*Italics means this is spoken in dragonese!*
Commander P.O.V
My feet made an annoying 'Click, Thump, click, thump, click, thump' as I climbed the wooden stairs. Another reason I hate my prosthetic.
I tugged off my one boot and my flight suit, (hey, that rhymes!) tossed them into the corner of the room and face planted onto the bed. I sat up and looked from side to side before sliding off my helmet. I didn't want anyone to know that I actually was Hiccup Horrendous Haddock the third, just yet.
I felt a nudge on my arm and looked down to see a Gummy-smiling Toothless, looking at me, and then the bed, me then the bed, again and again.
"Come on then bud. On one condition, NO LICKING!!" I said as the Night fury leapt onto the bed and curled up at my feet.
"So much for the 'unholy offspring of lightning and death itself! You're more like a big old puppy dog, hey? Yes! Yes, you are aren't you my boy? Yes! Yes!" I said as I scratched Toothless' chin.
When Toothless started to snore, I fell back on my bed again. The people of berk had gotten a little nicer, in my opinion. Not that I'm going to live here again! The dragon cave is my home, and the dragons are my family.
Sorry for the epically short chapter, but I wasn't even going to write at all today.
Goodbye Humans/aliens/potatoes
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They call me the Commander
Fanfiction5 years ago, Hiccup was supposedly killed by the monstrous nightmare. A midnight black night fury took him to a place never found. 2 months later, Hiccup is declared dead after months of searching. Most people got over it fast, he was the village r...
