Sparks Fly ~Jack Frost X Reader X Hiccup~

Chapter 75

Every fiber in your body is screaming at you to run, duck, just simply move out of the possessed blonde's way as she charged towards your direction. But you couldn't, your feet felt as though they'd rooted themselves to the hard floor of the large, torch-lit room.

The sharp axe glistened as she swung it around, getting ready to strike. You desperately wanted to get out of the way before she hurled the dangerous weapon at you, but you were frozen still by shock.

"(Y/N)!" you heard Jack cry out your name and you nearly couldn't comprehend what happened next, the movement was swift and forceful, but it saved your life. Jack had pushed and tackled you to the floor, helping you avoid Astrid's horrid wrath. You lifted your head up from the floor just in time to see Astrid's dreadful glowing eyes blazing as though they were made of green fire.

"Hiccup!" Jack then cried from above you; he hadn't gotten himself off of you yet, and you could feel the coolness that radiated off his pale body.

At command, Hiccup ran forward to Astrid from behind and grabbed his arms around her, his grip tightening around her to prevent her from escaping. The possessed blonde made inhuman noises that sounded something like growls or some sort.

You could tell that Hiccup was struggling to contain her from the expression of his face. She was beginning to kick violently and her growls had grown into shouts of utter rage. "I... don't think... that I can... hold her off... any... longer..." he grunted and as if on cue, Astrid broke herself away from his grasp with a loud scream. Hiccup let out a groan as the tip of the blonde's axe had cut through the fabric of the top of his sleeve and into his skin.

Astrid's head then snapped over to your direction and she gritted her teeth. You were too intimidated by her fierce gaze that you hadn't realized that Jack had leaped himself off of you until you saw him rushing to the possessed girl swinging his frosted-staff harshly.

You were amazed as you watched the two of their weapons collide and questioned how Jack's wooden staff wasn't instantly chopped off. But then you remembered that his staff wasn't like any other ordinary piece of wood.

Though normal or not, Astrid was a skilled warrior and was managed to duck all of Jack's blows with swift motions. Suddenly, there was a loud 'clack' and Jack's staff slipped from his hands and flew across the room, hitting Marcus at the foot but he didn't seemed to notice as his face still looked as white as death and his eyes shut closed firm.

When your eyes fell back onto Jack and Astrid, the blonde had just jumped on him and secured him in a vicious headlock. The winter spirit began chocking and his arms were flailing around desperately.

You quickly searched for Hiccup, hoping that he might be of help to the situation, but he was leaning against one of the walls of the room, all the color had drained from him and he seemed to be having a difficult time keeping his eyes open.

The sounds of Jack's pained chokes grew more audible and you couldn't bear to see him like this any longer. You wanted this to end. You had to end this.

Wasting no time, you stood back up onto your feet and cautiously yet quickly made your way behind Astrid. She was still busy choking Jack to death as her head never even jerked up once. You reached your hands out for the nearest rock and raised it high up in your hands.

Then you slammed it down at the back of the blonde's head.