Hiccstrid Shorts

"DAD, NO!"

*Sigh*
One-shot? No.
Is this about Hiccup? No.
About Hiccstrid? No.
This, my dear readers, is about...

Snotlout.
Yes, I did just say that. But don't worry, the gang is involved.

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Age: 17-18
Couples: None
Place: Glacier Island/Another island that doesn't have a name
Summary: After Spitelout regains his voice in "A Time To Skrill" (I think that's what it's called) He has a few things to say to Snotlout. WARNING: CHILD ABUSE. PLEASE DON'T READ IF YOU FIND THIS TRIGGERING

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"You and I need to talk," Spitelout sneered, picking his son up by an ear. The Gang laughed, thinking it was just a joke, but boy were they wrong! Snotlout shot them a pleading look before being hauled onto his Father's Dragon.

Hookfang crooned, actually worried for his dumb rider. He did not like whoever this person was, even if he looked like a relative to Snotlout.
A deep, scary, low growl erupted from within Hookfang's throat once they left, which worried the gang.

"Hiccup? Do you think that maybe we should-"

"Follow? Definitely, Fishlegs. If we don't, Snotlout could be in danger." Hiccup replied, mounting his Dragon who also wore the same look as Hookfang.

"Since when did you care so much about Snotlout?" Astrid asked.

"Well, he's my cousin. And, he's one of us. Suit up, Gang. We're following that Deadly Nadder," He commanded, just about to take to the air, but then Tuffnut piped up.

"Hey, H? Don't you think we're being a little... Paranoid? I mean, all Spitelout said was that he wanted to talk to his son. What's wrong with that?"

"Look, Tuff, when I was fifteen, I told Toothless about how you guys hurt me-"

"Hiccup-" Astrid started, but said boy didn't let her finish.

"Astrid, let me finish. I told Toothless about how you guys hurt me, and this weird look appeared on his face. I haven't seen it for ages, and it's back again now. I am going after Snotlout, whether you guys are going to come with me or not." Hiccup eventually finished his speech, taking off into the air. Astrid signed before following, same with Fishlegs.

"What say you, sister? Should we follow?" Tuff asked his twin, who was sitting on Barf.

"I think we should, Tuff. You know Hiccup, he's a wizard, he's always right. And if he's not certain, than I know that I, for sure, am not." Ruff answered, leaving a dumbfounded Tuffnut sitting on Belch.

"Well I guess after that I have no choice," He stated before they both took off after the others.

Snotlout, Spitelout and his Dragon were just specks in the distance when the riders took to the air, which helped them with their stealth factor. But, it didn't help when they were going in the complete opposite direction from Berk.

"What? Where are they going?" Hiccup mumbled to himself, confused.

"I don't know. I think the best thing we can do would be to follow." Astrid replied, flying next to Hiccup and Toothless. He nodded before the Night Fury picked up speed.

T I M E S K I P
Y E E T U S M A G E E T U S

The Jorgenson's landed on a lonely, secluded island roughly 20 miles away from Berk. From above the clouds the Gang watched Spitelout drag his son into a small wooden building. Even from up high in the sky they could hear Snotlout's screams of terror, and they were terrifying themselves. Not the type when the twins are chasing you with a mace over their heads and threatening to smash it over your head, no, these were real. Real, undenyable, petrified screams made purely out of legitimate fear.