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17. Mafia

❊    As son of Stoick the Vast, you would think he would know better than to get caught by a rival family.  He did know better, but Lady Luck hated him and this was his lot.  Sighing, he let the burly men guide him further into the mansion’s basement and then shove him into a chair, tying him up.   Were they going to kill him or beat him or use him for ransom?   Hiccup didn’t know and didn’t want to wait and find out.   So he did the only thing a ‘sensible teenage boy’ could do.

            He did something stupid.

      Hiccup was smacked the moment he tried to get up and was tied down again.

           Huffing, he licked his lips and figured waiting on the “Queen” to get in here.     He knew she’d come eventually though he wanted to get this over with so he could get home.   He had homework to do.

"Same time tamorrow. Only, yah might be doin’ a bit more babysittin’; my youngest has no school tamorrow." She grinned as she led him outside. "Think yah can handle a ten-year-old?"

❊    "I’ll bring some stuff to keep him busy, no worries."    Though he wasn’t good with kids, he tried his best.    Hiccup hated being around them, fearing that he’d hurt them or something.    But, this was part of the job.

She laughed as she walked to her car. “We’ll see, we’ll see.” Closing the door, she leaned back in her seat and smiled. “This should be fun.”

❊   That unnerved him.    Hiccup waved before getting into his van and starting for home.    Exhausted, he collapsed into bed without dinner and without bothering to do more than take his shoes and coat off.    How was he supposed to entertain a kid?

The next day, Morgana was sitting in her office and going over paperwork while her youngest daughter sat in the chair opposite her and doodled. Alicandra had dragged a backpack of things with her, so it would be interesting to see just how much a new babysitter could deal with… “Afternoon lad. Hiccup, this is Alicandra.” She said, barely looking up from her papers, when she heard the door open.

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17. Mafia

❊    As son of Stoick the Vast, you would think he would know better than to get caught by a rival family.  He did know better, but Lady Luck hated him and this was his lot.  Sighing, he let the burly men guide him further into the mansion’s basement and then shove him into a chair, tying him up.   Were they going to kill him or beat him or use him for ransom?   Hiccup didn’t know and didn’t want to wait and find out.   So he did the only thing a ‘sensible teenage boy’ could do.

            He did something stupid.

      Hiccup was smacked the moment he tried to get up and was tied down again.

           Huffing, he licked his lips and figured waiting on the “Queen” to get in here.     He knew she’d come eventually though he wanted to get this over with so he could get home.   He had homework to do.

"Same time tamorrow. Only, yah might be doin’ a bit more babysittin’; my youngest has no school tamorrow." She grinned as she led him outside. "Think yah can handle a ten-year-old?"

❊    "I’ll bring some stuff to keep him busy, no worries."    Though he wasn’t good with kids, he tried his best.    Hiccup hated being around them, fearing that he’d hurt them or something.    But, this was part of the job.

She laughed as she walked to her car. “We’ll see, we’ll see.” Closing the door, she leaned back in her seat and smiled. “This should be fun.”

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17. Mafia

❊    As son of Stoick the Vast, you would think he would know better than to get caught by a rival family.  He did know better, but Lady Luck hated him and this was his lot.  Sighing, he let the burly men guide him further into the mansion’s basement and then shove him into a chair, tying him up.   Were they going to kill him or beat him or use him for ransom?   Hiccup didn’t know and didn’t want to wait and find out.   So he did the only thing a ‘sensible teenage boy’ could do.

            He did something stupid.

      Hiccup was smacked the moment he tried to get up and was tied down again.

           Huffing, he licked his lips and figured waiting on the “Queen” to get in here.     He knew she’d come eventually though he wanted to get this over with so he could get home.   He had homework to do.

"Yeah, yeah…" She chuckled.

Hiccup sat down outside the door and dove into his books, reading intently and keeping quiet so he didn’t disturb her.   Hiccup had no reason to make any noise anyways so it didn’t bother him.

Morgana stretched as she got up a few hours later, pulling on her jacket as she walked out of her office. Smiling, she poked her new assistant on the head. “Time ta go.”

❊    He rubbed his eyes tiredly and nodded,    ”Yes ma’am.”    Hiccup decided that he shouldn’t have forgotten his glasses.    ”Thank you for today.    Same time tomorrow?”    He collected his things and stood, grinning.

"Same time tamorrow. Only, yah might be doin’ a bit more babysittin’; my youngest has no school tamorrow." She grinned as she led him outside. "Think yah can handle a ten-year-old?"

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17. Mafia

❊    As son of Stoick the Vast, you would think he would know better than to get caught by a rival family.  He did know better, but Lady Luck hated him and this was his lot.  Sighing, he let the burly men guide him further into the mansion’s basement and then shove him into a chair, tying him up.   Were they going to kill him or beat him or use him for ransom?   Hiccup didn’t know and didn’t want to wait and find out.   So he did the only thing a ‘sensible teenage boy’ could do.

            He did something stupid.

      Hiccup was smacked the moment he tried to get up and was tied down again.

           Huffing, he licked his lips and figured waiting on the “Queen” to get in here.     He knew she’d come eventually though he wanted to get this over with so he could get home.   He had homework to do.

"Yeah, yeah…" She chuckled.

Hiccup sat down outside the door and dove into his books, reading intently and keeping quiet so he didn’t disturb her.   Hiccup had no reason to make any noise anyways so it didn’t bother him.

Morgana stretched as she got up a few hours later, pulling on her jacket as she walked out of her office. Smiling, she poked her new assistant on the head. “Time ta go.”

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17. Mafia

❊    As son of Stoick the Vast, you would think he would know better than to get caught by a rival family.  He did know better, but Lady Luck hated him and this was his lot.  Sighing, he let the burly men guide him further into the mansion’s basement and then shove him into a chair, tying him up.   Were they going to kill him or beat him or use him for ransom?   Hiccup didn’t know and didn’t want to wait and find out.   So he did the only thing a ‘sensible teenage boy’ could do.

            He did something stupid.

      Hiccup was smacked the moment he tried to get up and was tied down again.

           Huffing, he licked his lips and figured waiting on the “Queen” to get in here.     He knew she’d come eventually though he wanted to get this over with so he could get home.   He had homework to do.

"Good. If yah have any homework, yah can go ahead an’ work on it."

❊    He nodded and grabbed his backpack from the corner,    ”I’ll be just outside the door if you need me ma’am.    Thank you.”

"Yeah, yeah…" She chuckled.

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17. Mafia

❊    As son of Stoick the Vast, you would think he would know better than to get caught by a rival family.  He did know better, but Lady Luck hated him and this was his lot.  Sighing, he let the burly men guide him further into the mansion’s basement and then shove him into a chair, tying him up.   Were they going to kill him or beat him or use him for ransom?   Hiccup didn’t know and didn’t want to wait and find out.   So he did the only thing a ‘sensible teenage boy’ could do.

            He did something stupid.

      Hiccup was smacked the moment he tried to get up and was tied down again.

           Huffing, he licked his lips and figured waiting on the “Queen” to get in here.     He knew she’d come eventually though he wanted to get this over with so he could get home.   He had homework to do.

“I’m sorry about her.” He paused a moment before speaking up, “Is their a first aid in here? I can patch it up myself. You’ve no idea how clumsy I am.”

"In the cabinet ta yahr right." She sighed as she looked at the mess. "The janitor can clean that up."

❊     He smiled and quickly sat with it on the floor, bandaging himself quickly and looking at his work.     It turned out nicely in his opinion.   “My first, real battle scar from working with a mob boss.     I’m so proud,” he joked, grinning up at her.

"Bah, that’ll heal up no problem an’ yah won’t even have a scar." She sighed as she went back to her desk. "Was there somethin’ yah needed?"

❊   He grinned,   “That’s a shame…and I finished those errands for you ma’am.”

"Good. If yah have any homework, yah can go ahead an’ work on it."

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17. Mafia

❊    As son of Stoick the Vast, you would think he would know better than to get caught by a rival family.  He did know better, but Lady Luck hated him and this was his lot.  Sighing, he let the burly men guide him further into the mansion’s basement and then shove him into a chair, tying him up.   Were they going to kill him or beat him or use him for ransom?   Hiccup didn’t know and didn’t want to wait and find out.   So he did the only thing a ‘sensible teenage boy’ could do.

            He did something stupid.

      Hiccup was smacked the moment he tried to get up and was tied down again.

           Huffing, he licked his lips and figured waiting on the “Queen” to get in here.     He knew she’d come eventually though he wanted to get this over with so he could get home.   He had homework to do.

“I’m sorry about her.” He paused a moment before speaking up, “Is their a first aid in here? I can patch it up myself. You’ve no idea how clumsy I am.”

"In the cabinet ta yahr right." She sighed as she looked at the mess. "The janitor can clean that up."

❊     He smiled and quickly sat with it on the floor, bandaging himself quickly and looking at his work.     It turned out nicely in his opinion.   “My first, real battle scar from working with a mob boss.     I’m so proud,” he joked, grinning up at her.

"Bah, that’ll heal up no problem an’ yah won’t even have a scar." She sighed as she went back to her desk. "Was there somethin’ yah needed?"

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17. Mafia

❊    As son of Stoick the Vast, you would think he would know better than to get caught by a rival family.  He did know better, but Lady Luck hated him and this was his lot.  Sighing, he let the burly men guide him further into the mansion’s basement and then shove him into a chair, tying him up.   Were they going to kill him or beat him or use him for ransom?   Hiccup didn’t know and didn’t want to wait and find out.   So he did the only thing a ‘sensible teenage boy’ could do.

            He did something stupid.

      Hiccup was smacked the moment he tried to get up and was tied down again.

           Huffing, he licked his lips and figured waiting on the “Queen” to get in here.     He knew she’d come eventually though he wanted to get this over with so he could get home.   He had homework to do.

“I’m sorry about her.” He paused a moment before speaking up, “Is their a first aid in here? I can patch it up myself. You’ve no idea how clumsy I am.”

"In the cabinet ta yahr right." She sighed as she looked at the mess. "The janitor can clean that up."

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17. Mafia

❊    As son of Stoick the Vast, you would think he would know better than to get caught by a rival family.  He did know better, but Lady Luck hated him and this was his lot.  Sighing, he let the burly men guide him further into the mansion’s basement and then shove him into a chair, tying him up.   Were they going to kill him or beat him or use him for ransom?   Hiccup didn’t know and didn’t want to wait and find out.   So he did the only thing a ‘sensible teenage boy’ could do.

            He did something stupid.

      Hiccup was smacked the moment he tried to get up and was tied down again.

           Huffing, he licked his lips and figured waiting on the “Queen” to get in here.     He knew she’d come eventually though he wanted to get this over with so he could get home.   He had homework to do.

Hiccup tensed, eyes widening. Glass got his hand but it didn’t hurt him, not really. He was mostly just startled by it. He knelt and started to clean it up, at least the larger pieces. After throwing them into the trash, he shrugged. “It’s fine…don’t worry about it; I’m not hurt.”

"Oh, good." She sighed as she got up and grabbed the decanter, pulling the stopper out, she proceeded to drain the contents. "My sister is a pain. That’s all yah need ta know ‘bout that. An’ go get yahr hand looked at; it’s bleedin’."