How To Train Your Dragon: Captured

Base of Operation

.................Third Person POV..................

"Drago's old base of operations is just ahead! We should be there in about an hour." Eret called back to the team. He was flying Skullcrusher, a Rumblehorn dragon. The ' team ' he was flying with included Chief Hiccup Haddock III of Berk, mounted upon his Night Fury named Toothless. Hiccup's fiancé, who's name is Astrid Hofferson, was just below him on her Deadly Nadder named Stormfly. Behind her was Snotlout Jorgensen on his Monstrous Nightmare named Hookfang. Next to him was Ruffnut and Tuffnut Thorston on their two headed Hideous Zippleback dragon. Ruffnut's head was Barf and Tuffnut's was Belch. And finally behind them was Fishlegs Ingerman on his Gronckle named Meatlug.
"Thank goodness! I can barely feel my legs from all this flying." Snotlout groaned in pain. Hookfang hit him with his horns that protruded like deer antlers from the back of his head.
"Ow! What was that for?"
"Shush Snotlout! Can't you hear that?" Fishlegs hissed at him. Everyone went silent and listened carefully. Below them was fog and rock stacks. Snotlout spoke up.
"Are you trying to trick us Fishlegs? Because I can't see or hear anything!"
"BANG!" A loud metal sound came echoing through the mist and fog up to them. Eret turned around slowly on Skullcrusher.
"We're here."

The gang landed their dragons on some half destroyed ship. Hiccup walked to the edge and peered into the fog. He counted about a dozen busted up vessels, possibly more.
"Their is one place that I should show you. I was never allowed in personally but I heard some of the men say that a 'powerful dragon' or 'being' lived in it." Eret mounted his dragon and, when the team mounted theirs, he led them to a very small island. Now when I say small it was literally the size of the dragon arena back on Berk. They landed here and Eret walked out to the middle of it and pressed down with his hand on the hard rock floor. The ground started to open up and a flight of descending stairs that led down into the unknown appeared.

..............................Hiccup's POV.................................

I stared in awe at the stairs that spiralled down into darkness. What was down there?
"Whatever Dragon lives in there, Drago didn't want anyone to find it."
"Hiccup, we have to be prepared for the fact that it might be dead. Drago died over six months ago. Whatever lives down there, is unlikely to be alive." Astrid put a hand on Hiccup's shoulder. He sighed in realisation.
"You're right, but I'm still going down there. I don't mind if any of you come but one person has to stay up here, just in case." Hiccup, along with Toothless started to descend the stairs. Eret gestured for everyone to follow the disappearing Night Fury.
"I'll stay behind."

.........................Mysterious Person POV...........................

Everything was blurry. I couldn't see straight. My thoughts were jumbled and every time I moved, screaming pain would erupt in my body. I was extremely hungry, dehydrated, and had infected wounds on my legs, arms and back. Plus an old stab wound to my stomach. On top of all that, I was chained to the wall from my wrists and ankles.
"Just.....die..already. No point.......living."
"Wow! There is a lot of cells in here. Okay gang, split up and search the entire area. Leave no stone unturned. Meet back here when you're finished." I heard a mans voice bounce down the walls not far from me.
"Okay but seriously Hiccup, there are a lot of stones in here. Give us a few hours and we should be at least half done. Right sis?" Another mans voice replied. I tried to move but it hurt too much.
"Help....help!" I tried to call out but my throat was too dry. I looked up and saw that if I rattled
the chain that was connected to my left wrist it would hit a piece of lead that stuck out of the wall. Raising my left arm carefully I held onto the chain as if my life depended on it. Because, well, it actually does. I swung it gently at first so as to not hurt my shoulder too much.
"C'mon...c'mon." I whispered to myself.
"Twang!" It hit the lead.
"What was that?" A lady's voice queried down the hall. Her boots squelched in the wet mud and moss that covered the floor. I could hear her coming but just in case, I hit the chain again against the led.
"Over here! I can hear something." The lady's voice was moving closer and I could hear her starting to jog up to my cell. I was saved!
"I'm....not dying...today." I sighed. My hand slipped from the chain and I fell unconscious just as she ran in.

..............................Astrid's POV.................................

I ran into the cell where the sound had come from thinking I would find a dragon but came across a girl instead. I slid to a stop next to her and called Hiccup's name. He came in along with the gang.
"She is badly injured and unconscious. Who would dare do such a thing?!" I growled in anger. This girl looked no older than 20 and she had long, slightly curly black hair.
"Obviously she had something Drago and his men wanted. We need to make a portable bed so we can take her back to Berk." Hiccup ordered. Within an hour a simple bed was made with long leather straps that connected to a dragon's saddle. Astrid and Snotlout were the two front straps and Eret and the Twins were the back straps. Fishlegs followed behind and Hiccup led the way home.

............................Two Weeks Later...............................
.......Mysterious Person POV........

"You need to wake up. Wake up.....Wake up!" I flew to a sitting up position in....a bed.
"What the....Where am I?" Looking around me I could see a table and two chairs, a couple of bedside tables and a window that was covered by a cloth of some kind. I stood up and walked over to the window and pulled back the cloth. Bright sunlight burned my eyes and I fell back on the wooden floor with a thud.
"This is a dream of some kind." I said to myself standing up again. Lifting up my shirt I could see scars but the stab wound was bandaged. My wrists and ankles were nearly healed and I didn't feel thirsty, just hungry. Once again I looked around the room and saw a door that blended very well with the wall. I opened it and a flight of stairs appeared below me. Hearing no noises I descended them carefully and arrived in a dining room. Once again there was just a table, couple of chairs and a window. However this window wasn't blocked by any fabric, and I could see the trunk of a tree stopping the sun from entering the room. And then on the table my eyes caught something that I hadn't seen since Drago captured me.
My sword and a single dagger. Originally there were two daggers but I lost one not long before I was captured. It was made from Gronkle Iron and the handle had dark green painted metal woven in with the silver. As I lifted my sword to take a closer look, a door that led outside started to open. Startled I moved back against the wall, clutching my sword tightly. A woman stepped inside. She was a nice height with long brown hair and a grey streak in it. I must have made a noise because she turned and looked at me quickly.
"Oh dear you shouldn't be out of bed yet. You're not fully healed." She approached me slowly. I pointed the sword at her and moved away.
"Look...Who are you? Where am I? How am I alive?! I need answers."
"My name is Valka and you are on the island of Berk. We have a doctor here who treated your wounds and myself and another young lady took turns in keeping a watchful eye on you to see to your full recovery."