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Chapter 3

I was warm. The heat from a near by fire warmed me from head to toe. I was comfortable, except, I realized I wasn't in my bed. All I remembered was strong arms, loud voices, and pain. Speaking of pain, my ankle, back, and just about everything else hurt. I let out a groan.

"Hiccup?" A voice, clear although it sounded far away.

"Hiccup?" There it was again, except closer this time.

"Hiccup, open your eyes. Come on, wake up son." That voice sounded familiar, but I just couldn't put my finger on it.

I opened my eyes and was greeted by the sight of a dark room with just a fire in burning bright in the middle. I knew where I was: In the main room of my house. I was being cradled by my father, and instead of clothes, I was wrapped in thick, soft blankets. I was clean of the mud. Someone must have given me a bath.

"Hiccup?" It was my fater speaking. I lifted my gaze and met his eyes.

"D-dad?" I croaked.

""Oh, thank Thor you're alright!" He pulled me closer and started to kiss every inch of my face. I didn't know what he was so happy about. It was starting to get annoying after my forehead, my cheeks, the tip of my nose, and every other place on my face was kissed.

"Dad!" I said louder, scrunching up my face as a kiss was planted on my forehead, "What are you doing?"

"He healer said you were in critical condition. Some of your bones had been broken, and you fell over 30 feet. They...didn't even know if you would make it through the night." He had tears in his eyes, and his voice cracked. "I thought I almost lost you."

He pulled me into a bone crushing hug, which hurt because pressure was added to my all ready sore body. "Dad, can't. Breathe!"

My father released me. "Sorry, Hiccup."

My father grabbed some thing, and then some thing cold was placed on my cheek; the one that was slapped.

"I am so sorry, Hiccup." He said to me. "Are you alright?"

I smiled and nodded, but then winced at the constant thumping in my head.

"Just, rest alright?" I nodded and closed my eyes. I could feel my father's hand running through my hair, and I quickly drifted off to sleep.

I am so sorry for the crappiness of this chapter. I've just been really caught up with my other stories. But, I noticed that I hadn't updated since March 2 which is unacceptable. So, here you are.