Bog-Burglars do not cry.
Bog-Burglars do not fear.
Bog-Burglars do not panic.
Bog-Burglars do not freak out.
Bog-Burglars do not need to shout for help.
No matter how many times I repeat these words to myself,I just can't get rid of the weird stupid panicky feeling inside me.
It's not fear.
It's not panic.
No,it's something else.
Anger.
Anger is good.
'WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO MY SISTER,YOU MONSTERS?'I yell through my tree prison.'WHERE IS SHE?'
The Berserk guard outside turns around.'Silly girl,'he says,his voice echoing across my small prison.'I'd be more afraid for myself if I were you.Your sister is quite safe-for the moment.'
'How about our dragons?'I ask,barely wanting to know the answer.
He sneers.'Your sister's dragon has been rightfully returned to UG the Uglithug,serves her right.'
'What about my dragon?'my voice shakes with fear.'What about Firefly?'
He scowls,his face even more terrible in the moonlight.'We'll have to wait and see.'
I drop to my knees.No,no,no...
Firefly,my dragon,my beautiful Dreamserpent ,killed?! I could never bear with myself.
'But tell you what,'says the Berserk guard.'You have to stand trial next week.See if you can bid for you and your dear dragon's survival.'his voice was pure menace.
I start to count how long I have been in the prison,scratching out dates in the trunk of the tree with my hunting knife.
One
Two
Three
Four
Five
Six
Seven
One week already.This is the week of my trial.
Whatever is the outcome...
I will face it bravely,just as mother wants me to.
Even if me and Firefly die.
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How To Train Your Dragon Fanfiction:Berserk Alert
FanfictionElisaheva,the daughter of Big-Boobied Bertha,Hope and Heir to the Bog-Burglars,has been captured by the Berserks.She must face her trial,and claim her throne of Chief,or else all will be lost.
