Could it be?

The new guy

Chapter 1: The New Guy

Hiccup's POV-;

There it was the freezing breeze brushing along my face bringing goosebumps to my pale, freckled skin. No matter how many blankets I tried to cover my body with my room will ALWAYS find a way to freeze me to death-I'm starting to question how I survive?

Soon I hear a large and Mighty bang on my door followed by a booming voice yelling,

"Wake up, boy!"

Yep, that's my father. Great, isn't he? Pfft maybe he'd be better if he took the time to notice my existence. I threw my covers off of my body hearing a of thump as they hit the ground. I looked off the edge of my bed to see a lump under the covers that laid on the floor. I slowly lifted it up to reveal a black cat, with bright green eyes looking at me before it ran under the bed. That's my cat, Toothless. I don't know why he's called that but he is, surly it may sound odd compared to the amount of times he has bitten me.

With that I slowly rolled out of the bed, with a light stretch I was up. I wondered out my small room as I snuck off to the bathroom where I undressed myself. Then I turned on the shower, running the water over my hand to Check the temperature-and of course, it's freezing cold. I waited for a moment to see if it would get warmer but it didn't so I hopped in with it.

"Ahh~!" Is what I yelped out, it was almost unbearable. Almost. I shill need to at least smell fresh. So I ran the soap over my freckled body and I washed my shaggy brown hair. After I was done I turned off the water hopping out faster then I should of because with that I slipped on the bathroom floor with a loud thump. I stayed for a moment groaning in pain before I stood back up wrapping my towel along my waist. I could already tell today was going to be just as dreadful as every other day. Then again... Oh no.. I forgot. It's the first day back to school! Oh shit.. I don't want to go back.. I'm going to he late if I don't hurry up!

I ran to my room drying my body as fast as I could, slipping on a fresh underwear-that happened to be pink due to a washing incident-then goes on my green shirt and brown jeans. I finally tossed on my old shoes and i ran down stairs picking up my pre-organised bag from the hallway. Once I m was down stairs I rushed in the kitchen grabbing an apple. I really didn't want to go without food again. Then I noticed my father sitting On his favourite chair asleep with the tv on as always, before I could leave I turned it off. No point waisting electricity if no ones using it. Then I headed slowly for the door not to wake my father.

With that done I was finally off to school... Or hell in my case. It was always hard to force myself out f bed on school days.

I walked alone in the cold weather till I saw the building that held all the horrible things that are in my life at the moment. I sighed softly then headed for the door.

How bad could it be?