006 - Action in house and on the streets.
Mar. 8th, 2011 11:09 am[Hiccup wakes up in bed with a start, as if from a nightmare.
Well, it was a nightmare. But it was a real nightmare.
He remembers everything.
Even dying.
Especially dying.
But here he is, waking up as if it was a normal day in Mayfield.
He practically catapults out of bed, tearing around the house.]
Klaus?
KLAUS?
[He's panicking. Suddenly he stops, in the middle of the kitchen, remembering something. He bolts out the door and down the street, pausing at the door only long enough to put boots and a coat on.
Down the street he runs, shouting as loudly as possible.]
TOOTHLESS?
TOOTHLESS.
TOOTHLESS!
[He'll be running around town searching for his best friend. The search will, sadly, be in vain.]
Well, it was a nightmare. But it was a real nightmare.
He remembers everything.
Even dying.
Especially dying.
But here he is, waking up as if it was a normal day in Mayfield.
He practically catapults out of bed, tearing around the house.]
Klaus?
KLAUS?
[He's panicking. Suddenly he stops, in the middle of the kitchen, remembering something. He bolts out the door and down the street, pausing at the door only long enough to put boots and a coat on.
Down the street he runs, shouting as loudly as possible.]
TOOTHLESS?
TOOTHLESS.
TOOTHLESS!
[He'll be running around town searching for his best friend. The search will, sadly, be in vain.]
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Date: 2011-03-08 05:46 pm (UTC)WHO IN THE HELL IS MAK-- Oh. [She leans against the doorjam, arms crossed over her chest]
You're back.
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Date: 2011-03-08 05:49 pm (UTC)He jumps back, away from her.]
HI LUCREZIA.
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Date: 2011-03-08 06:09 pm (UTC)[She raises an eyebrow and stares at him] Weren't you dead and smeared on the table? [She knows she didn't bring him back to life, and Klaus is still missing so he didn't do it...]
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Date: 2011-03-08 06:10 pm (UTC)Re: [action]
Date: 2011-03-08 06:18 pm (UTC)But his best friend wasn't anywhere to be found.
And the sheer number of angels is freaking Hiccup out to no end. So eventually, he slows down and comes to a stop, looking around him in paranoia.]
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Date: 2011-03-08 06:21 pm (UTC)And oh gods where is Toothless.]
Um... yes?
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Date: 2011-03-08 06:28 pm (UTC)Well, it seems real enough]
Then how are you back already without a completely mechanical body?
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Date: 2011-03-08 06:31 pm (UTC)Um. It... I guess.
Someone... someone mentioned that... that death doesn't last here.
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Date: 2011-03-08 06:32 pm (UTC)Is something the matter?
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Date: 2011-03-08 06:39 pm (UTC)I can't... I can't find Toothless. He's... he's gone.
And the angels... they're still... [He looks around.] They're still... all over the place... [When he talks about the angels his tone changes, goes higher pitched and becomes more hysterical.]
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Date: 2011-03-08 07:44 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-03-08 07:46 pm (UTC)Those statues? Don't worry, they're just statues...
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Date: 2011-03-08 07:48 pm (UTC)...even if it means getting possessed again...
...he doesn't know what would be worse.
With every turn he gets more hysterical, more terrified.
Is there nothing he can do but stand and wait for them to get him?]
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Date: 2011-03-08 07:51 pm (UTC)[He can hardly concentrate on the conversation, the panic about losing his best friend combined with the angels is just too much.]
Wh-what? No! They're... they move... and they... they...
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Date: 2011-03-08 07:54 pm (UTC)It's okay now. Let's look together, all right?
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Date: 2011-03-08 07:56 pm (UTC)Oh. Oh. Sorry. Uh. Okay?
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Date: 2011-03-08 08:22 pm (UTC)[action]
Date: 2011-03-08 08:30 pm (UTC)but don't forget there's more
and when he remembers that he screams again and manages to get on his knees enough to look in more than one direction
but he can't look everywhere at once
the poor boy is about to lose his mind he's so terrified.]
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Date: 2011-03-08 09:24 pm (UTC)Keep looking, don't look into it's eyes, and stand up.
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Date: 2011-03-08 09:33 pm (UTC)Hiccup manages to scramble to his feet, staring at the feet of the angel in front of him.
He barely works out a response in between his hyperventilating, even if it's only a fraction of the thought in his head.]
not... the eyes...
[It was the eyes last time. Don't look at the eyes. Don't look at the eyes. Never look at the eyes.
All he wants to do is shut his eyes and curl up in a ball and go home where none of this ever happened and he could be back with his friends and family.]
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Date: 2011-03-08 09:37 pm (UTC)Start backing up, keep looking at them.
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Date: 2011-03-08 09:41 pm (UTC)Just a little. Enough so that he starts breathing properly again.]
It's... just the eyes that do the... thing in your head?
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Date: 2011-03-08 09:55 pm (UTC)Not nearly enough had been behind to rebuild anything that would resemble Hiccup as closely as this.
Which meant they were, what? Just popped right back into existence or something?]
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Date: 2011-03-08 09:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-03-08 09:56 pm (UTC)