This is Berk. It's twelve days north of hopelessness and a few degrees south of freezing to death. It's located solidly on the meridian misery. My village. In one word, sturdy. It's been here for seven generations, but every single building is new. We have fishing, hunting and a charming view of the sunset. The only problems are the pests. See most places have mice, or mosquitoes. We have...
A boy looks outside and a big red beast comes into view. The beast then blows fire at the boy, as the fire comes towards him, the boy slams the door. "Dragons."
Most people would leave. Not us. We're vikings. We have stubbornness issues. My name is Hiccup. Great name I know, but it's not the worst. Parents believe a hideous name will frighten off the gnomes and trolls. Like our charming Viking demeanor wouldn't do that.
Hiccup started running further into the village making sure not to run into anyone. He was about to round a corner but he ran into something hard. He falls back from the impact. He looks up as a Viking lands on him."Morning!"
The Viking gets off Hiccup and runs off. Hiccup quickly gets up and starts running to the docks. He dodged Vikings left and right. Suddenly they started yelling at him.
"What are you doing out?!"
"Get inside!"He just ignored them and just continued running. He kept running until a dragon blew fire right in front of him. He screamed as the fire came closer, but then he felt something grab him on the back of his shirt.
"Hiccup! What is he doing?! What are you doing out?! Get inside!" The man shoves Hiccup away and Hiccup was about to trip but he made sure to catch himself before he face planted.
That's Stoick the Vast, chief of the tribe. They say when he was a baby he popped a dragon's head clean off its shoulders. Do I believe it, yes I do.
Stoick looks around "What have we got? "Gronckles, Nadders, Zipplebacks. Oh, and Hoark saw a Monstrous Nightmare." Stoick brushes the spark of fire off his shoulder. "Any sight of the Night Fury and Dark wing?" Stoick asked the man then started looking around. "None so far." He sighs "Good."
Hiccup ran into a shop "Oh! Nice of you to join the party! I thought you'd been carried off!" Hiccup put on his apron "Who, me. Come on, I'm too muscular for their taste. They wouldn't know what to do with all this." He says gesturing to his body.
"They need toothpicks,don't they?" The viking says as Hiccup opens the window where the Vikings start to drop off their weapons.
The meathead with attitude and interchangeable hands is Gobber. I've been his apprentice with my best friend since I was little. Well littler. And he's my best friends dad.
"Move to the lower defense. We'll counterattack with the catapult." Stoick says as he starts running with a bunch of other men
See? Old village, lots and lots of new houses.
Men ran by the open window that Hiccup was standing at, screaming. Then a group of teenages holding a bunch of buckets of water run over to a huge fire.
That's Fishlegs, Snotlout, the twins, Ruffnut and Tuffut, Astrid, my best friend's brother, Erik and...
A girl throws water at the huge fire and turns around.Eria. Oh their job is so much cooler. Yea, Eria works in here with me and her dad most of the time but when she's needed she's out there with the others
Hiccup was pulled out of thought when he heard heavy breathing. He looks over at the door to see Eria leaning against the door frame.
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Dragon Trainer (Hiccup x oc)
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