Don't Forget The Chances(boyxboy)

Last kidnap: part 5

Jack was engulfed in hugs, trying desperately to calm his sobbing down. They sat there until they were certain Jack had calmed down. Jack wiped the tears away, looking up at them, his body feeling a hundred times better for some reason he couldnt explain.

"S-sorry... I had a nightmare." Jack explains, bringing his knees to his chest. Glancing over he saw Alex was still soundly asleep next to him, making a small smile escape his lips.

"No need to apologize for something like that." Says Tooth.

Jack sucked in a breath, shaking his head as he decided it was time to get down to buisiness. "Anything knew in Hiccups whereabouts?" Jack asks.

Tooth grinned wide, practically exploding where she stood. "We have a general idea of where Hiccup is! If you're feeling rested and up for it, we can leave at dawn."

Jack looked down at his hands. He was determined to get Hiccup back. No matter what it took he needed to get Hiccup in his arms again. Looking up he sent his infamous smirk their way, clutching his hands tightly.

"I'm rested. I will be ready by dawn." He said, standing up. He nodded at the Guardians, leaving the room. Once he was inside of his own room, he couldnt help but let some more tears escape. He may have been brave in front of them, but he certainly didnt feel it. Composing himself, he walked over to his closet and opened it. When he saw who was in his closet, he squealed, falling on his butt.

Making sure he wasnt going crazy he looked up to see he certainly wasnt. "Pitch?! What the hell are you doing hiding in my closet?!" Jack snapped, though he made sure not to make his voice go above a whisper.

Pitch looked around, as if noticing for the first time that he was in fact, in a closet. "Looking for Jesus, what do you think I am here for, Frost?" Pitch says, sarcastically.

Jack rolled his eyes, standing up as he folded his arms, as if scolding a child. "I dont know, lately you have been up and down with what side you have been chosing." Jack glared.

Pitch chuckled, stepping out of the closet. "I'm not on any side. Mandrake betrayed me for that boy toy of yours so I am here to betray him." Pitch explained, pointing at Jack. "I know exactly where they are keeping him, but I ask that you dont involve the Guardians. Just you and me go rescue little ole Hiccup."

Jack squinted his eyes. "Why do you want to rescue Hiccup? Isnt he the one who almost killed you?" Jack asked, trying to make sense of Pitchs true motive here.

Pitch chuckled. "I couldnt care less what happens to the boy. I want my revenge on Mandrake. Now are you with me or not?" Pitch asked.

Jack knew this felt wrong, but he wanted to hold Hiccup in his arms again. Most importantly, he wanted to hold Hiccup while hes whole. Jack didnt care about Pitchs petty feud with Mandrake, all he cared about was getting Hiccup back. He sighed in defeat.

"I will go with you, but I am leaving a not for the Guardians. Just because i am not taking them with doesnt mean we wont need their help." Jack explained, walking over to the desk, grabbing out a piece of paper and writing on it. Once it was done, he placed it on the bed, before going into his closet and grabbing his staff.

"Before we go, I need to make one more stop." Jack explained, seeing Pitch make an annoyed face. Jack only rolled his eyes.

*Hiccup: 3rd person*

Hiccup groaned awake, this time though, he wasnt chained to a wall, instead his ankle was chained to a vent in the room they were in. There was a lot of light, casting shadows across the room. The light nearly blinding Hiccup as he stared at the room. Mandrake appeared into the room, pointing at all the shadows.