Hiccup x oc oneshots

98- teachers pet pt 4

PLEASE READ.

so, chapter 100 is coming up, and i wanna do something special. i want to do a character Q&A, so please please please leave questions for the characters in the comments, otherwise i may not be able to do it.

hiccup's p.o.v

it's just before first period, and i'm walking between my tutor and the drama room. (in england, we call what i think is homeroom, tutor.) i get there as a few of the students are milling around outside, waiting for me. i give them a friendly smile.

"morning, guys! how are we today?" i get a series of responses, some more enthusiastic than others. i chuckle and open the door. i sit down at my desk as everyone goes to the back of the room to chat until the rest of the students are here. i watch as people walk in, giving smiles and waves as they do. eventually, all but one person is here. south. i frown.

"has anyone seen south?" i ask, flicking through the register to see she has been marked as absent for tutor. 

"no, sir. she wasn't in tutor this morning" lucy says. i nod.

"okay, thanks." i make up my mind to give her a call during break to see if she's okay. i do the register.

"okay, you guys get on with your practice, i have to nip out. i trust you to not destroy my classroom" people laugh. i leave the room and pull out my phone. just as i'm about to dial, i hear footsteps coming down the corner. i look up to see south making her way towards me. i smile upon seeing her, but frown when she gets a little closer. she looks... terrible. well, she always looks stunning, but her hair is matted and greasy, she has bags under her eyes, which are bloodshot, and she's white like a ghost. 

"south, bloody hell, are you okay?" i ask. she doesn't meet my eyes.

"y-yeah... i'm fine" her voice is hoarse, as if she'd been screaming. 

"no you aren't. c'mere" i lead her into my office, sitting her down. i grab a brush out of my drawer, and brush through her knotty hair. once it's smooth, i tie it up in a bun for her. i learned to do this back in norway. i give her my flask of tea, then take her into the classroom. i sit at my desk and grade papers as the lesson goes on, often lifting my eyes to glance at south. a girl named allie comes up to me.

"sir, why does south have your flask?" i look up, confused.

"pardon?"

"south has your flask, i see you with it every day. why does she have it?" i smile lightly at her.

"she looked pretty rough, like she hadn't slept. she needed it" she just nods, accepting my answer before going back to her work. the lessons soon ends, and south hovers near the bag rack. i quickly lock the door and walk up to her.

"okay, what happened?" i ask. i reach out to cup her cheek, but she flinches away from me, making me freeze and draw my hand back. she's never, ever done that."

"south?" i ask gently. her eyes tear up. 

"i-i'm sorry..."

"tell me what happened, love." she takes two steps forward and buries her face in my chest. i old her against me, running my hand over her back, completely unaware of the set of eyes, watching us. 

"m-my friend oscar asked i-if he could come over to hang out. i said okay, because i hadn't seen him in some time. we hung out for a while, then h-he t-tried to k-k-kiss me... i pushed him away, and told him that i had a boyfriend... he called me a liar and a whore then tried to force himself on me..." she cries. i gasp .