Killers

Decision

Jack's POV

I stayed up in one of the larges predicament I have been in, thinking non-stop. I mean, it's not like I'm going to kill Elsa, but should I go back?

She is a mass murder, has a lot of mental issues, very violent, mild case of anti-social personality disorder, dangerous sociopath with a long history of violence, and has no sense of regret.

I mean, I do love Elsa and I do want kids with her, it's just....... can one forgive stuff like that?

I sat back on the bed and thought about everything I knew about her past, when I met her, and everything we've been through. After that, I'm pretty sure I had a decision.

I smiled and closed my eyes, my mind finally at peace.

Elsa's POV

I was dressed in the red and black leather outfit that I wore when I was about to go on the suicide mission to avenge Jack, and looked at the time. It was 12:05 p.m.

I sighed, but understood. I was so messy and dark, no one could want that. If I were him, I would probably be doing the same thing, so I can't blame or hate him.

"Elsa, he's not coming, you know that. We need to go now." Bunny said.

"I know. Come on, were taking my privet jet." I said.

I grabbed my bag of essentials, my bag of weapons, and bags of dead bodies; then we all jumped in my car. I quickly sped off to the air field, and we boarded my plane. I typed in the coordinates.

"Alright, listen up." I said sitting down, "They are most likely going to try to kill us since I have a job to kill them. We can't kill them though, just disarm them." I said, "Also, I'm pretty sure that one of the prisoners down there are still alive."

"What? That's impossible." Bunny said.

"Not necessarily. There was a child like me, unbreakable, but he never put on a show. He had this rare disorder though for violence and cannibalism. They kept him chained up in a room and people who wouldn't mold into the standards would spend a night in his room. Most wouldn't survive, but I found a way to, we actually became friends. Anyway, I knew if I let him out, he would eat people, so I left him there."

"Then how is he still alive, it has been over 10 years?" North said.

"They build this crane thing that hooked up to the food supply because no nurse or person could go in there. When we freed and killed the people, we left the bodies in the food supply as well as left all of the food there. There was enough food excluding the bodies to keep someone alive for around 20 years."

"So what are we going to do?" North asked.

"I'm going to try and talk to him. He may be bat-shit crazy, but you should see him with a gun."

"We're letting a mentally deranged person on our team?" Bunny said.

"Worth a shot. We need all of the help we can get." I said, "Worst case scenario, we kill him. We are armed, him not so much."

"Do you remember where everything is?" Bunny asked me.

"Sadly, yes. We can do this."

"How do we know you won't kill us while we are down there?" North asked.

"You don't, but you don't have much of a choice, now do you?" I said rolling my eyes, "Now, we have around a 12 hour flight. Rest up, because something tells me when you see where I grew up, you won't get any sleep."

They both nodded and laid down. I did the same, and sighed, terrified of what tonight would bring.

I have been down there twice in my life, both times the horrors were too much to even describe to people, and here I am going back to the one place that truly terrified me.

He was clever hiding there, I will give him that. Little does he know how far I am willing to go to get what I want, and get that bomb back.

Oh Hiccup, how little you know me.