The Dragon Conquer (A Httyd Fanfiction)

Chapter 11: Plans

(Normal pov)

"HE DID WHAT?!!"

Astrid whined at her fathers tone, but she couldn't blame him at all, Horik Hofferson wasn't angry. He was enraged. That piece of weasel shit thinks he could rape his daughter and walk away with repercussion?

"Dad, believe me, I want to rip Snotlout to pieces more than you know. But... he has leverage on me." Frida sat next to her daughter and rubbed her shoulder. "Leverage?" Astrid nodded at her mother and continued. "I visited the Seer, he showed me exactly how Stoick was murdered. Snotlout himself killed him, and took pride in doing so, the bastard." Horik knelt before his daughter and placed hands on her knees.

"You said he has leverage over you?"

Astrid nodded and sighed. "After he raped me... he said if I told anyone the truth of how Stoick was murdered, he'd spread a rumor that I seduced him into the woods and had sex with him." Frida scoffed in disgust and Horik stood up to punch the wall, he huffed and puffed in rage, he wanted nothing more then drive his sword through Spitelout's disgrace of a son. Frida shook her head, then turned to her daughter. "I will not sit here and wait for that pig to violate my daughter again, Snotlout just declared war on the Hofferson clan." Astrid grasped her mothers arms and shook her head. "Momma! No. I don't want him hurting you." Horik approached the two and placed a hand on his daughters shoulders.

"Astrid, I will kill that smug that shit, even if it costs me being locked up, what he did to...? It disgusts me. He must pay." Astrid's fear skyrocketed, she wanted revenge too, but she didn't want her parents to risk provoking the Jorgensons, they've corrupted the Hooligan council into possibly doing anything they want them to do; making evidence to past crimes disappear, take from the peoples money and add it to their own wealth, and other treachery.

"Papa please, I can't lose you both, not now." Both Frida and Horik looked at each other, then back at their daughter. "I have a plan, I know I can expose Snotlout and the rest of the traitors of their crimes to the people, but it will take time. I need you both to trust me." Horik sighed heavily, he knew his daughter had fight in her, she inherited that trait from his wife, but as much as he wanted cave in Snotlout's head in, he knew he should trust his daughter too.

"Very well my daughter, but if that boy so much as looks at you with burning lust? I'll tear his cock off his body and ram it down his throat." Astrid smirked and nodded. "Fine with me." The Hoffersons embraced their daughter and whispered words of love and support, they were tough, and like they say, "its only fun if you get a scar out of it" being raped though has made Astrid more aware of what Snotlout will do to keep himself in power, thats why she had her father train her in fighting off stronger men. These training sessions between father and daughter benefited both of them, they'd talked of how to dethrone Snotlout, and just spending time with each other was great.

After weeks of these training exercises, Horik believed Astrid was ready to show him what she's learned. Horik would advance on his daughter and seize her. "These men will want you for beauty, no more no less, so if their touch is unwelcome, you go ahead and yo-" Astrid stomped on her fathers foot, backhanded him; causing Horik to groan in pain while clutching his now bleeding nose, Astrid proceeded to land a heavy kick to her fathers stomach which sent the older Hofferson crashing down. Astrid then realized how much damage she put in. "Oh gods! Pappa! Are you alright?" Horik coughed to regain the breath that Astrid knocked out of his lungs and he began chuckling. "I think Snotlout better keep his filthy hands to himself." Astrid chuckled and helped her father up, she went and grabbed a clean rag and soaked it in icy cool water and dabbed the rag on her fathers nose.

Horik sighed in relief as he pressed the soaked rag to his bloody nose; the cool water numbing the pain shooting to his face and giving him relief. Astrid saw her friends and looked to her father, Horik saw his daughters friends and nodded and her. "Go Astrid, I'll be fine." Astrid smiled and kissed her fathers cheek. "See you later Papa!" Horik nodded and headed back to his home with a smile; content that his daughter was ready to encounter Snotlout if he attempt raping her again.

(Astrid's pov)

Me and the others headed toward the village to see people hanging up decorations for the incoming Thaw Fest Games.

"So I think am going to attend this years games, how about you guys? Are you going to attend this years games?" Fishlegs asked, the rest looked at him with surprise, the Ingerman shrugged. "What? I want to whip myself into shape and lose this fat." Astrid chuckled as did the twins.

"Brother Tuff, what say you?"

"Well sister Ruff, if my history is accurate, no Jorgenson has every lost a Thaw Fest Game, in the history of Berks history. But hat doesn't mean we can cause mayhem." Causing both twins to snicker mischievously, Fishlegs rolled his eyes then turned to Astrid. "What about you Astrid, are you participating this year?" Astrid had thought about it and then smirked.

"Absolutely. I have an opportunity to end the Jorgenson winning streak, make Snotlout look like a fool and put a dent in his ego." The three blondes nodded at Astrid and replied. "We'll stand by you Astrid, until he faces justice." Astrid smiled widely and the group embraced each other.

"Thanks you guys. You're the best."

"Oh we know." Fishlegs said casually, causing them all to chuckle lightly and they all headed to the Great Hall for some food.

A/N: Shorty I know, but I'm gonna write another chapter later on today, so stay tuned and thank you guys for the birthday wishes.