Chapter 2 : A down dragon is a dead dragon

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Hiccup's P.O.V. 15 years later later:
I'm a disappointment. A weakling. Ignored by the entire village. I'm Hiccup the useless. Yep, that's my name. The useless. I'm to weak to hold an axe, and I always make trouble every where I go. So my father made me a blacksmith. Tought by the great Gobber himself, Yayyyy -note the sarcasm-. But today is going to be diffrent.

You see, I'm an inventor. I can invent many things and I'm five times smarter than any other viking. I invented a bolla thrower. I can use it to throw a bolla and hit any Dragon in sight.

Here I am, running through the battle field between humans and dragons with my bolla thrower. Many people think I'm crazy right now, I mean what's a fish bone doing in a battle field anyway.

I opened my bolla thrower and.... wait for it.

"NIGHT FURRY!!!!"

That's my target. I see a shadow flying past a newly blown catapult. I pull the trigger, but the force nocked me back.

I hear a destresed wail. I looked up to see THE BLACK DRAGON FALLING IN THE FOREST?!!! I DID IT!!! I SHOOT IT DOWN!!!

" I did it!! I shoot down a Night Furry. Did anybody see that?" I asked mostly to my self but then I heared something behind me. " Oh, you got to be kidding me."

I ran all the way back to the village trying to get away from the dragon that is chaseing me and luckily my father came to save the day.

After getting schooled and having Gobber escort me to my home I instantly got out from the back door.

I started to search the forest for the black dragon.

The Night Furry's P.O.V. 5 minutes earlier :
I am the only Nigh Furry left. My mom died shortly after we returned from the humans' village one day. I can never forget those words she said to me few seconds before she died. "Son, your our only hope. Your destiny awaits to stop this war". Even though I don't understand what she meant, I still believe .

I'm much older now so they don't call me hatch-ling anymore but seeing that I'm the only Night Furry left, they call me Night Furry.

I was in a Dragon raid. Ever since I heared those words from my mom. I never stole food from the humans. Instead I was shooting down catapults, freeing captured dragons and blasting oblivious humans.

After I shoot down a catapult. A bolla was raped around my wings and tail, causing me to fall to the forest.

Hiccup's P.O.V. 5 minutes till Midnight :
I was rounding a corner and then "AHHH!!" I ducked under the rock. I peeked up to see the black dragon raped in the bolla I threw at it.

I quickly crabed my dagger and pointed it towards the dragon.

It looks to be out cold so it gives me a chance to see the dragon no human layed eyes on before.

I memorize it from the tail all the way way to the head to see his eyes looking at me. ' He has forest green eyes just like mine.'

"I'm gonna kill you dragon" I said to it. "I'm gonna cut out your heart and take it to my father. I'm a viking. I'M A VIKING!" The sound of my voice echoing through the forest.

I look in his eyes to see a pleading look to let him live but I close my eyes and so does he.

And then.......

The Night Furry's P.O.V.:
I saw the human boy prepare to strike me with his dagger. I try to give him a pleading look but he looks away. I close my eyes awaiting the strike that will reunite me with my mother. But. It never came.

I hear the robes being cut, and parts of my body feels more free. 'What the hell is this kid doing?'

When I heard the last robe being cut, I jumped up and pinned the human beneath me. He looked so afraid and I can bit his head off right now.

But I won't. He didn't kill me and neither will I.

"DON'T DO THAT AGAIN!"I roar loudly in his face and turn to fly away.

Hiccup's POV Midnight :
I saw the black dragon flying away, and even though he was about to bit my head off after I just freed him. I didn't regret it. It felt so right. It's like there's a bond between us that prevents me from doing so. A powerful bond.

I then remembered what Gobber said before when he was lecturing me about dragons. "A dragon always... Always goes for the kill."

"Then why didn't you?" I ask mostly to myself. Then I followed him.

I stoped infront of a giant cove where the the Night Furry tracks stop. I looked down to see the Night Furry trying to climb the wall from the other side. I quickly took out my note book and start drawing him.

"Why don't you.... fly away?" While I was drawing him I realized he only had one tail fin. Probably from when I shoot him down. I realised that it was midnight. I dropped my pencil, the Night Furry saw it and then realized my presence.

I tilde my hed to the side and he does the same thing. The reason I didn't kill him 'cause he looked as frightened as I was. I looked at him and I saw myself.

I slide down to him and he doesn't make the slightest move, but his eyes are following my every move. On my way down I see a dead fish. Probably jumped out of the lake and died. I pick it up knowing that dragons eat fish. I might as well feed while I'm at it. Even if I was a beast I would want to eat too.

I reached the dragon and extended my hand with the fish in it. "H-Hey there dragon. Y-You're hungry?"

"A little. I could eat."

"AAAHHH "

"What? What's wrong? I won't hurt you. You freed me."

"No, its not that. YOU CAN TALK??!!!"

"Of course I can. What ar-... Wait a minute. Humans are not supposed to understand dragons."
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Moon: Well, that didn't go pretty bad. Don't you think, Silver?

Silver: .......

Moon: um.... Silver?

Silver: If you don't update soon your gonna answer to me. GOT THAT!

Moon: YES MA'AM!!!

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