Now I knew what she had meant, for so long ago when I had woken up from that coma, about that she could barely eat or sleep. I was exactly the same. The only reason to eat that one meal a day was that I needed to be alive to rescue her.
All I did was to sit in my hut and trying to come up with a plan to save her. I just got a few hours of sleep each night most because of the nightmares. We hadn't heard a thing from Viggo since the day he took her, 27 days and 8 hours ago, I couldn't help it, I kept counting every hour that she had been away from me. What were she thinking about? Or was she not able to think at all?
I cried more. I had cried so much these past weeks that I couldn't believe I had more tears to cry. But I always had.
I was a mess without Astrid.
The door to my hut opened and Fishlegs came running in.
"Hiccup you need to come now. It has come a terror mail."
I ran fast to the clubhouse where everybody stood gathered around a item.
"Should we tell him?" Heather asked
"Why not?" Snoutlout said
"Because maybe it will make everything worse for him and that is no good." Tuffnut explained
"What will make everything worse for me?" I asked. They turned around fast, hiding the item.
"Let him see it. He deserves to know." Fishlegs said calmly behind me. The others moved and let me go to the thing that was on the table. Astrid's axe laid there. Her stupid, loved axe. I took it up and held it tight. I could almost feel like if she was there with me. Then I felt that it wasn't like it used to be. Someone had destroyed it. The axe that she loved so much was ruined.
"Who sent this?" I asked even though I knew the answer
"Viggo." Someone answered
"But why?" Snoutlout asked
"It's a warning." Said Heather
"A warning that he has her and that the same thing can happen to her." Said Ruffnut. Heather kicked her on the leg easy to show that she should not talk that way when I was there. I didn't care, it was true. Astrid was captured, probably tortured and maybe even killed by Viggo and I was here doing nothing to help her. I was the worst man in the world. I was sure that she sat there in a cell thinking that it all was my fault. Which she had all the rights to do. But I knew that she was too good to do that. I wished that it was me Viggo had captured instead.
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A world without you
FanfictionWhat happens when your enemy attack you? And what happens when you finally get together with the love of your life? Then what happens when that enemy takes the love of your life from you? A hiccstrid fanfic. Is also on instagram under the name @a...
