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"Talking"

'Thinking'

"Dragon Talking/dragonese"

'Dragon Thinking/dragonese thinking'

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Chapter Four: Down Goes The Fury

ON BERK…

Ever since his wife and newborn baby was taken away by dragons, Stoick hadn't been the same. His brother Spitelout took over chiefly duties while Stoick mourned his loss. After two weeks, Stoick became determined to hunt down and kill every dragon in the world. He went on trips to find the dragon's nest in Helheim's gate more often, but every time came back more and more furious at the dragons. He became a tough viking to all, but then a little girl was born to his best friend, Bork Hofferson, and he change a bit. Bork's little girl was small for a viking baby, not as small as Hiccup, but still small.

Stoick fell in love the moment he saw her. Bork named Stoick godfather and named the baby girl Astrid after a Goddess. She had long blonde hair and beautiful blue eyes. As Astrid grew up, she was taught how to fight and kill dragons. Astrid became good friends with a girl named Ruffnut Thorston. Ruffnut was a lanky female viking with blonde hair. She had a twin named Tuffnut that looked basically the same, but in male form. Astrid is constantly getting hit on by the heir to the tribe. Now, if it was anyone else, they would like getting hit on the next heir to the tribe, but not her. The next heir to the Hooligan Tribe was a short, bulk, black haired boy named Snotlout Jorgenson. He was, to put it lightly, a major bully. He bullied anyone smaller than him.

One such person, who is actually bigger than him, but shyer, was Fishlegs. A very large and husky boy who was actually very smart. He just tried to stay out of the way most of the time. What made everything worst, was the fact that her Godfather, Stoick, wanted her to marry Snotlout. To be made the chieftess, for the good of the tribe.

*Astrid's POV*

It was night and me and my friends, including Snotlout, was filling up the water buckets at the well. Snotlout was again trying to impress me by trying and failing to lift five buckets of water on his shoulders, hands, and head.

"I'm going to push him." Whispered Ruffnut to Astrid. Astrid just sighed as Ruffnut went behind Snotlout as he finally got a bucket of water to balance on his head. Ruffnut got right behind him, when a older viking comes out of nowhere screaming, "DRAGONS!" This noise scares Snotlout and makes him drop all the buckets of water all over him.

Dragons started coming out of the darkness and blasting everything in site. My friends and I, plus Snotlout, got to our posts by the water buckets. The dragons were raining down fire on Berk again. Most people would leave, but this is our home and we will protect it. You see everyone on this island has a job, our job is to put out fires when someone yells… "FIRE!" Yelled a viking. Like that. We all grabbed a water bucket and ran to were the fire were. Just as I put my water on the fire and turned around, a dragon blasted apart the rest of the house we were trying to save, making a fiery background behind us all.

You see, we are the next line of vikings and in a few days we will be starting dragon training to become true vikings. Whoever does the best, gets the honor of killing their first dragon in front of the entire village. Here on Berk, killing a dragon is the best thing ever. For example, I look over to my left and see a group of small dragons, those are Terrible Terrors. Killing on of those will at least get one noticed, but they are considered very easy. Which is why they are left to the more dumber vikings like Snotlout.

I look over to see a brown big slug of a dragon with small wings, that is a Gronkle. Taking down one of those will definitely earn you some points with the village. Boom! Boom! I turn my head to the booming, I said two headed beast of a dragon. That is a Zippleback, two heads twice the viking status. "Reload! I'll take care of this." I here is Stoick yell. He is fighting a dragon that is lighting itself on fire. That dragon is a Monstrous Nightmare, only the best Vikings go after those like my dad and the chief, but if I do the best in Dragon training I will earn my right to kill that monster in front of everyone.

Hoooooooooo! The whistling sound caught everyones attention and the blacksmith named Gobber yelled, "NIGHTFURY! GET DOWN!" This dragon is the only dragon that no one has every killed. It is the offspring of lighting and death itself. This dragon never is seen other than its shadow and it never takes any food and… BOOOOOOOM! Stoick jumps off the catapult and rolls, then lands on his feet on the ground. It never misses. Even worst we have two Nightfuries to deal with. No one really believes this except me, but I swear I see two shadows.

I will kill that Nightfury! No one tries to kill my chief! I grab my ax off my back and rush to the cliff at the . I hear the the Nightfury blast one of our statues and I see its shadow above me. I fling my ax and I hear the monster roar, but fly off. My ax hits the ground with a loud thump. I pick it up and notice blood dripping off of it. I smiled at least I wounded it. I suddenly stiffen as I feel heat at the base of my neck. I slowly turn around and see a Monstrous Nightmare behind me. I give a loud war cry as a swing my ax at the monster.

Out of no where my dad lands on the head of the giant beast with the chief, they start slamming their hammers against the monster's head. "Astrid, get back to the well!" Yelled Stoick. I huffed, but nodded. I ran back to the other teenagers. As I was going back I noticed other dragons stealing fish, sheep, and chicken. I yelled, "DRAGONS!" The other vikings noticed I was pointing to the food storage and they started to make their way there, but before they could that damn Nightfury blasted right in front of all of us. I was flung, to my displeasure, into Snotlout's arms. "Hi, babe. I got you." He said as he winked at me. I sent the butt of my ax into his stomach.

"I didn't need nor want you help!" I said angrily. We all look up to see half our stockpile of fish, sheep, chicken, and other food is being flown away by the dragons. Stoick yells angrily and stomps off to do his chiefly duties. I go to my house and start cleaning my ax. Dad walks in and says, "Astrid… What were you doing on that cliff?" I show him the now bloody rag I was using to clean my ax. "I was trying to kill the Nightfury." I said. He takes the rag and examines it. "I, at least, wounded him." I told him. He was very proud of me. "I'm going to go train in the forest. I'll see you at dinner dad." I said. He responded, "Be careful." "Always dad." I respond.

I walked out into the forest just as the sky fills up with lights from the sun. 'I almost got that stupid Nightfury!' I think angrily to myself. I went farther out this time because Snotlout was trying to follow me. I can't believe the chief wants me to marry that…that…muttonhead! I hit a tree limb and dodge it as it comes back to hit me. As I dodge, I turned to the side to see the branch was part of a fallen tree. I admit, but only to myself, I am curious as to what happened. I followed the fallen trees and dug up ground to a wounded Nightfury. 'If I kill this dragon, then I will be the best viking in all of history!' I thought. It was not to be.

Just as I was getting closer, another dragon flew over me to the wounded dragon. I ducked down under some bushes and watch what was happening. This new dragon looked like it was…walking on…two legs. It whined at the wounded dragon and then picked up the wounded dragon and was about to fly off. When, suddenly, the dragon turns to me and I see the face of this dragon. I almost grasp. It looked almost human like. It looked at my hiding spot as if it knew I was there. My heart was beating faster than it has ever beat. The dragon then turns and fly away towards Raven Point.

'What the hell did I just see?!' I yell in my mind. I get up and slowly walk back to my home. I get to my house and have dinner with dad. "Did you have fun training?" He asked. I nodded. He looked worried, "Are you okay dear?" I take a deep breath and say, "Yeah. I think I just over did it. I'm going to bed early today." He nods and kisses me on my head. I get to my room and sit on my bed. "What was that?" I ask myself. I need to find out, but I also need to get ready for dragon training tomorrow. Knock. Knock. I look to the door, "Yes?" Dad comes in and sits on the bed with me, "Chief, me, and some of the other vikings are going to Helheim's gate for one last hunt before winter." I nod my head, "Just come back." He smiles, but makes no promises as he leaves the room. 'What was that dragon and why didn't it attack me? It knew I was there.' I thought as I tried to close my eyes.

*Hiccup's POV*

*With Hiccup and Toothless in Raven Point Cove*

I fly down to the cove and check on Toothless's wound with a bag of fish on my back. "Hey, bud. How are you going?" I ask. He looks at my like I was stupid. "Oh, I'm fine. I just got this huge wound from a smart ass, blonde viking girl with an ax as sharp as a Deathly Nadder's tail spike." Toothless said sarcastically. I laugh and say, "Where did you learn sarcasm?" Toothless once again looks at Hiccup, "From you where else." I laugh as I put the fish by Toothless's mouth. As he starts eating as carefully as possible, I look at his wound and bandage it up as best as possible. "We'll be stuck here are for a few days as you heal." I said. His responses was, "Crap." We both had the same thought running through our minds, 'Mother is going to kill us…"

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Me: How was that? Sorry, I haven't updated. My sister and mother has been playing wizard101.