13/and i mean drunk

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*you're going to hate me for this chapter. im sorry in advance. love you all.*

H I C C U P

As soon as we pulled into Punzie's vacation home, Elsa ran inside trying but failing to hide the tears rolling down her cheeks. Jack followed soon after, Punzie running forward to attend to his wound. Did I mention she's training to be a nurse? Well, she is. They went inside and I decided to drive down the street to cool down. I took Elsa and Jack's bags out of the car and left them on the curb. I then backed out of the driveway and down towards the end of the street.

What happened back there? Why did Elsa want to kill Jack?

E L S A

I cannot believe Hiccup had said that to me, let alone yelled that at me. I didn't know he could lose his temper so fast, but he hadn't understood. He obviously didn't remember 7th grade. Or he wouldn't have invited Jack in the first place. I couldn't even think straight. Hiccup didn't follow Jack inside and it was getting dark. Jack was sitting on the couch, his cheek heavily bandaged.

I didn't care. He deserved that. He needed that to wake him up. Maybe he'll stop messing with me...I don't know.

"Els? You alright?"

I turned around to see Punzie, her hair up in a messy bun and her phone in hand. She looked worried, like this was going to be a very bad vacation, and I agreed.

"Yeah, just. Just worried that's all." I managed to get out in only a whisper.

"Ok. Eugene and I are going to bed, you can stay up forever if you'd like but try get some sleep, please?" she said.

"Ok Punz. Goodnight. Thanks for...everything."

She nodded and went up stairs. I went straight back to worrying..where was Hiccup?

H I C C U P

Instead of going down the street, I went to a bar. I'm an idiot, I know. But, I needed to cool down. I did the exact opposite. I got drunk. And I mean DRUNK. A stranger had to ask me for the address so he could take me home. How I remembered it, I have no clue. I don't remember what happened next. But I woke up to a surprise...

E L S A

Hiccup finally came home around 3:00 a.m. I hadn't gone to sleep, I was to scared to. Hiccup stumbled through the door, with the car keys in his hand and a receipt in his other. He had a red face, I could tell he'd been crying. His hair was a mess like someone had to push him in his car. What happened...

"Hiccup? Where have you been?"

"You don't care." he slurred his words.

"Yes I do! Why would you say that?!" I shouted back at him.

"DON'T YELL AT ME YOU DUMB BLONDE!" he screamed.

It was then, I realized he was drunk.

"Hiccup...What happened?"

"I KNOW YOU DON'T CARE SO YOU CAN SHUT THE F*** UP!"

Speechless. I was speechless. No words escaped my mouth. He went on.

"YOU'RE JUST GONNA SATND THERE!?" he was getting closer, "GET OUTTA HERE! NOBODY LOVES YOU!"

"Hiccup.." tears were escaping my eyes and I had the sudden urge to run to the bathroom and pull out a blade...

"YOU THINK I LOVE YOU?! NO! I DO NOT! THE ONLY REASON I'M HERE, IS BECAUSE I FELT SORRY FOR YOU."

"H-h-hiccup. St-st-stop please." I was almost against the wall, he was cornering me. "You-you-you're scaring me."

"JUST DO ME A FAVOR, AND GET OUT OF MY FACE!" he screamed. And before I knew it, His hand found my face and hit so hard, I could feel a trace of blood coming down my cheek.

Hiccup saw what he'd done and must of sobered up a bit. He dropped the keys and receipt to the ground. "Elsa..."

If he said something else, I didn't hear it. I had found the bathroom and locked the door. I looked in the mirror and saw my face had a stream of tears and blood running down my face. Mixed together it made a pretty nasty pink. I could hear Hiccup pounding on the door screaming my name. He knew why I'd ran to the bathroom, even if he was drunk out of his mind. I know he didn't mean anything he said but the words came at me like daggers. I don't even want to talk about the slap.

"ELSA! PLEASE DON'T! I'M SORRY! ELSA SAY SOMETHING PLEASE!" Hiccup was still trying to knock the door down. I didn't care. He had said he didn't love me. He wouldn't remember any of this tomorrow. But I would.

I heard a thud and then Punzie was the one yelling at me, throwing literally every object within a 5in radius of her at the door. I heard her nails scrape against the door too.

"ELSA! ELSA PLEASE DON'T DO IT! HE'S DRUNK! HE DIDN'T MEAN ANY OF IT! PLEASE! PLEASEE!" Punzie's voice was louder than Hiccup's and if everyone wasn't awake before, they were now. Her pleas for me quieted down and I heard something slide down the door. Punzie's sobs were followed soon after.

I couldn't take it. I burst out crying. With each sob, my search for something sharp became harder. I threw drawers out of the cabinets and accidentally cracked the bathroom mirror. I finally gave up and slid my back down the door and sobbed into my knees. I sat there, wishing that I could open my scars again. I couldn't see. My tears were blurring my vision. Hiccup must of passed out because I heard snoring on the other side. Punzie was still sobbing. I could hear Eugene trying calm her down. Eventually all noise died. And there was a knock on the door.

"Els. Please, let me in." Punzie's quiet voice echoed around the hallway outside. "Please."

I slowly got up and unlocked the door. I turned the knob and Punzie practically tackled me.

She quietly sobbed into my shoulder and I did the same. When she calmed down, she checked every inch of my arms, legs, and waist. She got up off the floor and had a look of relief on her face. "Elsa, I'm so glad you-"

She stopped mid sentence when she saw my cheek. A look of pure terror crossed her face and she slowly turned her head towards a sleeping Hiccup on the floor. When she looked back at me I simply nodded.

Eugene and I had to hold her back before she could rip Hiccup's eyes out of their sockets. Jack eventually found the commotion and had to get Hiccup out of the hallway before he got attacked my a blonde tasmanian devil. Punzie calmed down and was dragged off by Eugene while I walked into the nearest room and passed out cold.

A/N: Hey franz! Sorry I took so long, I had writers block. And an essay in Language Arts to finish. And you guys had a longgg wait. I hope you didn't really throw yourself off of a cliff! And please do not hate me for this chapter. I'm in tears just writing it. I hope you don't hate me! Have a great dayyyy!

xx-Maddie

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