Detective's Heart (Hiccstrid)

Interrogation

Astrid's P.O.V.

I lean my back against the wall of the interrogation room while Hiccup sits in the chair across from Viggo. It takes all the power in my being to not lash out at him and ask him the questions that have been crowding my mind for the past few weeks. I promised Hiccup he could take the lead on this one because from the sounds of it, he plans to go after the Haddock family. Neither of us know the reasons, but we would both love to find out.

Viggo sits in his chair calmly and looks to both of us with his hands folded together on the table. Hiccup sits across from him and takes a look at all the information we have on him in his file. I keep my focus on Viggo to make sure he doesn't happen to do anything stupid. I will admit he doesn't seem like the type to try something but then again, you never know. He seems to be sneaky and smart, and those are two bad things to have in a criminal.

"Alright Viggo." Hiccup looks up from the file and looks to the man before him. "Do you know why you are here or would you like me to explain it to you?"

Viggo looks to him and shakes his head. "No reason to explain. There are many reasons as to why I'm here. I do believe one of the reasons has to do with your family, yes?"

"That's one of the reasons. But there's an entire list of reasons as to why your here. Would you like me to list them all?"

"Not necessary." He raises his cuffed hands. "I'm not going to have you explain things I already know. That just makes me sound stupid."

"Good." Hiccup says as he closes the file before him. "Then I sure hope you're ready to explain the reasons for the things you done."

"Well of course! Where would you like me to start?" He asks innocently.

Hiccup leans back in his chair as he answers. "The emails."

Viggo nods slowly. "Of course. What about the emails?"

"Why did you decide to send the emails to Astrid?" He asks.

Viggo smiles and leans back in his seat. "Well, you should know that she is quite the 'divine beauty', wouldn't you say Hiccup?"

I snarl quietly as I glare at Viggo. He has no right to use the definition of my name to describe me. The for one is just completely disgusting when coming out of the mouth of someone other than Hiccup. Also, it makes me want to punch him so much more.

"That doesn't answer my question Viggo. Why did you send the emails to Astrid?" He asks again, tightening his fists.

"Well, from what I understand Hiccup, Astrid is very close to you. Is she not?" Viggo asks.

Hiccup takes a deep breath and raises his head slightly as if to answer his question.

Viggo smirks a little before continuing. "Of course she is. She's very special to you. So think back on your own question Hiccup; why would I send the emails to Astrid instead of you or your father?"

"Alright, so you send them to Astrid to irritate and bug me. But how would you even know what she was to me? It's not like it somehow managed to get into the press." Hiccup says.

"That's always been an interesting question. Your father is the Mayor of Berk and yet the press pays no attention to you. How odd... I personally believe you have a fascinating life Hiccup." Viggo states. "I mean you are the oldest son of the longest running Mayor of Berk. You are a wonderful big brother to your sister. I commend you for that by the way. My brother isn't as caring as you seem to be."

"Well, I'm sure you can guess my parents raised me well."

Viggo nods. "Yes they certainly did. Even though your father was barely home, he still seemed to do an excellent job."