I didn't want to eat with the others, but they convinced me to. Heather did the cooking. She had a talent for cooking. Everyone was eating except me; maybe I was really craving blood.
"Hiccup eat something, please." Astrid said
"I don't know what's wrong with me, but.." I said while smelling the food.
"Hiccup, it's Heather's cooking. It's delicious." Fishlegs said eating a lamb chop.
"For once I agree with him; the food tastes like heaven." Snotlout said.
"It smells revolting." I said pinching my noise
Everyone looked at me. Okay, now there is definitely something wrong with me
"I got you covered." Gobber said brining a plate of fish
I looked at the fish. It was still alive and it was flopping around on my plate
"Gobber are you mad? There's no way Hiccup is going to eat that." Astrid said
She was wrong. The smell was mouth watering. I grabbed the fish and bit of its head. It was juicy and bloody. Blood went everywhere. Now there was something really really wrong with me. Everyone starred at me for a while. I didn't care. My Lycanwing instincts took over. I feasted on it's flesh, blood, and bones
"Ewww. Hiccup eats worse than Ruffnut." Tuffnut remarked
Ruffnut glared at Tuffnut
"He actually eats more like you." Ruffnut shot back
They fought; as usual. I didn't really care. I almost finished the fish. There was the tiny tail part left. Of course it wasn't a very good part, but whatever. Gobber came with another live fish. The head's the best part
"Seconds?" Gobber asked
I grabbed the fish without hesitation. I was going to bite of it's head when Snotlout grabbed it
"Okay, Hiccup, you've had enough live fish for one day." Snotlout said
I glared at him. I am angry. I felt my body began to change. My arms shook.
"Umm. Hiccup?" Heather asked
I looked up. Heather gasped when she saw my eyes. They were red. Red like before. I lunged at Snotlout. My claws ripping through his flesh. I couldn't control myself. The others grabbed me. I saw Astrid's eyes. They were full of fear. I pulled myself away from Snotlout. I looked at him. He was shaking with fear. I was a true Lycanwing. I had to run away from here. I left the great hall fast.
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I fled to the place where I meant Ragnar. I smelled him and heard his footsteps. I turned around.
"Have you thought about it?" Ragnar asked.
"I will learn from you." I said.
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Curse of the Lycanwing
FantasyI thought they were only a myth, but I was wrong. I became cursed. I needed a cure.
