D.N.A

Chapter 3 "Funerals"

Rapunzel's p.o.v.

   I ran into my room and immediately picked up my phone and dialed 911. I told them to come as soon as possible and gave them my address and then hung up on them. I had locked the bedroom door and then I just waited impatiently infront of the door of my room, holding my knife up protectively infront of me in case the other man tried to do something to me. I heard slow footsteps and then I heard silence.

I stood up carefully, trying to not make a lot of noise, and then a hand burst in through the middle of the door, making a huge whole in the door. And then the man broke down the entire door.

I ran up to the bathroom and tried to close the door, but failed. He grabbed me from my hair and threw me out of the bathroom, causing me to collapse onto the ground. I kept a tight grip on the knife and basically forced myself to get up, I turned myself around and pointed the knife at the masked guy. He laughed and walked closer to me.

Man: "Oh don't make me laugh now, you haven't even used the knife in your entire life."

He said, breaking into a deadly cackle that sent shivers down my back once again.

Me: "Don't make me."

I warned him, backing away as he walked closer to me. I closed my eyes and then ran up to him screaming, still pointing the knife directly at him. I stopped when I felt weight on the knife and heard a faint grunt. I slowly opened my eyes and pulled the knife out of the man and then pushed it into him once again. I pulled it out of him one last time and then gasped as the man collapsed on the floor. My hands started shaking and I eventually let the knife fall out of my hand. I backed away as much as I could until my back came in contact with a wall. I gasped and then broke into tears and covered my face with my bloody hands as the sound of sirens came into my ears. I closed my eyes and then I allowed a pair of strong hands carry me into a police car.

~~~Time Skip~~~

I was in the police department and a women, probably in her early 30's tried to get me to talk to her about what had happened. But I was too scared to, so I just kept quite and looked down until the officer finally gave up.

As soon as I thought that they would finally leave me alone, a handsome young man came up to me. He had black shaggy hair and green eyes.

Officer: "Hey, I heard of what happened, and I'm sorry."

He said apologetically, as he bent down on his knees so that he was now about my height.

Me: "For what, it wasn't your fault. You didn't kill him."

I said as I clutched onto the blanket that they had given me, tighter around my body. I didn't make contact with him while I said this, instead I let a single tear roll down my left eye, and just fidgeted around on the chair that I was sitting on.

Officer: "My name is Hiccup, Hiccup Haddock."

He said as he put down a hand on my shoulder, giving it a comforting squeeze.

Me: "I suppose that you want me to tell you about what happened to me and my father, am I wrong? Officer Haddock."

I said, finally making eye contact with him.

Officer Haddock: "Caught me red handed."

He said letting out a faint chuckle and wiping the tear that had rolled down my cheek earlier.

Officer Haddock: "Follow me."

He said, standing up onto his feet and extending his hand out for me to take.

Me: "Where are you taking me?"

I asked, taking his hand and standing up from the chair.

Officer Haddock: "Somewhere more private."

He said, leading me to an office that had the name 'Haddock' on it in a wooden rectangle. We entered and he motioned for me to sit down in a chair infront of his desk, where he sat.

Me: "Where do I start?"

I said letting out a deep sigh.

~~~Time Skip~~~

I finished talking to the detective about everything that happened and tried to let him know every single detail that I could remember and he helped me out with the arrangements for the funeral. We agreed on making the funeral on this upcoming friday, and I was still in shock. At how everything was happening so fast, just like a dream, but yet everything was real.