Sorry, for the late update, but this is the final chapter. This chapter is the reason I really wanted to write this story.

Astrid had finally had enough. She understood why they needed to cry, but every time they looked at the baby, they cried. Her poor child it could barely be looked at by his own father without his father crying. She had to do something about it.

The next day she put out posters announcing that all members of Hiccup Support club would have a meeting in the afternoon. She had put them all over Berk that way the members could know about this.

"Astrid," Hiccup came up behind her when she was putting a poster up. "I told you many times how I offended that you and Dad-,"

"Don't forget Toothless," she reminded him.

"And Toothless! Made t-this club about how to deal with me," he pouted.

"Well, we need it until you stop being so reckless," Astrid teasingly reminded him. This club will last as long as Hiccup remains reckless, and that's one thing that won't change. "Oh, you're invited to today's meeting," she poked his head.

"Great, I get to see everyone I know complain about me," he sighed.

"You better go, Hiccup," she said in a singy voice as she left to continue putting up posters about the silly club. Hiccup sighed and dreaded for the rest of the day.

Hours passed, Hiccup walked towards the Mead Hall with Toothless, whom was super excited about the meetings. Toothless was always a few steps ahead, but would stop and wait for Hiccup to catch up.

"Don't rush me. This is as fast a one legged viking could go," he remarked. They finally reached the Mead Hall where Astrid stood on top of a table and was holding baby Stoick. He looked around at all the club members Valka, Gobber, Toothless, and a seat that will always remain empty for Stoick. Hiccup felt a bit sadden at the sight.

"Like, he keeps jumping off Toothless. I feel bad because I supported him at first-," Valka noticed Hiccup had walked inside the room, "Oh, Hiccup sit next to me!"

"Are you guys discussing about the stunts I do with Toothless, today," Hiccup sighed and sat next to his mother.

"Not today. Today, I brought a new member that will be joining us," she pointed down at baby Stoick, "he has a complaint." Everyone was in shock on the sudden twist of the meeting. Though, the sight of baby Stoick made the rest of the members feel sad.

"Astrid, is he okay?" Hiccup's voice was a bit shaky. The room was in silence and awaited for a response.

"He's fine! It's just you three keep scaring the poor guy," she revealed to them.

The members of the Hiccup support club exchanged looks while Toothless felt relieved not to be a part of the problem.

"Hear me out. You guys can't be in the same room with the guy without sobbing all over the poor little guy. I bet Stoick doesn't recognize his own father without tears in his eyes. You're traumatizing the little guy. I understand that you guys feel sad about the loss, but don't put all your sadness on a little baby. That's bad for him," she revealed. The members all put their heads down in shame.

"I'm sorry-," Hiccup tried to apologize.

"No, I didn't come here for an apology. I came here to fix things," she said.

Toothless made an expression of fear. It was an Astrid idea those sometimes ended up with the village exploding. Toothless didn't have to be here he could walk out, but he had to protect Hiccup.

"We're going to have an hour of crying," she said with a smile.

"What?" they rest responded in shock.

"You guys haven't cried for an hour about baby Stoick. Just let it all out that way you guys can stop crying all over my child," she suggested. What followed was an awkward silence. "You can all start crying, now."

Toothless sighed in relief. That idea wasn't as bad as the other ones. Suddenly, Toothless was proven wrong.

"Your baby was named after a good man," Gobber spoke through his tears.

Then, that commenced the one hour of crying. Everyone was crying and even Toothless who couldn't cry joined in feeling sad. It was a sad hour, it didn't take 10 minutes for Astrid to join. Luckily, baby Stoick was asleep the whole hour of crying.

"Times up," she announced. Everyone tried to fight back against their tears. "If one of you cries about my baby's name, again. I will change his name to whatever Toothless decides," she pointed at Toothless who was scratching his itchy armpit.

The members nodded their heads no and wiped their tears.

The meeting soon ended as the members departed. They did cry over Stoick the Vast the loss was too big on them for them to get over it, but no one cried over baby Stoick. The baby happily could see the face of his smiling father.

"Hiccup, I was thinking," Astrid spoke and looked at the cute sight of a happy father playing with his son.

"Yeah," he mumbled and continued to make baby Stoick giggle.

"I think I should be a therapist," she said. Then, Hiccup's smile turned into fear. In the distant one could hear a Night Fury groan in frustration.

This chapter was a sudden tonal change. I wanted to write a happy story about post-HTTYD2, but things didn't go as planned. I knew since the beginning the last chapter would contain most of the humor. I was reading some reviews and people thought I was going to kill baby Stoick, or make it sad. Don't worry this story was meant to be happy in the end!XD This was actually the hardest chapter to write without being out of character.

This is the end and I hope you enjoyed this sad to silly story. This was based on a headcanon like most of my headcanons they go to sad to silly real fast.