Hiccup POV

I am so dissapointed in Toothless right now. He flew off, after Diamond, left me here, alone. On Berk. Where the Cheif, Mildew, is looking for us right now, to hunt us down, and kill us. Why don't I find a new dragon.

"Ahh, Gobber! You have to listen to me, now! I am the rightful Cheif. And, while you are at it, why don't you make me a 40,565th sweater. It IS cold on Berk this time of year. Oh, well. More cotton for the GOBBER! and, Gobber, fix that shirt up, I can see you belly". Must be Mildew talking. I feel like going up to Mildew and punching him. The way he treats Gobber.

Gobber POV

You have got to be kidding me. ANOTHER sweater.

Astrid POV

We have looked hard. And, Hiccup hasn't come to help look yet. I don't think he will come at all. He must come. I have to think positive. I have to think positive. I have to think positive. I have to think posi- "I HAVE TO THINK POSITIVE!!!" I accidentally yell out. Everyone looks at me, with an awquard expression. I look up. "Umm, sorry, guys" I apologise. I look at them, then gesture for them to keep going. I can't beleive he hasn't come back yet. He can't be... dead? Can he?

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