My Dork

My dork - Chapter four

<A/n - 36 Reads already? Thank you all, I honestly didn't think that people would want to read this. It's not all that good tbh, well in my opinion anyway. Song above will give a clue on what one of my future "X Reader" Stories will be! There's also a question at the end of this chapter, you can answer it in the comments if you wanna (Optional!) Anyway on with the story!>
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(Y/n)'s POV

"Fuck, mother. You weren't supposed to let me sleep in!" I complained, obviously upset about the fact that I slept in. "(Y/n) it's alright, the others met the bewilderbeast, and are with their dragons. Now, hurry up and grab something to eat, then go meet up with the other riders." I grabbed an apple from the basket on the counter and ran to catch up with the others.
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"So, how was it? Meeting the king of dragons?" I asked, and of course they tried to answer all at once, so I only got tidbits of each answer. "It was awesome! Do you know how many pranks we'll be able to pull off with the help of the bewilderbeast?!" "It was alright, it blew frost into my hair." "That was one impressive tidal class dragon!" "Alright! Now that's all out of the way, Fishlegs have you found a dragon yet?" I asked trying to figure out what dragon would best suit him. "I actually have, it's a gronckle." "What did you name it, or did it seem to already have a name?" I asked knowing that most dragons already have names of there own. "She seemed to like the name Meatlug."
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"That's good. Alright, so the plan for today is finding a new island." The normal chorus of complaints followed suit after I said that. "Calm down, all of you. We can't stay here forever, it's just not going to work if we do. This place is a sanctuary for dragon's! If a group of so called dragon riders came here, and decided to stay here permanently, the dragon's that come her to be safe away from vikings probably won't feel as safe." I reasoned, hoping that they would see things from the dragon's perspective. "They aren't wrong. This is in-fact a safe place for dragon's away from vikings. The only reason as to why the dragon's have no problem with me or (Y/n) is simply because we've been around them for so long." Valka interrupted before any of them had another chance at trying to complain.
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"If you are all leaving so soon, promise me you'll stay safe and have each others backs." "We'll try, at the very least we'll try to have each other's back." I tried to reassure my mom. It didn't really work much, but it was better than nothing. "Alright everyone let's get going, we'll probably all have a long flight ahead of us before we find the right island to set up camp." They all got on there respective dragons waiting for me to finish showing Fishlegs how to ride a gronckle without a saddle. I skillfully got on my dragon before leading the others out of the dragon sanctuary. One thing was for certain. This will change everything.
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"Are you sure mom will be okay with us leaving?" "I think so Hiccup, if not she can send a terrible terror." I had replied to my brother's question. "Out of all the dragon's, why a terrible terror?" Fishlegs spoke up. "Terror mail. It's a form of communication." "What about the chores that you said you'd help with?" "There's another Rider that lives there. They can handle it." I really hated that they were asking so many questions, though they stopped after a while, it was still annoying. "This will be a shorter flight, than the one we took to arrive, for two reasons." None of them interrupted so I continued talking. "We took the long route on the way here to make sure no one would follow us, and so if anyone that was hypothetically following us all the way from berk, would lose track of us and be completely lost." "Anyone need to get something from berk? This is the one and only chance." "We need a few things, but that's about it." "We need to grab the book of dragons, and a few journals." "Clothes are a must-have as well." "Alright. Then a quick detour to berk it is then." I didn't want to risk going back there, but I was the one that asked, and I was outvoted.
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We finally arrived at berk. "Only the necessities, and only what your able to carry for the duration of the flight." I told them all.
"You'll land in the place where we left this forsaken island, I'll create a distraction to buy you all some time." Hiccup tried to complain, though I ignored him. I watched as they landed in the clearing, and disappeared from sight. "What will we do as a diversion?" "We'll do what we do best. Set something up in flames, and cause some anarchy." I told my dragon as we dove downwards towards the village. I stood up on her back, pulling an arrow out of the sheath preparing to fire it before they noticed us. It pierced a heart of a male elderly viking, I showed little remorse. "May the All-Father welcome you in the halls of Valhalla." They all started to notice me and my dragon's presence, and prepared net traps and catapults. "This will be so fun." Sometimes sarcasm can be one of the greatest weapon for one to have the capability of using.
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<A/n - If no one understands, or doesn't know what Valhalla means, I'll put it in the comments! Also what's your opinion on the new Loki series on Disney+ ? I personally didn't really like it.>
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