Toothless POV
"Well, well, well if it isn't Toothless and his puny little girlfriend and friends"
I freeze as I recognize that voice.
"Sharp shooter"
I turn around, my heart pounded in my chest for some reason as faced the familiar but disgusting sneer on Sharp shooter's face. Beside me I could feel Stormfly's anger boiling over, I think she hates being called puny, but I can't tell if she's mad because of being called 'puny' or being called my 'puny little girlfriend'.
"Whatdya want?" Hookfang asked the purple-haired teen
"Oh come on! can't a guy catch up with his old 'pal'?"
"Cut the act Sharp shooter!. Why are you really here?' I growl
Sharp Shooter smirked, his spiky hair matching his attitude and inflated ego.
"Adios"
"What?" Hookfang asks as Sharp shooter and his goons walk out. All of us glance at each other with confused looks at what had just happened.
"Son of a B- " Stormfly yells
I raise a warning eyebrow
"I mean biscuit. Biscuit" She says while glaring at me
"Ok gang. we better get moving" Hiccup, who'd been really quite for all this time said.
All of us nod before heading out into the cold again.
Heyyy guys!!
No I'm not dead, I'm very much alive.
Sorry for not updating in a while, I kinda lost motivation (writers block) but here I am!!
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How To Train Your Hybrid
FanfictionHiccup is a dragon-human hybrid, Toothless is a Viking. how will these two very different character's paths cross? (Dragons and Vikings have switched roles.) I'm terrible at descriptions......
