(By the way, this chapter happens right before A Time To Skrill, an I don't remember all of the details from that episode but I will be typing some of the plot so bare with me.)
"Viggo Grimborn? As in the leader of the dragon hunters?!" Astrid shrieked.
"That's the one." I sighed. "Look, don't judge me before you know me. I hate what my father does. But my mother was killed by a Triple Stryke, right after I was born. He hunts for revenge. But I'm not like that. I love dragons. I want a dragon. Ah guess what ahm saying is will yah help me take down my father?"
It was nightfall, and Astrid, Fishlegs and Hiccup were all arguing wether or not they should train me. I was getting a tour of the edge with Snotlout and the Twins, getting a good look at their fortified base.
"Impressive." I said, nodding towards the huts.
"Yeah, I get that a lot." Snotlout flirted, and I punched his shoulder playfully.
We flew over the Edge once more, then headed down to the Clubhouse. I slid off of Hookfang, and Snotlout tried to slide off regally as well, but Hookfang snorted a plume of smoke then whipped his tail around to trip his rider. Snotlout yelped as the twins and I barked a laugh.
"Hookfang." Snotlout grumbled from his spot on the ground. Just as I spun around to go into the Clubhouse, Hiccup, Astrid and Fishlegs came out, almost trampling me in the process.
"Hey watch It!" I hissed, backing up and throwing my arms in the air defensively.
"Sorry." Hiccup and Fishlegs said to me as Astrid snorted.
"We've decided we'll train you. So, what kind of dragon do you want?" Hiccup asked me.
"Really? You'll train me??" I asked, the flat, slightly sassy wall I made for my voice cracking and letting a bit of excitement in. I cleared my throat and Hiccup chuckled.
"Yes, we'll train you. Fishlegs can bring you over to his hut and tell you all the types of dragons that are tameable and available. But first, we all should get a goods night rest. You don't mind staying in Fishlegs' hut, do you?" Hiccup explained.
"Alright, cool. Thanks Hiccup. And no I don't mind." I said sincerely. I paused for a minute then added. "You guys are the only ones who have been willing to give me a second chance." Before scurrying off with Fishlegs. Once we arrived at his hut, he gestured to the couch. "You can have the couch or the bed, I don't mind whichever you're more comfortable with." He told me.
"I'll take the couch" I replied. He grabbed some blankets and a pillow, handed them to me and said goodnight before hopping in bed himself. I fell asleep shortly after.
Time Skip brought to you by Dagur's sexiness.....
Just me? Okay.Fishlegs was already up by the time I awoke. He had his copy of the Book of Dragons opened on the table.
"Good morning Ashia. I figured we'd just get started right away. What class were you hoping to find a dragon in?" Fishlegs asked me after I sat down. "And also, what dragon if you have one in mind."
"Well I was thinking of—." I started, before being interrupted by Hiccup running in. We need to head over to Outcast Island, we got an urgent Terror Mail that they'd been attacked. You can ride with me, Ashia.Wings up in an hour!" He called.
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FanficIn this story, you are Ashia Grimborn, the daughter of Vigo Grimborn and his wife Angeline. After an accident resulting in Angeline's death at the hands of a Triple Stryke, Vigo grows cold and calculating, and begins to hunt dragons. That however, i...