When Does Hiccup's Dad Die Novels & Stories

“Hey—I’m really sorry but I just can’t do this right now. My mom’s gonna die and I really need some time to just be alone. I hope you can understand. You don’t have to come all the way here.” Sent. Done. I looked back up at my dying mother. A text entered. “Don’t say that, Jenna. Your mom’s not gonna die.” He ignored the rest of his message. I set my phone facedown on the arm of the couch. I looked at Dustin, then Dad, then Auntie Laurel, then Mum. Her breathing sounded so strenuous. She was struggling to hang on. I hated this. Mom took a sharp breath in, then out. The hospice nurse locked eyes with Dad, gave a slight nod. Dad looked at us. Mum’s gone.

he said. “That’s good. We all need to stay safe,” I said. “I’ve been thinking about this girl you’re dating,” he said to me. “You can stop, she’s not in the picture anymore,” I said to him. “What do you mean she’s not in the picture anymore? You were adamant about how you felt,” he said to me. “She died two days ago, Dad,” I said to him and his eyes widened in shock. “I’m sorry, Jericho,” he said and closed the distance between us as he held me. I could feel it in the way he hugged me and for that few seconds, I took the strength my father offered. Comfort.

My father was dead. "Dad! You promised to stay with me! " I grabbed his hand, which had grown cold, and placed it on my cheek. "Why are you, cold dad? Why? You promised to walk me down the aisle, but you left me. " I cried. I couldn't believe my father was dead. I slapped his bare chest, thinking he would wake up, but it was futile. "Wake up, Dad!" I expected a movement, but all I got was a lifeless body that had stopped breathing. "Dad! Stand up! " I continued to slap his chest, hoping that a miracle would happen. "That's enough, Hills." John tried to pull me away from my father's body, but I stayed glued to him. "He is gone, Hillary." He dragged me. "Let him rest in peace."

UNIVERSITY HOSPITAL Starr arrived and couldn't even control his tears when he saw how pitiful his dad looked on the bed. "What's happening to my dad? What's happening?" He cried to the doctor. "He got a heart seizure as a result of shock and we almost lost him" the doctor replied and Starr cried more. He can't even pinpoint why all this is happening to him, he can't say why tears became his hobby yesterday. "Where's mum?, She's here right?" He asked suddenly.

He was silent for a while and I thought he wouldn't reply to me until he spoke. “Dad got wounded during the battle when the Red moon Alpha attacked, he was in and out of danger but everything was alright for a long while until 3 years ago when the sickness relapses, we got herbs to treat him but all to no avail. It was later that we found out that its caused by his friend's death Alpha Lesley that died on the battlefield which was why he wouldn't get well. So he died last year and mom couldn't take the grief so a few months after, she passed away too!!” He replied his eyes sad. “Why didn't you come for me? "I asked angrily at the thought that they knew where I am and they didn't come for me.

I trailed off, tears blurring my vision. Dad smiled at me, grabbing my hand with the little strength he had. "Your mother had been right, son. Music was really going to get me in trouble. I had no idea that those guys were going to poison my drink, I was so stupid." I saw red once he said that. His music buddies had poisoned his drink? Why, just why? What had dad ever done to them? That was the last statement Dad had made before he'd closed his eyes finally and gone forever.

He met my eyes, and for the first time since I’d known him my dad’s best friend, the man who had always felt unbreakable he looked afraid. “I confronted Richard Hale,” he said. “Off the record. I thought I could scare him.” “And?” Marcus asked grimly. “And he laughed,” Elliot said. “Then he warned me to stop digging.” My heart pounded. “You didn’t.” “No.” The fixer nodded. “Two weeks later, your father was dead.” The words sliced through me. I staggered back, my sister catching my arm. “No,” I whispered. “That’s not, he died in an accident.”

he asked mockingly "where to grave yard" she replied "pervert like hiccup you don't have entrance there hiccup" he wanted to dig a hole to bury himself in it out of awkwardness he said "I wanna live for longer so I will be your driver" she shouted "you hiccup pervert just sit be thankful hiccup the great viola hiccup giving you ride" he sat calmly because he don't want anymore mess he asked "do you know driving" she replied "I drove hiccup many cars" he felt relief but he got somewhere a doubt and asked "where in driving school" she said "nahhh in pubg game"

She then switched the movie to the TV channels, switched on the lights, and ordered the nanny to make some tea for her guest. She looked at him in shock as she still found it weird. How can someone who died three years ago appear before my eyes? Didn't he perish when he accompanied his pregnant mistress to shop for milk powder, ran into his wife and was later pushed down the stairs before being stepped to death by his fans? So, this jerk didn't die, but his wife did? Upon having that thought, Hilda's attitude turned cold. If it had not been the fact that he was Luna's dad and she felt comfortable with him, she would have chased him out of the house.

I asked Hunter through mind-link immediately. “On it.” Hunter replied before I cut off the mind-link. “So, Hazel.” I looked at my father when he called Hazel after clearing his throat. Hazel also looked at Dad questioningly. “When are you guys planning for pup?” Dad asked calmly. Hazel choked on her food and started coughing hard while looking at Dad with a baffled expression. My grip on my fork and knife tightened. And Cody also looked at Dad with a baffled expression, but he immediately gave Hazel a glass of water and patted her back to comfort her.