Jack's P.O.V.
Punzie immediately pointed her frying pan at the tough guys who were all staring. She was panicking. I was panicking. They looked like criminals. Very bad people. I froze. A big burly man shoved us in from behind so he could enter. He came up to the counter and sat down. He stared too.
The door slammed behind him.
"Who are you?" A man with a hook for a hand, a black moustache and a bald head.
"I'm Jack." I said slowly.
"And you?" He glared at Punzie.
"This is Rapunzel."
"What is she pointing at me?" He asked.
"A frying pan."
"Why?"
"You'd be surprised how good a weapon it is."
All of the sudden, we heard a big crash outside. After a moment the door swung open. A boy close to my age, maybe 17 stood there. He looked like he was in a fire. He was covered in black. The boy looked dazed.
"What this time?" The bald guy asked.
"Toothless shot a fire ring again, then we ran into a tree." The boy answered.
Toothless? What kind of name is that? And who is he?
"Who are you?"
The bald man replied, "Jack and Rapunzel. The couple just arrived."
"We're not a couple!" I argued. I snuck a glance at Punzie. She was still pointing her frying pan, but with a bit less tension.
"Uh huh" he said sarcasticly.
The boy laughed. "I'm Hiccup." He put out his hand. Rapunzel and I shook it.
"Hiccup?"
"Yeah I know its a weird name. I'm from Berk."