Begone-HTTYD AU

Return-part 2

Hiccup's POV

Pathetic. Absolutely stupid.
I thought to my self, grabbing my mask and covering my face, before pressing another button which sets the gas on fire. I was covered by my own cape, hidden well in the black smoke and protected. I waited a couple of seconds before rising once again, the sound of coughing echoed. I walked towards my defeated enemy who's eyes were wet and sorrowful. I grinned at his defeat.
"Not who I used to be, ay?" I asked.
Silence.
"That's what I thought." I started positioning my self on my dragon, until I heard my name. I put down my mask and look up. Oh, it's her.
"You..." I growl.
"I..-" she began, yet was hesitant.
"I don't wanna hear it. You've done enough, don't you think? Not only bully me, but ruin my only source of happiness. But guess what? I won't let that happen again, cause oh boy, Astrid, you're dead to me." I meant it. No regret came. She deserved it. I could see her pain, now she knows how I felt. I look back at Toothless, who was watching the sky trying to... Avoid something?
"What is it, Toothless?" I say, the first three words cold, yet the last one warm.
He sighs, I assume, and looks at his tail. The only thing that wasn't protected. Of course, his fake tail died from the fire. I growled.
"Head back to the land. I'll meet you there when I fix this." I demand to my small tribe.
At first, they looked hesitant, but soon enough followed my orders. As I get off Toothless, no sign of Astrid or Stoick. Good.
I looked around the crowd which slowly faded away as people left. Gobber came up, and the 3 people who bullied me and Fishlegs behind. My eyes meet Gobber's. A hint of hope he'd be happy to help, and so it was true. He smiled at me and welcomed me, gesturing to the village. I smiled back and told him I'd meet him at the tool house in a couple of hours. I don't know why, but I said so. After he left, my smile faded and turned back to cold lifeless face. I turned and fixed my metal foot to walking mode. Looking back up, I spotted Snotlout.
"You've certainly changed." He said, clearly unimpressed.
"And you have definitely stayed the same weakling as you ever were." I replied.
The twins whispered something about burn, but I moved my focus on searching something in my backpack, cause what I have definitely learned these past 5 years, is that never make eye contact with a old hated 'pal'.
I heard him grunt.
"Weakling I were never! And never will be! Unlike you, sir Hiccup the failure." He joked.
Joked? No. Teased. I was out raged. My hand tightened into a grip.
"Wanna test it... OUT!" As the last word came out, I punched him in the stomach, causing him to fall and curl up into a ball. I knew how hard it was, harder than you could ever imagine. I learned to use full rage on the first punch, which backed away the enemy, but Snotlout being SnotAss, he stood up, shivering in pain. Panting heavily. He tried punching me but I easily avoided it. Then another, and another.
"I could do this all day, but I don't have time." I said, stopping him in mid air not even with a tight grip, and twisting his arm rapidly. He screamed in pain, punched me where last time Stoick did, and my lip bled. He was so dead.
I kicked his leg and then shoved him away, above cold hard stone. My lip stung a little, but nothing I wasn't used to. I wiped the blood away.