Astrid's P.O.V

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"Argo... I'm gonna kill that man the next time I see him!" I yelled as I clutched my fist.

"Easy girl," the guard said. I turned around and saw that stupid idiot laughing at us. "Come on, back to prison."

We groaned and followed the man down the stairs. He shoved us back in our cage. We all sat in silence as the man walked away.

"He forgot to lock the door!" Fishlegs whispered excitedly.

"No, I didn't," the guard said, popping his head back.

"What," I laughed, "you've finally decided to let us leave this stupid place?"

"Nope," he said as he dragged someone into our cell. "I brought him here."

I gasped.

"HICCUP!" I shouted as I rushed over to him.

"He passed out when we were trying to heal his injuries," the guard said. "He needs to fight tomorrow, and he won't live unless he's able to walk!" He teased, locked our door and walked away.

"Is he ok?" Fishlegs asked as he walked over to me.

I looked at Hiccup. He moaned and slightly opened his eyes.

"Hiccup, does it hur -"

"I'm fine. I'm fine," He quickly replied. "Can you please help me... Get up?"

I hesitated. "Er... Maybe it's best for you to rest your leg."

"No," he said as he tried to sit up. "I need to walk."

Snotlout sighed behind us. "You aren't still thinking that you're gonna go up and fight tomorrow, right?"

"Yeah, Hiccup. Your leg needs a break," the twins suggested.

"Wait," Tuffnut said, looking at Ruffnut. "Did we just say, his leg needs a break?"

Ruffnut gasped. "A break...?!?!"

They looked at us and panicked.

"Sorry Hiccup, um... Your leg didn't need a break -"

"It needed a... Repair! Yes! It didn't need a break, breaking your leg is no good, so don't let your leg take a break! Take a repair!" They shouted happily. We looked at them with 'not-amused' eyes. They looked at each other and quickly turned around.

"That makes sense right?"

"Um, maybe."

"Muttonheads," Snotlout mumbled. "Back on topic, Hiccup, your leg won't heal by tomorrow and so - "

"It will," Hiccup replied. "They already fixed the bone, and they also put some sort of medicine on my shoulder. By tomorrow everything will be good."


It's getting late. We stopped talking and everyone fell asleep.

I just hope that everything will be alright.

I just hope that Hiccup won't get hurt again.

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