Love Bonded

He Looks Like Me

Me: The next chapter is here.

Toothless and Hiccup are finally going to meet!

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Disclaimer: I don't own How To Train Your Dragon.

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"Talking" - Lip Reading

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Hiccup's POV

I don't know how fast I was running. I think I was running for the past couple minutes. My lungs were begging for air and a breath, but I had to keep running. I had to get away. Away from the tribe, away from my so-called father, and away from the arranged marriage.

I ran until I couldn't run anymore, slumping against a tree.

I breathed air into my abused lungs, leaning against the tree. I looked up at the sky and glared.

"Oh, you must think this is very funny! You must think that making my life like this is some sort of joke to you all! Well, do me a favor! Send me a sign! What do you want me to do! Just send me a sign already! I'm sick and tired of my life being such a nightmare," I screamed at the sky.

Out of anger, I smacked a branch away, only for it to come back and hit me in the face.

"Ow!"

I grabbed the side of my eye and glared at the tree, only to see that the tree was broken in half. I stare it the tree in wonder because I remember every inch of this forest and that tree never was broken in half.

Unless something hit it.

I looked down and saw a dirt path that looked like something had crashed and slide. I slowly walked forward curious, wanting to see what happen to have caused something like this.

I walked down the dirt path, even when stopped, I kept going. I looked at the path before looking forward. I climbed up a rock to see what's was on the other side and when I do, I can't help but gasp and duck down.

Because there was a sleeping Hybrid wrapped in a bola just a couple yards from me, asleep.

And not just any bola, it was the bola from my Mangler.

And the Hybrid was a Night Fury.

I, Hiccup the Useless, somehow had trapped a Night Fury without even trying too. Other Vikings would have been shouting up and down in joy, but I was terrified. Because my scent was all over the bola.

The Night Fury would know that I had shot him down, not that I shot him down by accident.

I considered running from here, away from the Night Fury before it woke up and smells me near. Before the Night Fury could break out of the bola and come after me. But I was also curious, wanting to know more. I wanted to know more about the Night Fury I accidentally trapped.

Taking a deep breath, I slowly and quietly moved towards the Night Fury.

When I was near enough, I looked the Night Fury over and saw that the bola wrapped around the Night Furies feet and had pinned its arms to his sides by his elbows. One of its wings was folded in and the other had a rope bending it over slightly.

The Night Fury on dark brown pants, but had no shoes. It was bare-chested, showing that it had a six-pack. I can't help myself and blush. I looked at his hands which were pinned in an 'X' across his chest. I lose my blush and gulp as I see its hands, or rather, its claws. Its claws were sharp, sleek, and when I took a step closer I saw that they shined in the light when hit just right.