everywhere I turned was a bloody sight. My fear beading on my forehead. I leaned against the wall, slowly falling onto my knees. I heard heavy breathing in front of my face and looked up to see Toothless looking worried. I felt my heart settled, reaching up to pet Toothless's head.
"Im sorry bud, I'm just... Not feeling like myself right now." I said lowly, resting my head on Toothless's head. Toothless licked my face, before resting his head in my lap. I scratched his head and heard the door creak open.
"Holy shit, tonight is just not your night, huh, Hic?" He said.
"Yeah tell me about it." I took a deep breath. I looked down at my pegleg and smiled. I survived that, I need to overcome this damn nightmare inside me. I moved Toothless's head and stood up.
"Oh what? Worrying about me?" He asked. "Thats sweet, I'm fine I was just feeling like fresh air. Its almost morning and I'm done with sleep for today." I said, walking around him. "I'm gonna get my clothes on. And then go for a nice long ride with Toothless to clear my mind of some things," I said. "And I want to do it alone."
"Fine by me, I am gonna go talk with the guardians about Pitch." He said.
I felt my chest tighten to his name. But I held my head up high, turning to my room and grabbed out my bag. I pulled out another shirt, throwing that on before grabbing my brown jacket to put it on. I grabbed another thicker jacket that was warm and fuzzy inside and threw that on over it. I wore sweats then jeans over them, grabbing out my beanie to throw that on. I sighed, throwing on my one converse before going out of the room to find Toothless completely ready. I smiled.
"Okay, you ready bud?" I asked.
I ran and opened the door. Toothless following closely behind. He ran and I jumped on top of him, throwing the mask I brought from home in front of my head. We flew off into the blizzard which felt great for my mind.
But the nightmares still remained in my mind. Was this what Pitch actually meant when he said to get close to Jack? He knew I would fear myself and break in front of Jack which meant I would be pulling him closer to me. But what did he mean by break him?
I clenched teeth thinking back at the nightmares. Did he mean... Kill Jack?
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