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Hiccup ([personal profile] worstvikingever) wrote2011-03-06 10:59 pm

005 - Angels in my head (Phone + Action)

[After encountering the angels that morning, Hiccup had been feeling strangely all day.

His eyes hurt. They stung. There was something in them and he couldn't get it out. All day at school he was rubbing his eyes, and then... on his way home... he could swear he was hearing things. People.

Then when he got home, he put his hand on the doorknob and couldn't take it away. He stared at it.

His hand was stone.

It was stone.

Shutting his eyes tightly he shook his head. No, he told himself. That's stupid. My hand's fine. It's okay. Just open the door.

When he opened his eyes again, his hands were fine.]


[PHONE:] So uh... weird statues, right?

Um.

Is anyone else... seeing things?



[ACTION, 729 Anderson Lane:] [Hiccup is sitting on the couch, rubbing his eyes.

He can't stop rubbing his eyes.

It hurts. It hurts so much.]

[identity profile] backseat-dragon.livejournal.com 2011-03-16 09:38 am (UTC)(link)
That is...

That is the most amazing story I've ever heard.

[identity profile] backseat-dragon.livejournal.com 2011-03-16 08:34 pm (UTC)(link)
You really are an amazing guy, Hiccup.

[identity profile] backseat-dragon.livejournal.com 2011-03-17 06:35 am (UTC)(link)
Well you are... I'm glad I got the chance to meet you.