Hiccup POV:
I have been here for nearly a week. Alvin or his goons have been torturing me every single day. It's no surprise that they want me to train all there dragons so they don't have to deal with them and they can attack and always win. I have held up and suffered. I have slept in a cage with no food or drink and I have been taken into a small room called the Totor room. There is a wall filled with weapons. On it is one of every weapon known. Whips, axes, swords, maces, daggers, bludgeons and so much more. Nearly all of them have made contact with my body at some point. Sometimes I would be left in here to rot and when that happens it is ifthe worst. The enternial silence and musky smell of the room. The feeling that you have been forgotten and no one will remember you. It is the worst type of totor to me. Today should be the end of the week. The guards come to my cell and drag me to my room. They place me on the small chair in the middle of the room. Tom our has it that Alvin made it himself specially for this room. No matter how you sit on it you would get at least five splinters. The back is straight up and the armrests have built in daggers. They tie me down to the chair and Alvin comes in. He chooses a whip of the wall first. " hello hiccup. Have you decided to train our dragons yet?" " I will never help you. Never!" I barely manage to lift my head but I regret trying when the whip hits my head and forces me to look back down. " this is your last chance boy! Train my dragons or I won't be so nice!" Again I simply reply " never." He does nothing at first then laughs evilly. The laugh echoes around the room filling the empty space with something sinister. " you know what to do." He leaves the room and the leftover people grab a weapon. One off them grabbed a rusty axe and walked over to me. That night my screams echoed all over the castle.
Astrid POV:
I'm flying on toothless and he seems to know where he is going. He is leading this whole parade with stormfly right behind. At around noon we arrive at outcast island. This is a small island with no nature. It's very grey and has dead trees sorrunding it. The outcasts often invade Berk to try and get its nourishment but they never win. My stomach churns at the sight of the island and toothless leases us all to a group of sea stacked next to the island we all settle down. We decided we would attack at night. The terrible terrors would help with some deadly Nasser's to find hiccup while toothless, Stoick gobber and I all get him. The others would all protect us and take out the guards. As soon as it gets really dark we put our plan into motion. Stoick gobber and I all get on the dragons while everyone else heads to distract them. When it seems we can be unnoticed we fly to the main cave and head through. Stormfly up front. She leads us to a small cell. We don't see anything in there but as we are all looking toothless takes of. He runs down the hall and takes a right. He stops in front of a small door. I open it and gasp at the sight before me. Tied to a chair is a passed out hiccup. He has more cuts and bruises then ever and he has small daggers poking out from his body. As I pull some out i see they are rusty and I gasp. I motion for gobber to untie him and he cuts the ropes with his hook. Hiccup collapses and we see small wood bits sticking out from him. Toothless runs over and starts to nudge him. He roars something to stormfly and she does a loud shriek. I block my ears and see everyone else do the same. I then grab hiccup of the floor and haul him on toothless. Then I get on myself and we fly of. As soon as we get out a cloud of dragons meet us. One off them takes Hiccup one of them takes me and one of them takes toothless. Then they take all of us. Mine dumps me on stormfly and she vrooms affectionately. " hey girl." We fly off and follow the dragons. They take us to. Berk? They fly right to go this hit where she is already waiting. She takes one look at him and immediately gets to work. She grabs allot of different herbs many bandages some water some cloth and some medicine. She cleans the wound and puts the herb on. She then bandages them up and whacks gobber on the head. She draws in some sand and gobber hoes somewhere. I turn back to go this to see her pouring some medicine in his mouth. Toothless comes over to lick some of the wounds and when Gothi sees this she unwraps some of his wounds. Then she cleans them down with some water and puts pads of cloth on top. She then wraps him up again. " I am so glad your safe hiccup you know that right?" I ask him. Even though I know he can't respond. I then turn to Gothi. " why did you let goothless like him? Nightfury Sylvia has healing propities?" I shrug and turn away. Ideas to the chiefs hut talking with him along the way. Then I head to the cove in the forest and I sit there for the rest of the day. Soon I settle into a daily routine. Check on hiccup. Go to council meeting. Have dragon training with my friends. Go back to Hiccup. Get some food. Head to the cove. Stay there. Go home. Repeat. It was like this for a few weeks when one day when I went to check on hiccup. He was gone.
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The dragon master (under editing)
FanfictionWhen Hiccup was 15 years old when he shot down a Nightfury, and he was 15 years old when he ran away on the back of that same Nightfury, leaving behind his village and his old life. He was 20 when it all caught up to him.
