A different view

Mind games

(Valka P.O.V)

I lowered myself as much as possible against the small dragon. The baby flapped his wings roughly, trying to keep a steady pace. "Hey- umm, Valka?" I heard Gobber ask from behind me. I barely dodged a large ice hill in the centre of the narrow crevice we flew through. "Yes Gobber?" I ask distractedly, trying to keep the dragon straight. "Well, not me! But, others were wondering....if there is a plan. Not me! Of course, but if so...what, is it?" He asked, trying to act innocent. I couldn't help but let a smile seep through. "We find Hiccup, and kick Drago's!-" My words were only heard by me as a we were split by a narrow hill of ice. I sighed when a large wall appeared, the thinnest of gaps in the middle. "-And that thing". I said flatly. The baby dragon tilted slightly, but not enough for me to fall off. We dashed through, straightening out once more. "Ahh!" Was all I heard from behind me, a familiar accent of a Viking making echoes in the cave. Stoic flew up next to me, holding the dragon by the sides of its head gently. "Do we have to go back for him?" He asked in irritation and impatience. I sighed and nodded, making the dragon pull back.

~Back at Berk~

(General P.O.V)

The passive villagers of Berk were lounging in there homes, completely unaware of the monster approaching them. No one heard the crumbling of the statue standing in the ocean, a large, grey foot crushing it.
Gothi was suddenly woken from her slumber when the heard of terrible terrors, who had been previously resting atop of her, scrambled out of the small hut, she was unaware of their paper thin eyes . She grunted, slowly limping out to the deck of her house. A gasp fell from her mouth at the sight that beholder her.
Another villager and his gronkle were happily playing, the Viking roughly scratching the dragons belly. The moment of joy was short lived when the gronkles's pupils went thin. "What?" The warrior asked out loud in confusion as his dragon began flying around, knocking furniture over, followed by the door. The villager ran after him. "Get back here!" He shouted after the retreating dragon, but was stricken with fear at the sight of a large swarm of dragons approaching, an incredibly large one in front, followed by a large armada.
Every Viking left their huts to see what the commotion was all about. They soon wished they hadn't. The large beast was getting closer and closer to Berk, several boats followed it along with hundreds of dragons. Hope raised in some of them when a familiar black dragon was seen, flying towards them. A large, buff figure onto of him, whom they could only assume was Stoic. All hope was cruelly crushed when the offspring hovered above them, sat atop of him was an enemy they had hoped to of never come in contact with again. Drago Bloodvist. Most glared at him with distaste, others chased after their retreating dragons, who were now hovering around the large beast, who appeared behind the Night Fury and it's evil rider. "Your Cheif, is dead!" He said with pride in a raucous voice. "Stoic?" Was heard several times from the villagers, along with several gasps. "Berk is mine now". He said to himself, staring smugly at the large village. His attention then fell on the powerful beast he rode. "And so are you". He said, grinning madly as he shook his staff at the alpha behind him.
Without warning, the large dragons foot came crashing down on one of the huts, the other fell near the crowd of Vikings, making some shriek in terror and skater away. The alpha roared, ordering a small group of dragons to descend. They landed in front of the terrified villagers, blocking them from any possible escape. Drago grinned.
Nothing could stop him now, we're his thoughts. Although, he was entirely unaware of the small dragons that appeared in the distance, flying above the angry ocean.
The unthinkable was about to happen. (Mini warning there)

(Astrid P.O.V)

Horror struck my features when Berk came into sight. Tears welled up in my eyes when I saw the alpha destroying anything in its path. Hundreds of dragons flew above its head, circling the ruined island. "I see 'Im!" Gobber yelled, still having a sore face from the nasty crash from before. I followed his outstretched arm, my eyes eagerly searching for a pitch black dragon. I felt slight relief when I saw him, completely unharmed..... I hoped. "There's Toothless!" I shouted, spotting him. The dragon swerved expertly through the village, striking fear into any Viking he flew past. "Alright. Snotlout, you, the twins and Fishlegs distract Toothless, be careful, just...don't hurt him." He said with a gruff voice. They nodded, splitting from us and heading towards the east side of Berk. "Me, Gobber, Heather and Astrid will distract that....thing". He said, gesturing to the alpha, who was currently smashing several catapults. Me and Heather nodded, waiting for Stoic's Mark. "EIH!". Gobber said, a little to exited. Stoic sighed in frustration before turning to Valka."You get our son back". He said with a croaky voice. She nodded, a grim expression on her features. He looked at us sadly. "Let's go". Was all he said as he steered Skullcrusher towards Berk, me, Heather and Gobber following closely. I watched as Valka flew towards Hiccup and Drago, hovering a few meters away. Cries of joy was heard from bellow us. "Stoic!". A woman cried, followed by;
"He's alive!"
"We're saved!"
"Go get 'em Astrid!" My father should the last one loudly. I felt determination fill me. My parents believed in me, they were proud of me. I wasn't going to lose that. Not again. "C'mon!". I shouted, urging the dragon to speed up. Me and Heather circled around the alpha, hollering and shouting as loud and annoyingly as possible. We continued to fly in its face, scraping the babies claws against its rough scales. We continued to circle it for as long as we could. I let the baby fly itself around the beast as I stared at Hiccup. Drago had his staff digging into his neck. Fire flared up in me, all I wanted to do was fly directly at him, and knock him straight of my Hiccup. Sadly, all I could do was hope and pray to Odin that Valka could get through to him.