The Hangover

14

Chapter Fourteen
"ᎠᎾN'Ꭲ ᏞᎬᎢ ᎢᎻᎬ ᏴᎬᎪᎡᎠ FᎾᎾᏞ YᎾᏌ, ᎻᎬ'Ꮪ Ꭺ ᏟᎻᏆᏞᎠ."

"You know, everyone says that Naveen Maldonia is such a bad ass, but I think he's kind of a sweetheart." Hiccup said as he drove the car. Eugene leaned against the window on the passenger side while Kristoff took the back. The bright lights of Vegas shimmered on the hood of the car.

"I think he's mean." Kristoff said, slightly frowning.

"All right. I think it's officially time we call Elsa." Eugene said, moving away from the window.

"Hallelujah." Hiccup said, hitting the steering wheel. "Finally, Eugene says something that makes sense."

"I mean, we don't have much of a choice. And who knows? Maybe she's heard from Jack." Eugene said, slightly shrugging his shoulders. He didn't really want to make her worried but what else was there left to do? Their trail had ended at Naveen's. There was nothing else to follow anymore.

"That's what I've been saying this whole time." Hiccup agreed, nodding his head. This was the only option left and he thought they should have done it in the first place.

"We just need to be completely honest. We need to tell her everything." Eugene continued as Hiccup slowed to a stop at a stoplight.

Hiccup held up a finger. "We don't have to tell her everything." He argued. "I mean, we can leave out the stuff about me marrying a hooker. Just stay focused on Jack." He slowly explained. He was still embarrassed that he married Merida. Not that she was a terrible person to marry, he just thought that it was crazy of him to just randomly marry someone without knowing them. That didn't seem like something he would do.

"What am I going to tell my dad about this car?" Kristoff asked. He thought they were in the clear when the car came back totally fine from the impound. But after that tiger, the whole inside was ruined. His father loved this car more than he loved him. He was so totally dead.

"Kristoff, relax. It's just the inside." Eugene said. "Come on, I got a guy in L.A. who's great with interiors."

Suddenly, they were rammed into from the side. The sound of shattering glass and brakes slamming echoed. The car flew across the road, landing on the other side. The three of them screamed as they hit a sign. They coughed, checking the damage to themselves and the car.

"Oh, Jesus!" Eugene cursed as the top of the sign cut tough the roof, barely missing their heads.

"Oh, my god!" Hiccup shouted, looking back at it.

The black SUV slowly backed up, making the car tilt to rest on its four tires.

"Are you guys okay?" Kristoff asked.

"What the fuck?" Eugene sighed, holding his head.

A man stepped out of the back of the SUV. He wiped his shoes on the ground then marched over to the car.

"I know that guy." Kristoff spoke up as they all stared at him. "That's the guy from the trunk."

"Get out of the car. Please." He demanded, waving his fingers towards him.