The truth

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I woke up to my father's skreech.
"HICCUP!Get down here now you lazy good for nothing"
I stumbled out of bed and quickly pulled on a black long sleeved shirt and a pair of trousers. I also threw on my helmet and weapons belt. Once I was ready I bolted down the massive stairs two at a time.
"Yes dad?" I asked timidly.
"Get my weapons ready we are going on another search." He bellowed.
I nodded and rushed about to gather his battle weapons apparently I wasn't fast enough as he grabbed my hair and yanked me off my feet. He flung me to the floor and kicked me hard in my gut. As I gasped for breath he stepped over me and went to leave the house.
Everyday he does this. He hates me just like everyone else. I'm just a pathetic waste of space. (Italics are thoughts)
"Before I forget you're going to join the dragon killing training course." With that he left. I dragged myself up and got ready to leave. Dragon killing thor o'mighty I'm going to die! And I have to spend time with them. Oh odin help me!

I stepped onto the cool path and followed it to the dragon killing area. Hiding in the shadows of the area I listened to Gobber(the town's blacksmith and trainer) prattle on about how a dragon has a certain number of shots. I already know all of this why does it mater? Ugg this is so boring. Wait... what?! He's letting the Grokle out Odins beard he's a lunatic. I slowly backed to the edge of the area unfortunately I just so happened to trip on the pile of shields Gobber had placed down earlier. Thor. I'm dead. With a load roar the dragon threw itself at me and I flipped out of the way and stumbled the landing. Quickly retaining my balance I sprinted to a spare shield and grabbed it. I rose to my feet and took a hit from the Gronkles tail. Shit. I'm so dead. Ugggg my whole body is aching. Odin he's an idiot. I watched as the other 'warriors' vainly fought the beast. I waited Patiently until I knew that the Gronkle had used it's last fire shot and quickly took the stub of my dagger and roughly dug it into the Gronkles pressure point. The beast wailed and fell to the ground unconscious. Sorry. It's you or me boy.
"Excellent form Hiccup. See that's how you do ut class." Gobber bellowed. The rest of the class glared at me.  I'm so dead.
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I hope you enjoy this story where hiccups a girl xxxx later my little furies xxxx

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