Problems

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Astrid's p.o.v.

Yess. Only a week until the talent show. I've been practacing so hard and my friends say I sound great. I hope so. 10 years of playing is the majority of my life.

Hiccup has been a bit busy in the afternoons because of football, but he always has the time to come home and practace singing with me.

The bell rings for the end of P.E. I walk out of the locker room and walk alone to history. I miss Hiccup and none of my friends have the history class I have.

As I'm walking over there someone disturbs my thought by bumping into me. I dropped my history book and it slid into the short abandoned hallway. The lights at the end of that hallway don't even work. It scares me, but i need my history book.

I go squish my way onto the hall, since it was still passing time, and get three feet into the hall.

The lights at the end flickerd, making me wanna just leave the book. But I would get in trouble.

I slowly made my way to the book. It was 3/4 of the way down it. I was probably 20 feet away from the light.

I turned around and started walking back to the main hall. Then I heard a faint scream like noise . I jumped a bit and walked a bit faster.

Then some one grabbed my hand. I wanted to scream but I didnt, as instinct from not talking. The person dragged me down the hall and threw me against a locker. I hit it pretty hard.

I slid down and touched my head. I felt pain and touched my head. I saw blood.

"Hey Astrid" a voice said to me. It walked out of the shadows. Then I saw who it was. Or rather who they were.

"How's life with MY boyfriend?" She said to me.

I looked down at my phone. "He's not yours Heather. He hates you." I typed in.

"Oh babe, don't be so harsh. I won't have to hurt you as bad if your nicer." Out walked Daggur. His voice disgusts me so much. I saw the ugly scar on across his eye from the night he....you know what me...I scratched it and it was pretty hard.

"Don't call me babe. I hate you. My love is for Hiccup and his love is for me. And that's permanent." I type in.

"Ya that's gonna be right when he's mine" Heather says.

I gave a hatred face and tried to get up. I got up and Daggur stopped me.

"Move Daggur" I typed in.

"But we're not done talking" He says to me.

"Move. I'm gonna be late for class" I type in. Trying again to get pass him

"No. We're going to make a deal with you" He pushes me back and Heather walks up beside him and kisses him full out on the lips.

I felt a tingling in my throught. I threw up on Heathers heels.

"AAAAAAGH YOU DISGUSTING LITTLE THING" she yells out.

I laugh a little and get a napkin out of my pocket.

I honestly don't know If that was a used by them kissing, or from me being sick.

Daggur grabs my hand and twist it pretty hard. "You disgusting bitch. Apologize to her" He yells, pointing to Heather.

I went to my phone and was about to type it in, but he threw the phone out of my hand.

"I said apologize, or maybe I'll make you" He punches me in the face.

I land on the ground. I put my hand to my face. That hurt pretty bad.

"Get up you little shrimp, and apologize!!!" He yells to me again.

I try to get up but he kicked me in the stomach. I felt so much pain. He started to kick my stomach a few more times and then kicked my back.

I started crying from the pain. He kicked one more time and grabbed me by the collar of my shirt.

"Apologize" He yells

I stay in my place, not looking at him.

"DON'T LOOK AT ME HELPLESSLY!! FUCKIN SAY IT. VERBALLY"

The word rang through my head. Verbally. I Couldn't Do that.

He pushes me to the ground again and is about to kick me.

"Daggur, stop please" I beg him. He stops.

"Why should i? Huh give me an answer." He threatens to kick me again.

"Please Daggur. Please don't...please don't kill my baby." I beg him.

"What did you say" He picks me up by my collar again and makes me look at him.

"I said please don't hurt my baby" I yell out

"YOU STUPID GIRL!!! YOU'RE FUCKIN PREGNANT!!! WHO'S THE FATHER?!?!?!" Heather yells in my ear.

"H-H-H-Hiccup. H-H-Hiccup if the f-f-father" I stutter out.

"NO. He probably f***ed you didn't he" Heather yells

I nod my head no. Daggur tightens the grip on my hand and with a flash j feel a sharp pain in my wrist.

"That's what you get you stupid piece of shit" Daggur says. Then they walk off.

I stayed there crying. I couldn't get my phone, and I couldn't yell for help.

Hiccups p.o.v.

I was waiting for Astrid to show up to my football practace after school. She didn't come. We had to start.

We were practacing tackling each other with all our gear on.

My partner was Chris. Probably one of the best guys here.

I wasn't paying attention once when it was his turn to charge. When I finally relied he was coming at me it was too late.

I fell to the ground. I felt pain in my left shoulder. The coach came up to me and so did the rest of the team.

"Looks like he dislocated his shoulder. Call the office, or 911 or something. Hurry." He yelled.

Some of the boys pulled out there phones and dialed some numbers. I layer on the ground and only one thing was on my mind.

Astrid

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