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Attempts

Sorry these r taking sooooo long. 

I barely get a chance to write. But it's up, next chapt is up!!!

Alright, performance over and Queenie had a nice time in the spotlight! Yes, I was Her (majesty). 

Anywho...who wants some RTTE and some Hiccstrid? Here u go:::::.....


*Hiccup's POV*

It's been a month, FOUR WEEKS SINCE SHE DISAPPEARED. I can't stand it, I've been trying to come up with a plan for three weeks AND a whole week just 'waiting' for her to appear as last time.

Nothing.

I've locked myself in my room for about two weeks and a half now, trying to plan attempts to get back my beloved Astrid from those evil, twisted hands of Viggo. I scrunch up the paper.

"NO, NO, NO! THAT WOULD NEVER WORK!" I yell, throwing it onto a pile of paper. I start on another plan. Halfway through I realise we don't have one key rider needed for the plan - no, not Astrid. 

Ugh, just the sound of her name brings stinging tears to my eyes. 

We need my dad, and he just can't know because...well, he doesn't even know she's with a child and that she's even gone for that matter. And just on cue, a loud thud is heard from outside.

"Son, Son?" Oh Gods, it's my Dad.

"Hiccup, lad. Where ur yer?" Great, and Gobbber, "Hiccup? C'mon lad. I know he's yer father and all but yer not getting a wallop. My word!" The blacksmith calls.

"Son, Son, where are yer my boy? Hiccup! HICCUP HORRENDOUS HADDOCK III GET OVER HERE!!!!" He yells, voice booming.

"Alright dad, I'm coming." I shout back, unlocking my study door and walking back out of my hut where Dad and Gobber stand.

"Where's the young lass?" Gobber asks.

"Agreed Gobber," my father says, scanning for the long-gone blonde, "where is she Hiccup? I thought you two were living together now. Where Astrid?" Even just the name is too much and wet tears slide down my cheeks, dripping off my chin and landing on the wood below my feet.

I drop to the ground, hands covering my stained face, still bursting with salty tears left to cry. A strong hand rests on my shoulder. I look up, a red bearded father looking own on me.

"It's alright Hiccup," he comforts, kneeling down to my level. "It's Okay. It's all alright son."

"No. No it's not." I say, leaning my head to his broad shoulder. "It's not okay. You don't understand." I splutter out through the tears. The two large Viking men glance.

"What is it, lad. Hiccup, what don't we know?" Gobber asks.

"She's gone." My cousin spills, appearing behind them.

"What do yer mean 'gone'?" Dad asks, lifting my chin.

"She's been kidnapped!" I scream, plunging my head out of his hand and into my chest. But...they only know half of it...

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"Oh."

I stare up to the people now surrounding me, a large hand on my shoulder. "Is the anything else we need to know Son?" The red bearded man asks.

"N-n-n-o. Not-t-thing!" I lie, the words spluttering out of my lips.

"C'mon Hiccup, yer Father and I have known yer al' ya life, we know when yer lie to us lad." Gobber moans, exaggerating a little.

"N-no I said! There's nothing!" I lie again. A cirtain Raven hair speaks....

"Come on, Hiccup, tell them about it! You can't keep it in for another six months — u Have to tell them!!!" 


"ASTRID'S WITH CHILD!!!" the words scream from my mouth. The two stare, utter shock on their faces. "I'm so srry, it was never meant to happen..." I say, tears streaming again.

"We've tried many a plan but none have succeeded in retrieving the lady." Ruff says, her voice smart. Ugh. 

"Indeed," oh sh*t. "We have attempted at least uno...dos...THRES times to uhhh... recuperar a la dama from a wicked man named Vego-"

"No! Not Vego- Viggo! Spanish again?"

(Translation: recuperar a la dama = retrieve the lady. Oh, Vego is actually a Spanish name if u didn't know. (If the trans is wrong pls say- I used google))

"Dugh!-"

"SHUT UP!" Dad yells, making me force my head up, "ENOUGH The Both Of You. Please." He whimpers.




*Astrid's POV*

It's been about...six weeks now. Or is it? I don't know, I don't get much sunlight only when I'm sent to that evil 'business man' they call Viggo. I rub my eyes, rough from sleep.

The door to the cell opens and in comes Viggo with a guard, caring some needs, "cómo estás hoy, Astrid? Well? (How are u today) Anyway, ur relief bucket pls," I pass it to the gaurd as he throws one back.

"Some bath robes Mrs Hoffers-"

"Miss Astrid will do just fine!" I interrupt.

"Yes, so, some bath robes for you Miss Astrid as we would like you to ruin ur lovely outfit, would we?" He asks, as the guard flops down the three white robes by my side.

"Do u know u have been assigned to scrub the deck today?" He glares, I glare back, waving my head from left to right, "okay then, it starts in two hours. Ten sharp- I will have someone escort you." He growls. "As you were." He beckons and the guard resumes his side as they walk out, slamming down the door behind them.


"Oh," I whisper into the wind, "oh Hiccup, wherever you are...help me." I drift out, into the wind, my soul a feather as I close my eyes and song our song...

*Start playing For the Dancing and the Dreaming*

https://youtu.be/G0AgkDJ2NHg

🎶"I'll swim and sail on savage seas

With never a fear of drowning

And gladly ride the waves of life

If you would marry me

No scorching sun nor freezing cold

Will stop me (on my journey, sorry!)

If you will promise me your heart

And love

And love me for eternity

My dearest one, my darling dear

Your mighty words astound me

But I've no need for mighty deeds

When I feel your arms around me

But I would bring you rings of gold

I'd even sing you poetry (oh, would you?)

And I would keep you from all harm

If you would stay beside me

I have no use for rings of gold

I care not for your poetry

I only want your hand to hold

I only want you near me

To love and kiss to sweetly hold

For the dancing and the dreaming

Through all life's sorrows

And delights

I'll keep your laugh inside me

I'll swim and sail a savage seas

With never a fear of drowning

I'd gladly ride the waves so white

And you will marry me..."🎶



Okay...😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

That hurt!!!!! But at least the village can now know that they will have an heir of...theirs. 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 Ss-sorry, 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭


A-at least it's over 1,000 words! 🙂 But school finishes for me tmrrw....my last yr 😞☹️🙁🙁😫😫😭 yet...🤗Yay!!!  

Shall I start a RTTE texting book, pls tell in da comment box.thx 😗

https://youtu.be/sksOtgyC5TI

https://youtu.be/46Hr3IpSZQA

Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww, I love these vids especially all of them but I like 'secret love song' a lot cause it's LM! (Yeah, I like them) but the 3 (top) r just toooo cuuuuuuutttttttte!

But keep on Wattpading (which even I can't find the time to do now 😕) and definately 

KEEP HICCSTRID ING!

~HL10 🤘🏻 

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