God dammit! I couldn't wait to make this story! I kept telling myself to wait until after Thanksgiving but then I thought to myself 'Eh, you have writers block on all your other stories so, what the hell! Just go for it!' Sooooooo, yeah. (And if you're wondering where my sudden burst of swearing is coming from, just check the rating and you'll see I have every right to say everything but the big 3) P.S. If any of you reading this reads my story 'The Adventures of Hiccup the Shapeshifter' let me just say how sorry I am for not uploading that instead, I'm having a huge writers block with that story.

"Come on, give me somethin' to shoot at." Hiccup muttered to himself as he watched the starry night sky intently, waiting for the imfamous Night Fury to shoot the watch tower.

"Come on! Where is it!" He whispered madly to himself as a faint whistle could be heard and he straightened himself up and put his finger on the trigger of the bola launcher in front of him, which he dubbed 'The Mangler'.

Stars started to disappear then reappear in a matter of milliseconds as the whistle got louder and louder until...

BOOM!

In a flash of bright purple light the tower was destroyed and with it, a shadow dashed past as Hiccup pulled the trigger and was knocked back as the bola flew through the sky and he instantly scrambled up and listened. Nothing. He missed.

"No." He muttered.

"DAMMIT!" Hiccup screamed at the top of his lungs as he kicked the 'worthless' contraption in anger before giving it the finger.

"HICCUP!" A familiar voice screamed angrily as Stoick stomped up the hill and Hiccup rolled his eyes in an exasperated manner.

"Okay! Fine! I don't care! Ground me for all I care!" Hiccup hissed as he noticed Stoick's pace quicken towards him and his angry scowl turned to a look of pure terror.

"HICCUP! RUN!" He screamed as Hiccup gave him a confused look.

"Why would I-" Hiccup was cut off by being yanked violently off the ground.

"AHHHHH!" He screamed as he looked up, it was the Night Fury, the same Night Fury that he tried to shoot down.

"HICCUP!" Stoick screamed as he threw his axe at the dragon, which it easily avoided.

"SON!" He screamed desperately as Hiccup was being torn farther and farther away from him.

"DAD!" Hiccup screamed only once before he was whisked away.

"N-No." Stoick stuttered, tears in his eyes as he watched his son, his only son, helplessly scream as he presumably fought against the grip of the reptile. He was going to die th same way his late wife Valka did, whisked away, never to return.

"No." He said again, but this time angrier, firmer.

"This will not happen again. I don't care what it takes, I will get you back Hiccup." Stoick hissed as he got up and walked back towards the village.

"No! You have to take me back!" Hiccup screamed nervously at the mighty dragon that was holding him.

"I might not look important but I am! Do you want my badass father and tribe to kill you and all your friends because they will!" Hiccup threatened as the Night Fury gave off a noise that almost sounded like an amused snort.

"In their dreams." The Night Fury said.

Two hours later Hiccup was still trying to fight against the Night Fury's grasp.

"Just let me go!" He screamed as the Night Fury landed on a small island and threw Hiccup harshly onto the ground before grunting and taking off.

"Really?!" Hiccup snapped as he looked around and ventured into the forest.

'Gods dammit it's dark out here.' Hiccup thought as he looked through the woods and finally collected enough wood to start a fire. He walked back down towards the beach and carefully put the sticks in a tiki-like position before looking around and cursing to himself, there was no way to light the fire.

"Need a little help there?" The Night Fury asked as he landed near Hiccuo and ignited the sticks with his purple flame before taking off again.

"Okaaaaaaay." Hiccup said before shrugging and scootching closer to the fire and falling asleep on the sand.

The first thought in Hiccup's mind when he woke up was, 'darkness?'. It should be morning, why is it so dark? And warm? And comfortable?

"Good, you're awake." The Night Fury said as he poked his head through his wings, his acid green eyes almost illuminating in the dark.

"AHHHHHH!" Hiccup screamed as the Night Fury let him crawl out of his grasp.

"I think a thank you is in order for not letting you freeze to death." He said as Hiccup looked down at the burned out fire.

"D-Did you just help me?" Hiccup asked in shock as the Night Fury nodded.

"And you can understand me?" Hiccup asked as the Night Fury nodded again.

"Whoa. We should definitely add this to the book of dragons." He said as the Night Fury gave him a confused look.

"What is a book?" He asked as Hiccup started to pace around excitedly before stopping and looking around.

"Right. I'm stuck here." He muttered as the Night Fury grabbed Hiccup by the shoulders and took off.

"Here we go again." Hiccup said, annoyed as the Night Fury cut through the cloudy sky like butter.

"So he was just, taken?" Gobber asked warily as Stoick sighed and nodded, tears forming in his eyes.

"That Night Fury just took him. No remorse, I thought I taught him a lesson by telling him what happened to Val but he didn't listen, and now he's gone." Stoick muttered as he balled his fists up in anger.

"So when do you want to, uh, have the funeral?" Gobber asked, even more warily.

"As soon as possible. I want to kill that Night Fury as soon as possible and I can't go without giving Hiccup a proper s-send off." Stoick said as he got up from the table they were sitting at and walked away.

"Oh Thor and Odin, why the hell must you take everything away from him?" Gobber said before getting up and following Stoick out.

So that was the first chapter! The next one will focus more on what happens to Hiccup and how the village reacts to their heir being 'killed'. But anyway, I really hope all of you enjoyed this story so far! (And yes, I know this chapter is kinda short)