Chapter 1

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((In this, Toothless did not leave and the Lightfury lives with them and her three night lights.))

Hey, My life was good until the strangers try to impale me!

I wake to Astrid with a knife at her throat. Midnights moonlight flickers through the open window. I don't remember opening it...

Toothless is growling at a masked man who is holding a knife to my wives throat.

The man pulls down the mask to reveal a violent smile.

"This is payback," he snarls before slitting her throat. Astrid falls to the floor, stone cold and dead. Toothless snarls but the man is gone. I sprint towards our daughters room. Zephyr is asleep and I shake her awake.

"We need to go." She looks scared but doesn't question me. I grab her and sprint towards Toothless. He roars and the lightfury races over. Her three babies Trott at her heels.

Zephyr hugs Luna, the white night light with black ear tips and emerald green eyes.  

I open the door and race to the horn that means everyone evacuated with loved ones, children and dragons.

After I sound the alarm I see many fly into the air And soar towards the evacuation island. Said island is old Berk.

I nod before leaping onto Toothless. Stormfly has already evacuated, carrying Astrids body, ready for her funeral.

Zephyr climbs onto the Light fury as we have practised evacuation before. 

We soar into the air, the three night lights flapping next to their mother. 

We travel for hours before arriving at the old island. People are already hiding in their old huts.

"Everyone, that man we saw was Grimal. As he escaped I caught a glimpse of his face, crossbow, and white hair. I saw him escaping with others. One was a woman, one was a bear and the other was a man. I know where to go fro help but I have to go alone. Fishlegs, Twins, Dagger, Heather and Snotlout will help my Mother run the village. Gothi is in charge of injuries as all ways. Stay safe." I order before running into my old hut. I find my old flight suit and my spare armour made from Toothlesses shedded scales. 

I hug Zephyr tightly as I exit the hut. "Stay with Heather. Remember she's your god mother. If you can't find her go to Your grandmother." I order her before kissing her forehead. I know she had seen her mothers funeral pyre being set out. She hugs me back before sprinting to Windshear who curled her tale around the child.

Heather waved and picked up Zephyr. I turned before climbing back onto Toothless.

We soared into the air, me wearing my dragon armour and wings. My normal flight suit bounced softly against my dragon so flank. Bags of supplies were tied to Toothless and I had a back of parchment, ink and other things.

We flew for days, searching for the small island I knew might help.

Finally I saw the Scottish island on the coast of England. Toothless dives towards the palace. Suddenly, arrows shoot through the air and hit Toothless. 

I slip and plummet towards the ground. Toothless follows. We  land on hard concrete and guards grab us. They chain up Toothless, putting a muzzle over his snout. I have my hands tied. Luckily the dragon blade is hidden. I try to speak through my mask but they won't listen. Dump masks.

I'm dragged into the palace and into the throne room.


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