The Hangover

8

Chapter Eight
"FᎬᎬᎢ FᏆᎡᏚᎢ. FᎬᎬᎢ FᏆᎡᏚᎢ. Ꮖ'ᏙᎬ ᎠᎾNᎬ ᎢᎻᏆᏚ ᏴᎬFᎾᎡᎬ."

The three of them slowly exited the room. Kristoff walked out first, checking the scene to make sure it was clear. Hiccup and Eugene followed behind him, carrying Shang's lifeless body. It was wrapped in a stained white sheet that they had taken from one of the beds.

"This is the worst idea ever. What the fuck is this place?" Hiccup whispered as Eugene led them down a hallway. The outside of the room was just as bad as the inside. It was crumbling in places and was covered in filth. Hiccup didn't want to think about what else was covering the walls.

Kristoff whipped out his cards. "'Bangkok is the capital of Thailand. Its population is 12 million people.'" He read.

"Kristoff, put the cards away and help." Hiccup sighed. "Elevator." He said as they rounded a corner.

"I'll get the button. I'll get the button." Kristoff said, rushing to push it. The monkey had followed them out of the room and was chittering softly. He jumped onto Shang's body then onto Eugene's shoulder.

"What the fuck is the deal with this monkey?" He asked, trying to slightly shake it off. It was starting to get on his nerves.

"That monkey gets it." Kristoff chuckled. He then slammed the button, waiting to hear some gears moving.

"Come on." Hiccup groaned. He hated that they were just standing out in the open with a dead body. He also hated that they were in Bangkok and missing Teddy. This elevator was just adding more fuel to his fire.

"Oh, fuck. No, the power's out. We gotta take the stairs." Eugene said, rushing away from the elevator. Just like Hiccup, he wanted to get rid of this body as fast as possible.

"Ah, fuck!" Hiccup shouted, needing to let his anger out somehow.

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"Here it is." Hiccup panted as they reached the top of the stairs. Sweat rolled down their faces, their hair soaked. Just off to the side was an ice machine, which was exactly what they were looking for.

As they approached the box, Kristoff tightly held onto Shang's legs. "Feet first. Feet first. I've done this before." He said as Hiccup reached out, opening the box and swinging the doors to the side. Slowly, they began stuffing Shang's body inside. "All right. Careful. Careful."

All of them were panting as Kristoff shut the doors on the ice machine. Hiccup walked a few feet away and sank to the ground, leaning against the wall. Kristoff followed suit, sliding down the ice machine as Eugene locked it. He then slide to the ground, the monkey staying on his shoulder.

"Hic." He deeply breathed, looking at his feet.

"What?"

"We still have to find Teddy."

Hiccup dropped his head. "Oh, God." He painfully said. He felt terrible. He was responsible for Teddy and he lost him in Bangkok. Anything could have happened to him. Suddenly, an idea burst in his head.