We Are Forever

Chapter 2

After Hiccup and I had gotten to his house, he agreed--after my constant pleading-- to play hide and sneak with me. Yes I meant hide and sneak.

We always end up playing it at least once a day cause it's one of the only times he approves of me using my powers. It's kinda like prop hunt. And, in case you don't know what that is, it's a game where you turn into an object, and the other person tries to shoot you. I normally just give him hallucinations so that were in an alternative world for him to shoot me though.

"Oh come on Elsa! I've been looking for what? An hour!?" Hiccup whined, fixing the gun strap on his shoulder. I giggled, holding my hand over my mouth so that he wouldn't hear me.

I tiptoed as gently as I could so that I was trolling him. He never noticed seeing as he was facing the other way, but that only made it more fun for me.

"AHA!" A bullet flew through my center, causing my disguise of a tin can to morph away. I whimpered, my arms still out to my side from my once magnificent plan to scare him. I instantly got upset and started questioning the dick...tionary...yeah.

"HOW THE HECK DID YOU KNOW I WAS BEHIND YOU- YOU BIG ..CHEATER!" I elbowed him in the chest, marching off. He laughed, blowing off the tip of the gun and walking over to me like some sort of cool bad boy. "I'm just cool like that."

"If your considered cool, there's something messed up with society." I crossed my arms, glaring at him over my shoulder. He returned my glare, slumping his shoulders.

"Anyway let's get going. She's expecting us." I lit up remembering what I get to do today. This only made my day 10x better.

"Well we shouldn't leave her waiting then! Let's go!" I jumped into Hiccups arms, causing him to stumble back a bit before getting a secure hold on my waist.

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The allusion wore off, and Hiccup set me down whilst I began running towards the cemetery. "A little faster Hic!"

"You keep going, I'll catch up!"

I followed his orders and continued running as fast as I could.

After what seemed like a gazillion years of constant running, I felt the familiar feeling of 'crunchy mud' under my slippers. This struck a sudden burst of energy in me and I continued running until I reached the farthest back part of the cemetery.

I was suddenly alerted by a giant opening in the ground. I tried to ease myself into a stop, but the ground only caused me to go slipping right into the death call. Of all places, a cemetery just had to be where I die.

I guess all those people were right when they claimed I was basically dead.

I braced myself for impact, squeezing my eyes shut so this would be an easy and non painful death.

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