The Soul of a Dragon

Chapter 9.

NO ONES POV

The masked figure, strode out from the bushes, with a mask hiding the features of the woman.

With a clear view now, Hiccup could make out the masked figure, was indeed a woman. Which he found rather impressive, throughout her flying skills and how she had managed to tame a silvertooth. 

HICCUPS POV

She appeared, with her body covered in an armor; which consisted of metal going in V shape, covering her breasts, and ending at her belly, then spread out to leather, and then cutting down into tight dark grey swade, with a button that allows her mask to fold into the metal and come out. She wore black swade boots, with white fur at the top, along with two side straps that held two daggers and another hold at the side, which held a sword. Which would set fire to, when she pressed a certain button on it, by the looks.

By gosh... was she... from what i could see... had one hell of a figure...

The masked person, cleared her throat at him, which brought him out of his day dream, which he came to realise he had been staring.

Oh gosh... how embarassing! 

''Aha! well, hello. I-''

I was soon cut off, by the voice that spoke out from the woman.

''No need for an introduction.'' She murmured, as she brushed past him with her hands on her hips, and spun, with her mask still up.

''We shall not be having a cosy chat, yes, that is a SilverTooth. No, i wont tell you how her and i come to one or other, or my idenity, or where i am heading. Anything else?'' She spoke rather abruptly, as she was rather use to having to do this.

Hiccup, rose an eyebrow at her, that attitude was so familar... He thought. As he cleared his throat, and nodded at her response.

''Aha, M'lady. You had not said, I cannot ask where you've been or her name.' Hiccup replied with a smug smirk tracing his lips at his comeback to her reponse.

A small smile pursued the girls lips, oh dear. He reminded her of him...

''Hiccup?''

YOUR POV

Maybe i hadnt of been so rude... but i was so use to the questions of Rian and me. We had became known as, ''The hero of the skies'' as we had a tendacy to take from all those bad and give to the poor. It was fun. 

But then this boy! he reminds me too much of Hiccup... and when he managed a comeback to my reponse, it had to be him...

''Hiccup?''

I murmured, as i pressed the button on my shoulder, and the mask enveloped into the metal hood. The brunette spun around on heal, gawking at me. As he blinked, stared and his mouth gaped, causing a light chuckle to escape my lips as he blushed.

This was my Hiccup.

''Y-Yn?' He spoke, in a shaken tone. As his eyebrows creased with slight confusion, he stepped towards me. 

''Its me, Hiccup. It's me, YN!'' I yelled out, as he tackled me into a tight embrace, and picked me up and spun me.

He grinned from ear to ear, as we spun. ''Its you! I cant believe its you, youre alive!''

''Yes, Im alive you dullard!''I grinned and lightly pecked his cheek, earning another blush from this dorky Haddock.

He stooped. He stopped for a moment, and in took every detail of her face. It was her. It was YN.