Lost and Found

Decide

*20 years later*

(Stoic P.O.V)
I sigh, sitting on me and my long lost wife's bed. Hunters cradle sits in the corner of the room, covered in dust and cobwebs. It's been 20 years since they were taken.He'd be 20 years old today. It was also the exact day they were taken. I turn to look behind me, a small smile places itself on my face seeing the rumble horn sitting patiently. We had made peace with the dragons 5 years ago, after the dragon raids had suddenly stopped. I had found him injured in the woods. He was capable of harming me, but he didn't. Things just continued from there. I wondered. If dragons weren't beasts. Was my family okay? I shook my head. They were gone and I still couldn't get it over me head. I sadly walked out the door but put a bright, yet fake, smile in my face. I didn't need or want anyone's pity."Morning Gobber" I say as I enter the forge. He was Berks black smith, also a close friend of Valka. He had a lazy dragon names grump. Who was sleeping peacefully in front of the fire which had died out long ago. Mornin chief".  He greets back. Momentarily stopping his work, before continuing. " how Ye doin?"He asks, trying to act innocent. It wasn't working. "I'm fine Gobber" I say irritated, not wanting to speak any further of this." You comin to the camp out tonight?" He asks, changing the subject. I sigh in relf." Sure, why not." I answer tiredly. He smiles and coupon tines to work. I go onto my daily duties.

("? P.O.V)He he

I loved the feeling of the wind, I looked over my shoulder and smile to see the rider on top of the large, four winged dragon. I looked back at the sunset I front if me. The rider let out a soft roar. I nodded and we turned back home.

*Camp out*

(Stoic P.O.V)
Me, Gobber, Gothi and the teens of Berk sat around the fire. " Hey that's my s'more!" A loud voice cuts through they silence. I Sighed, that was Tuffnut,p. Arguing with his sister Ruffnut, as usuall."No! It's mine!" Ruff yells back." Just shut up will you!" The short yet muscles man said. That was Snotlout, My nephew. He's ego was larger than his monstrous Night ware Hookfang, who was playing with a zipple back named Barf and Belch. The twins dragon. " Can't a guy eat in peace?" I muscled yet chubby man said. That was FishLegs. He tossed a s'more towards his gronkle who caught it happily. Meatlug was the loveable dragons name. " do you guys ever stop fighting?" A girl with potch black hair asked. Her name was Heather. Her dragon was a Razorwhip names windshear." I don't think so, but if so. I can't wait for the day" I blonde girl said. She had blue eyes and a slim figure. Her name was Astrid. She was a the best woman fighter in Berk, except her mother. She was a Hofferson. Her dragon was a blue deadly Nadder named Strormfly. Gobber and Gothi, the town healer. Were in there own little conversation. Many terra me terror pranced around. They belonged to Gothi. I sighed and gave my unwanted sand burnt s'more to Skullcrusher. " Its been 20 years Stoic" gibber says, breaking me from my thoughts. By now, everyone is looking at us curiously. Except Gothi. I sighed." What happened 20 years ago cheif?" Heather asked curiously. I looked at Gobber and Gothi with a questioning look on my face. The glanced at eachother than me. They both nodded. I sighed once again."20 years ago...."

Hey guys, sorry for the story chapter. I'm updating like a beast because of school. Hope you liked.