(4 years later, Hiccup is 9)

Hiccups POV

4 years since I woke up in the forest, I have no idea what happened but I felt different, like in a good way. I have friends, no not Viking friends, I'm too useless, my friends are certain elements, I don't know why but I feel like I can talk to them like they're alive. Tho getting these friends just made the village think I'm weird, talking to none living objects but I ignore them. I was in my house talking with Fire when the door opened, my dad ran in and grabbed his axe and glared at me "We have a raid, stay here" he said before leaving, a smile grew on my face. Raids are amazing, ya, ya, distraction and stolen food but my friend Fire is happy but raids also make me sad because the fire burns my friend Nature. Nature doesn't get mad since she knows Fire can't help it and I don't get mad too, just sad. I ran outside to find fire EVERYWHERE, as a ran I saw a Viking who looked like he was drunk, he was just chucking bolas in the air, hoping it would hit something and he wasn't even looked he had his eyes CLOSED! OMT and they say I'm crazy, I turn to see a Nadder fall to the floor as Vikings surround it, I winced, for some reason, I don't like seeing dragon hurt and killed, there just innocent creatures. I look back at the drunk man chucking bolas, where did he get so many? I was looking at the sky when I notice I had to go to the forge, I was about to leave when I heard a screech "NIGHT FURY!" Someone yelled as everyone ducked, well not me, the drunk guy threw one last bola before ducking, hitting the Night Fury, it screeched but it was muted when a Monstrous Nightmare roared, catching the Viking's attention. I stared at the sky 'A Night Fury was hit, no one noticed, maybe I can' I thought as a smile crept up on my face, I ran towards the forge and helped Gobber who thankfully didn't ask why I was late. The raid finished as the Vikings used my friend Water to put out Fire, I said 'Hi' to them as I ran off into the forest.

Stoick's POV

I stared at this mess from the dragon raid, I groan as I ordered everyone to do what is needed. As I turn around I see my son running towards the forest but before he said 'Hi' to his so call friends. I sigh in disbelief "What am I gonna do with him, he's just being a brat now. It's putting the Haddock name as the weirdos" I mumble. Gobber walked up to me "Ahhh Stoick, Hiccup helped a lot at the forge" Gobber told me "Yes, just like every other time" I said as I sat on a bench, one of the few that isn't burned into ashes, Gobber sat next to me "What Im I gonna do with him" I said is pure shame of my son "Stoick you cant change someone from who they already are, he ws born that way and will stay that way, all you have to do is belive in him" Gobber told me, I sigh"How can I belive in him when he's like that" I groan "I take him out fishing and he goes hunting for trolls" I hissed as I look up to see my village, the one I would do anything to protect "Trolls ya say, they steal your socks but only the left one.....whats up with that" Gobber said "Gobber, what should I do" I ask when Gobber looked at me "Put him out dragon hunting like the others" Gobber requested, I look at him like he was an insane person "He'll be killed before they even find a dragon" I said "Oh, you dont know that" Gobber replied "Yes, I accually do" I said "No you dont", "Yes, I do", "No ya dont!", "Gobber" I stood up "When I was a boy", "Oh here we go again" I heard Gobber mumble, "My father told me to bang my head against a rock and I did it. I thought it was crazy, but I didn't question him. And you know what happened?" I asked "Ya got a headache" he replied, I ignored him "The rock split in two. He taught me what a Viking could do Gobber. He could..he could crush mountains, level forests, tame seas!" I said as I sighed and sat next to Gobber "Even as a boy, I knew what I was, what I had to become. Hiccup is not that boy" I said sadly as I look a Gobber, he turned and looked at me before looking into the sky "You can't stop him, Stoick. You only can prepare him, I know it seems hopeless, but the truth is, you won't always be there to protect him. He's going to get out there again. He's probably out there now" Gobber told me, I sighed and looked down.

Hiccups POV

I was writing in my notebook, trying to find the exact location of the Night Fury. After some time a got mad and scribbled in my notebook before placing my pencil in my notebook and tucked it under my fur vest "Oh the gods hate me, some Vikings lose their knife or their mug but NO I managed to lose an ENTIRE DRAGON?!" I yelled as I hit a branch making it hit me in the face, I groan in pain as I went to a tree and sat down 'Ya, ya, the drunk dude shot it down, but I saw where it landed, I calculated where it should be and its not there' I thought "Nature, help me out here" I ask my friend, 'I don't really wanna kill a dragon but if a 9-year-old like me, who is scrawny and weak, and is the shame of the tribe could come back with a NightFury wing, tailfin or even a heart. It could change my life forever' I thought, then looked up at the sky as a gust of wind blew, "Hiya Air" I said, she likes being called Air even tho her real name is Wind. All of a sudden the wind started blowing in one direction, I thought it was just Air being Air but after a long time the wind grew stronger and kept blowing in the same direction. Then I noticed, Air was telling me something, I got up and followed where the wind blew, as I walked I saw some rocks, I climbed over them when I saw The Unholy Offspring Of Lighting And Death itself. I gasped and hid behind the rocks, the wind went back to normal as I smiled "Thanks Air" I mumbled as I got out of hiding, I walked up to the dragon and took out my dagger. I raised my dagger up high "I'm gonna kill you dragon, I'm gonna- I'm gonna cut out your heart and take it to my father. I'm a Viking. I'm a VIKING!" I said I glared at the beautiful dragon, I stared at its green eyes and it looked at me, staring into my soul. I shook my head and closed my eyes as I raised my dagger higher, ready to strick, I heard the dragon let out a defeated coon, I felt a wave of guilt hit me. I lower my dagger slowly as I opened my eyes looked at the dragon before an idea popped up in my head, I bent down and started cutting the ropes, the dragon's eyes shot open as it tackled me and pinned me to the nearby rock. I opened my eyes to see a wolf-like glare, the dragon looked like it was about to kill me. I closed my eyes, accepting defeat like it did minutes ago, I rest my head on the rock, a small smile on my face, I'm gonna die, something that my village always wanted, I'm finally gonna do something right. I was ready for pain when I felt nothing, I opened my eyes to see the Night Fury sitting down in front of me, I noticed that it wasn't fully grown (The picture above, the Night Fury is the child size since Hiccup and Toothless are the same age) but what confused me the most is my it didn't kill me. I shakily stood up and made my way towards the dragon, it was calm so I reached my hand out to touch it when it roared at me and flew away, well tried too. I was shocked, too shocked as I fainted right there and then.

(Yasssss, second chapter up and ready to go. See ya my wolf pack)