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H2

"the body of Jim Lake, Junior minister for transport, was found late last night on a building site in Greater London. Preliminary investigations suggest that this was suicide. We can confirm that this apparent suicide closely resembles those of Sir Naveen and Jack Phillimore.

In the light of this, these incidents are now being treated as linked. The investigation is ongoing, but Detective Inspector Hofferson will take questions Now. " Snoutlout Jorgenson
stated to the press and reporters started talking and asking questions.

"detective inspector, how can suicides be link? " one asked

"well, they all took the same poison. They are all found in places they had no reason to be. None of them had shown any prior intention - " Astrid was cut off by the one who asked the question.

"but you can't have serial suicides- "

"well apparently you can! " she huffed  a bit stressed because of this investigation

"these suicides there's nothing that links them? " another one asked

"there's no link we haven't found yet but we're looking for it. There has to be one " once she answered that statement, mobile phones started beeping all together, including Astrid and Snoutlout's phone, texted the same thing.

'WRONG!'

"if you all got texts please ignore them, if there are no more questions for detective inspector Hofferson, I'm going to bring this session an end. "

The two left the crowd of questions and Astrid then received a text,

'you know where to find me' -H2

The detective rolled her eyes and went straight to this H2 was,

"you've got to stop him doing that. He's making us look like idiots. " Snoutlout pointed out.

"if you can tell me how he does that I'll stop him. "

Back to you in the park

You walk around the park with your walking stick since you have a limp searching for a new place to call home.

"Y/N! Y/N Maxwell! " called Fishlegs .
"Ingerman, Fishlegs Ingerman. We were at the dragon academy together"

"yes, sorry, yes Fishlegs, Hello! " you cheered, not wanting to seem rude.
"I didn't recognize you, "

"yeah I know I got more fatter" he frowned

"no, no, that's not it! " he smiled and shooked your hand.

"I heard you were abroad somewhere getting shot at, what happened? " you hesitated to answer his question but you just replied with 3 simple words.

"I got shot... " a look of pity took over him, he saw a food truck and ordered 2 sandwiches and a coffee for you, his treat.

He found an empty bench where you can sit and for a few moments it was the crunching sounds of bites and awkward tension between you two.

"so, are you still at the dragon academy? " you asked to cut the silence as you take sip of your coffee.

"teaching now, bright young things like we used to be. God, I hate them. " he laughed as you keep nodding and listening. A bit uninterested in his story.

"what about you, just staying in town just to get yourself sorted? " he asked

You took a deep breath and answered, "ugh, I can't afford London in an army pension "

"and you couldn't bear to be anywhere else, that's not the Y/N Maxwell I know "

"yeah well I'm not that Y/N Maxwell! " you quickly replied, frustration clearly in your tone. You quickly caught on in what you did and apologize. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to, I'm just really stressed "

"What about, get a flat share or something? " he tried to calm you a bit by giving you a bit of advice.

"come on, who wants me to be their flat mate? " you rub the bridge of your nose in distress, Fishlegs smiled since he has found the solution. He started to laugh,

Disturbed by this, you turn to him "What? "

"your the second person to say that to me today. " confusion and curiosity Now in your head.

"who was the first? "

Arriving in the Morgue

You entered the room with Fishlegs and you saw a man with dark brown hair and alluring forest green eyes.

"Bit different form what you say,  " you whispered to Fishlegs.

"oh, you have no idea. " he mumbled, hoping you didn't actually heard him.

"Fishlegs, can i borrow your phone there's no signal in mine " he ordered, Fishlegs sighed.

"and what's wrong with the land-line?"

"I prefer to text, " you looked at him confuse,

'well this guy is....  Unique,' you thought

"sorry it's in my coat, " Fishlegs lied.

Wanting to make a good impression you pulled out your phone and hand it to him. "uhmm, here, use mine. "

Hiccup was surprised at your kind gesture and thanked you as he grab the phone from your hands.

"oh this is a friend of mine, Y/N Maxwell. " Fishlegs introduced you bowed your head a little.

"Berserker or Wingmaiden? " he asked out of no where. Too quickly you presume

Confused at how he knows that, you look at Fishlegs who was just smiling.
You were wondering if he told him about your experience in war. He was asking on where you were assigned.

"Which was it, Berserk or Wingmaiden? "

"uhmm, Berserk? Sorry, how did you know that? " he didn't answer, just took sip of coffee

"what about tinkering and inventing especially at night, does that bother you? " again with your confused look and Fishleg's smug smile.

"I do that, I need to know your OK with that, since I don't want a flat mate to be disturbed "

"did you tell him about me? " you turned to your friend and he just shakes his head no. "then who said anything about flat mates?

"I did, told Fishlegs this morning that I'm a difficult man to find a flat mate for. Now here he is, just after lunch with an old friend clearly just home from military service in Berserk. Wasn't difficult to solve. "

"how did you know about Berserk? I mean, I just met you and I haven't told you anything about me? " Hiccup walk past you and grab his bag.

"got my eye on a nice little place here in Berk, together we can afford it. We'll meet there tomorrow at 7. Sorry I've got to go, got a murder in the zone. " he was about to leave the room without answering your question and assumed that you were going to be flat mates Now when you haven't decide.

"is that it? " you asked, a lace of annoyance can be heard.

"is that what? "

"we've only just met, and we're going to look at a flat? We don't know a thing about each other. I don't know where we're meeting, I don't even know you name "

Hiccup opened his mouth and the next words that escape his mouth amazed you. 

"I know you are an army doctor. I know you have a brother who's worried about you, you were also invalided from the battle of Berserk. I know your therapist thinks your limp is psychosomatic. Is that enough for you cuz I'll be going now. " he exited the room leaving you shock

"oh wait! My name is Hiccup Haddock and the address is 221B Baker street and good afternoon " he wink with a clicking tongue sound and went on his way.

You were amazed at how much he knows about you, and something about him, just intrigues you.

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