"I am Dangerous," HTTYD 2 ✔️

Chapter 8

"Yes," A hoarse voice answers.

"You can speak?" I ask wanting answers. She had my full and undivided attention.

"When I was a wee bit younger," she clears her throat and it reminds me of my mother, but this woman's kind heart is nothing compared to my mother, "I was married to your great-grandfather. We where a couple of Berk, and he was chief. It was the second generation and for 58 years we worked together to better Berk as a Village. At this time the dragons were stealing foods and we were learning the way they worked.

One day my husband disappeared and for 2 years I was providing for the village, I acted as the chief until he appeared, but this time with wings. He explained to me that he was able to tame a dragon, he traveled the world until his dragon was killed. Using the wings he seared them onto his own back. 5 years later your mother was born, with plasma blasts. She learned to use them, and in that same year, Stoick was born. Everyone called him Stoick the vast and the rumors are not true.

As time went on 18 years later, it was decided that Stoick the Vast be next in line for chief. Then your great-grandfather died in a fire. Stoick was the only one to escape," Gothi looked down seeming to remember everything that happened that night.

"Was this the first time Stoick had met Draco?" I question interested in the story.

"Yes, this was also the time your mother met Draco," she answered for me.

"Why didn't you have a skill?" I wondered.

"When couples are married is when the un-dyo plasmata human gains a skill. Eirik and I were already married. I learned to control the dragons using my staff. I warned your mother of dating someone from a different village, especially someone she did not know. After it was revealed Draco was the cause she fell more in love with him, claiming he had a valid reason to rule the world and the dragons. Your mother left the village to marry him, over the next 7 years you were born and brought back here. Your mother created a story stating that she was carried away, Gobber raised you. As you can tell from the book, you were given plasma blasts, just like your mother. Your twin brothers were born shortly after, Silvio didn't know that and sent Draco to sear the wings onto your back,"

"Yes I vaguely remember, so all of this destruction, all of my loss, for what?" I question aloud as I truly thought over it.

"She wants power, and if she gets to you she will have it,"

Power, of course. It's always been power. From the gain, only for it to be ripped away from me. But power can be dangerous, my mother has so much power and she's dying.

Power is dangerous.

I'm not just powerful, I am Dangerous.

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A/N: I felt bad not updating because I felt a little hurt with no comments, but here I am! New year, new stories! Guahh, I'm sooo excited.

Oooh, guess what! I'm getting braces at the end of the month. I'm nervous but excited since my best friend has braces. She's warned me of the pain I may have to endure, but I'd like to think I have a high pain tolerance mostly because of my disease.

Anyway, guys, I've been working on a new story! Guess what? I am now apart of the DCTV crossover. I know, I know! How could I ditch Marvel?? Well, hear me out.

Watching Civil War, made me soooo mad! Ok, I've watched the movie over and over and not until I looked at Tumblr or pins about it on Pinterest did I snap. I've seen this crap for a long time now, with Civil War, Independence Day, Transformer, Avengers, Avengers: Age of Ultron, and Captain America: Winter Soldier. It ticks me off how all of these governments and leaders care so little about all of the greatness the heroes have done to keep the Earth safe.

1st. They expect so much and yet treat them with very little respect. Example? Avengers and Transformers.

2nd. In Avengers they bash the heroes for destroying half the city when they were prepared to nuke New York and kill thousands and thousands of people!

3rd. Age of Ultron. Yes, I know Sokovia was destroyed and yes Tony created the murder bot, but my problem is that they can't except the fact that a few people died so the ENTIRE EARTH COULD SURVIVE. A great sacrifice indeed.

4th. Captain America: Winter Soldier. As children, we're taught to show empathy and when we don't we're horrible for now putting ourselves in their shoes. You know who teaches us this? Adults. Who is disregarding the fact that the Winter Soldier has a name, that he is first and foremost human? That he is a veteran with PTSD like any other warrior? He's been fighting for his life since day one, like all other veterans that the US or other people won't employ because they have no "Experience." One other thing. We all know children follow the examples of adults. So where are we supposed to learn to see through a person's shoe?

If you got this far, I'm proud and I'm sorry. When it comes to certain things like this, I get pissed and upset. Mainly because I want to know, how can they not be happy? Be happy that they have a team of experienced, amazing, and determined heroes who are dead set on clearing red from there ledger. I don't understand and I never will.

Well I'm back now and ready for Infinity Wars and I hope the government sees how much they really need the Avengers.

I will update within the next hour.

Pics: YEP!

Word Count: 973

Anyway, Adios!