Training dragons

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ASTRID

I love my brother. He kept shaking his head but Alvin finally put his knife to his head and accidentally cut the gag. Alvin noticed and put his hand on his mouth. BIG mistake. My brother learned a little trick that I used to do to him. He licked Alvin's hand. Alvin dropped the knife and wiped his hand on his shirt. But my brother had already cut his ropes and was doing the same for me. I got up and ran up to Alvin and punched him in the face. It felt AWESOME!!!!!!!!!!!! I looked back Jason. He nodded his approval. I noticed he hadn't talked at all. "Jason are you all right?" , I asked him. He just looked at the floor. "Jason talk to me!", I begged. He used the hand signals we made up. I gasped! The I walked up to Alvin and kicked him where the sun didn't shine. Alvin WILL pay for what he did to Jason! in fact I might do the same to him! NO ONE just cuts off my brothers tongue and gets away with it!!!! NO ONE!!!!!!!

_•_•_•_•_•_two hours later_•_•_•_•_

Me and Jason have been wandering through these endless tunnels. We have been catching up on things. He congratulated me when he found out that I was married. I didn't want to tell him I was pregnant. I was only 20. We eventually found the place where they kept the dragons. I opened a cage when a deadly nadder jumped out. It spike tails perched up. I went behind it and smoothed its tail spikes down. My brother looked at me in amazement. I began to climb onto it when I heard someone laugh. It was Alvin. "I figured you find your way here. So let's just let you hurry and finish training the dragons. He opened all the cages. So many dragons came after us. They looked hungry. I had to protect my brother. As fast as I could I trained them all. I looked up at Alvin and he just looked like he won all the money in the world. He came down slowly. He came up to me with a dagger and sliced off a small lock of my hair. He put it in his pocket. He then went up to my brother and stabbed him in the gut. Jason looked at the wound. He signaled I love you. Then he collapsed. I tried to run to him but Alvin picked me up and put me over his shoulder. He took me to his room and tied me to a chair and gaged me. I didn't do anything but sob. My brother was gone, and Alvin wanted to kill hiccup. I stopped sobbing and I saw Alvin was writing a note. He then pined my hair on the note. He tied it to the owl and told it to go to berk. He was declaring war. He looked at me and smiled.

He thought he could use me to start a war. We'll he is wrong. Sadly (not) his dragons only listen to me. I'm not as dumb as you think. I just berk will be okay. I hope hiccup will be okay.

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HICCUP

Everyone was getting ready for war. Dragons were getting Dragon allies. We were getting weapons like small knifes, swords, and for me I was working on updating my armor so it could withstand arrows and knifes. I was going to kill whoever was guarding astrid. I was also going to kill Alvin. He took my astrid he going to taste my knife. Hans and heather have armor like today was their last day to live. For some reason I thought I saw an outcast sign on hans' armor. I had gotten to know them and they were really weird. The each where determined to know all about dragons. And they always had their windows open. I was once flying toothless late one night cause he couldn't sleep. I couldn't either. I thought I saw heather go down to the beach/shore then return a few minuets later than Hans did the same. But I had to focus. The outcasts had astrid. They wanted to have a war. So a war they would get. But, I couldn't stop thinking about what my dad had told me. I was the chief. The only thing that could make me even more nervous is if astrid was pregnant. No joke, I was to be chief, and my wife was kidnapped, so the outcasts had the second in command since I was chief. If she was pregnant, the outcasts had a big advantage.

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Hello! I am having writers block! Can you guys comment some ideas? The chapter will be dedicated to you! thx!

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