5 Hope and Memory

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POV Hiccup

Pow! POW! THUMP!

Again, distracted. My gaze lifts from the museum plan I was holding and I sigh, sometimes I really hate sharing the secret base with Jack. Unfortunately he comes here to kill time sometimes, especially when he is irritated. Which he is now. Finally a moment of silence, I look at the plans again.

THUMP!

I throw the plan to wall, "GOD JACK! Give it a rest already!" I growl to Jack and Toothless jumps to air because of my sudden outburst. He hisses to me and Jack and frowns. "Sorry buddy," I whisper to my cat before I give an angry glare to Jack. He is now holding one dart in his hand, sitting on arm chairs arm, one leg over the coffee table. He was aiming the dart to its goal before. "What?" Jack asks innocently. "You are messing my concentration!" I snapped and Jack just shrugged his shoulders, "So?"

I groan and walk to him. "You know that some people actually have to plan the robberies for you! So you won't get caught? For heaven's sake! Think how Emma would react if she knew that her beloved and so called freaking awesome, innocent brother is a thief!" I can't believe it, Jack just chuckled. Hopeless case.

"Anyway, what are you throwing at?" I glare at the dart he was holding. "Mm.. my goal?" Jack raised his eyebrow. "Don't you dare throw when I check it out!" I rolled my eyes to him and waved my hand angrily. Toothless walked next to me, his bell was ringing on his collar. I have to check what Jack is throwing at, last time it was some historical painting that he robbed and only because he think of it as ugly piece.

I gasp when I reach the wall, "You've missed it?" I am staring at a drawing. "Yup," Jack said simply. "Did you drew it?" I turn around and stare at Jack who shrugs his shoulders. "Yeah, what is so unusual in it?" Jack laughed. I gulped, he had drawn a girl with French braid, she had stunning ice blue eyes and her head was almost heart shaped. She had a cunning smirk on her face. "Who is that?" I gasped.

"White Blizzard, she pisses me off" Jack groaned. "Oh," I said back. Somehow she looked familiar to me. Then I felt mischievous, "You know.. you've missed her.. " I pointed around the profile of the girl, "See.. the darts go in a perfect circle around the face!" Jack sighed, "Yeah.. Why would I destroy a piece of my art?"

Just like Jack but otherwise he wouldn't be him.

THUMP!

Yup, he is back at it. Throwing darts at the picture of that poor girl. Well, not poor since she has messed up all of our latest plans. No wonder Jack is feeling 'pissed' as he said it. "You know Jack, you should get your mind to something else for a while," I told him while hoping that he would do something useful for now.

At last there was silence, I sighed in relief and my shoulders dropped when I took another look to the museum plans. Some hot chocolate was letting steams out from my cup on the table. Finally a sip from the drink of the heaven's. I reached on the cup when.. "HEY!" Jack yelled and I accidentally knocked down my cup. Quickly I took out the plans from table, waving them in the air since they were all stained. I also jumped up when the hot chocolate was burning my skin through my pants. "JAAACK! Don't do that ever again!" I groaned to him. Jack seemed like he didn't do it on purpose, "S-sorry.. but.. I have an idea which would cheer me up?" Jack smiled deviously.

"What is that then?" I sighed while I tried to press the plans dry with a napkin. "I will steal something cool and random from museum! Just for fun!" Jack yelled happily and jumped all over the place. I guess it can't be helped since he is so enthusiastic.

"Fine, when?" I asked from him. Jack smirked, "Right now. Before it is time for me to read the story." Yeah, Jack reads to Emma before she goes to sleep. "What are you reading to her anyway?" I smiled to Jack who rubbed his neck. "The Fault in Our Stars," Jack laughed nervously. I gave him a teasing stare. "WHAT! She likes to hear that story! Even though it makes her cry at some points," Jack chuckled. "AND?" I said playfully. Jack groaned, "Ahh.. well.. I find it.. touching at some points too."

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