Chapter 12

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POV

The door opens and I look up. It's just Astrid.

"Hey Astrid, did Sapphire like the hut?" I ask looking back down. This Toruk dragon is definitely a class 6.

"Yeah, she's gonna stay there for tonight," Astrid answered. I looked up to see her digging in a cubert. She pulls out some bread and breaks it into 2 pieces.

We eat in silence.

Finally Astrid walks upstairs, I take a minute to write a few more things down and I finally close my book.

"Night, bud," I mumble as I look towards the sleeping dragons.

I find Astrid sleep, her armor gone and a grey shirt as she faces the window.

She must have been really tired. I need to be going to sleep too.

I slip off my armor and sleep welcomes me gratefully.

NIGHTMARE

"No! Let me... show you!" Draco yells getting the attention of the forbidden alpha.

"Fire," One word is all it takes for the last standing alpha to light a fire to the ground. Hiccup watches in horror as the world burns, starting with the dragons each one of them gone. Then, Draco. The fire takes it's time melting his metal arm and then moving out. Once it reaches the ground it spreads to the boats, the ocean is replaced with lava, the ice castle gone. The lava runs like a wave over the land, burning the twins, Snotlout, then Fishlegs. Last but not least Astrid.

"Hiccup! How could you let this happen!" She screams.

Hiccup tries to move forward, but he's stuck helplessly to watch as she burns.

"Hiccup!" He whirls around in search of the voice.

His father. His mother. Gobber. All burn right where they stand, all that's left is a sculptor made of ash.

Then, Sapphire. She stands strong, waiting for her end. It doesn't come and instead, the roles are reversed and Hiccup burns, ash all that remains.

BACK_POV CHANGE

"No!" I reach for something, anything and come up empty. The cold cell didn't help the sudden rush of wind I felt, especially since I was sitting in a foot of cold ocean water. Apparently, I do have a weakness if I were to create a plasma blast and water was thrown on me the water would act as a conductor and combust killing me. Nothing's better than death at my own hands, right? Yeah, it's great.

It's been 6 days. 6 days with only water to sustain me and maybe a piece of meat here and there. I felt weak, but I knew I wasn't weak. My arms were still strong, my body still in shape. I knew it was just my mind. Any human felt like this after 3 days of captivity. Then again, I wasn't an ordinary human. Luke did what he could to help me, by draining the water bit by bit and getting me food. I took my time to eat savoring my food.

My hair was tangled, but I did my best to comb it with the brush Luke would give me when he visited.

Victoria had only been by my cell once, and that was to tell me the rules. No screaming. No crying. No begging. Simple. So simple I followed them without even trying. It was easy really, just sit and be a good girl.

I wonder, how did Astrid lie to the others? Maybe that I was staying in the woods for a while. Maybe they're out looking for me know. No. They have a battle they're preparing for. Surely they're ready. It's been 4 months since Silvio announced she was coming back. Had she already been back? What's her endgame? World power. How? Control, starting with the dragons? I don't know. Surely she has another plan. Draco already tried that, Toothless is the new Alpha. There's no way they have another Dragon like that. Besides, if Toothless is the new Alpha he's not going to allow his friends and his Master to get hurt. Unless she doesn't need a dragon. I have to take into consideration, my brothers. Why is Luke helping me? He knows something, but after I asked the first day he would change the subject. So I kept my questions to myself. There has to be a deeper meaning to this.

"We have to do something," A voice mumbles from the door.

"Luke," I state. He hands me a bigger piece of meat and piece of bread. There must be something wrong because he's never given me more than leftovers. Let me tell you, they eat. A lot.

"It's Silvio. She's going to Berk,"

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