Hiccup_111
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This is... this is my baby. My body will feed it, grow it, keep it warm until it's ready to survive alone. I can't kill it.
No one expects to get pregnant at twelve. South was a normal girl from a religious home, but when she finds herself pregnant, she has a few options, none of them fantastic. Will hiccup accept her baby? Will he hate her? She doesn't know, and she's not too sure she wants to.