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Stoick

The Story of how you got Preggers!

(Let's pretend that your name is Agatha for this story)

You rode to Berk on your Screaming Death, Angel. You came from a small island where only you and your father lived. He had just died a few weeks ago, but the morning before his death he had told you to go to Berk and take a locked metal box to the leader of Berk. His name is Stoick and his father was best friends with your father before Stoick's father died. You sniffled and wiped your tears before you landed on the dragon filled island as everyone stared at you. You got of Angel and spoke "Where is Stoick?" People parted as a big Viking with a big beard and mustache came to the front. "I am Stoick, now who are you?" he asked standing tall. "Your father knew my father, and my father's last wish was for me to bring this to you, he had said you had the key." You told him holding up the box. "Last wish?" Stoick asked.You nodded holding back tears "He died a few weeks ago." You replied, keeping my head up. "Come with me, and as for your screaming death... Is she tamed well?" he asked. "It wasn't easy, but she won't attack unless she feels that I am threatened." You assured him. "You will have to tell me how you did it." He smiled, giving a light chuckle. He held out his hand for you, you took it as he led the way. "Where are we going?" you asked. "To my house, we will need to discuss this in private." he informed you. "What is your name?" he asked curiously. "Agatha." you replied confidently. "What a beautiful name." the tall Viking complimented. You blushed and thanked him. "Hiccup!" Stoick called as you both entered the house. "Yeah?" a voice called from upstairs. We have a guest that will be staying with us." he called again. You heard footsteps trotting down the stairs. "What? Who's that?" a scrawny boy who looked a little like Stoick asked, pointing at you. "I'm Agatha, I have something for your father, I'm not from anywhere near here. " you introduced. "Nice to meet you, I'm Hiccup." He introduced, before turning to Stoick. "I'm gonna go help Gobber out, see you later Dad." he said before walking outside and screaming before quickly coming inside then peeking out the door. "Don't worry that's my dragon, she's tamed." you informed quickly. He turned around really freaked out. "Wha-? But H-how?" he stuttered. "Wasn't easy, I almost died like five times, she was abandoned as a baby and injured. I nursed her back to health and raised her whilst taming her to not kill people. She will attack if she feels threatened or if she thinks I'm in danger." you replied with a cheeky smile. He nodded before cautiously going outside. "He's always been skittish, he would never kill a dragon, but the first to friend one, a night fury even. The best of friends those two are. Just like his mother." Stoick chuckled. "Where is your wife?" you asked unknowingly. He looked down sadly "She died long ago, during a dragon attack, she tried protecting Hiccup when a dragon attacked and-" you cut him off. "You don't have to continue, I'm sorry." you apologized. "Its ok you didn't know." he replied before clearing his voice. "So lets have a look at that box." he cheered. You handed it to him and watched as he examined it.  "I think I know where the key is." he spoke. It was hard for you to give him the box, but it was something that had to be done. You zoned out for a bit, thinking about your dad while following Stoick. You were snapped out of your thoughts when you bumped into Stoick's chest. He pulled you into a warm embrace. You looked up at him as he looked back down into your eyes. "It must be very hard for you Agatha. You don't have to hold back any tears with me. I remember when we use to play as children you were just 2 years younger than I, so I don't expect you to remember." he told you. "My father always taught me to never show tears and to keep my head held high though." you choked holding back your tears. "You don't have to anymore, its ok to cry now. You've been through a lot." he said in a soft voice holding your head to his chest as you started to sob. You buried your head into his chest sobbing hard as he smoothed your hair and sat down with you on what felt like a bed. He repeatedly told you everything was going to be ok. After what seemed forever you fell asleep onto Stoick's chest.

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