Ok, everyone, here is another story, but I warn you. This and maybe the first few chapters are going to be dark and twisted. Abuse, verbal abuse, physical abuse and one heck of a dark mind for a child so young. You have been warned (btw I don't own HTTYD)


"Well? Get up you worthless brat!" A woman called to a young girl who she had just beaten into the corner of the house. She was curled up, crying. "I SAID GET UP YOU WORTHLESS LITTLE PIECE OF CRAP! WHAT KIND OF EXCUSE FOR A DAUGHTER ARE YOU? GET UP, AND I MEAN NOW!" The young woman yelled at the child who was crying even harder now.

"Then let's make you get up" she said darkly, taking out a wood board, and bashed her daughters leg time, and time again. She bashed until it was just a mangled piece of flesh and broken bones. She was screeching in pain. She had been tortured by her mother before, but never this bad. Starflight couldn't take it anymore. She pulled harder then she ever had a the chains the girls mother had bound her in when she found out about her, and they snapped. She bounded into the house using her tail to whack the mother into the wall, knocking her out. She helped the girl onto the saddle, and they quickly trotted up to the girls room.

She was still crying from the pain, but it had faded. A little. She picked up her leather basket (she had been made fun of for making such thing as a leather basket [A/N this was similar to a backpack that we wear today]) and placed the important stuff in there. Two changes of clothes, two fur blankets, extra leather to fix the saddle, five journals and two charcoal pencils. The last two things she picked up where a small fortune she had made with her sewing skills and a small silver dragon necklace that was important to her. She put the bag of money (which somehow happened to be quite tiny for a small fortune) on her belt and the necklace around her neck. Starflight bounded down the stairs and out the door and took off into the night sky.

Starflight was a Night Fury who was deep deep purple with small white spots on her wings like stars (she is slightly smaller than Toothless). The girl had jetblack hair that went down to her waist pulled back in a braid. She had a dark gray tunic and a light brown torn skirt. Her legging were in a condition that you might as well call them rags. She had a small pouch on her belt that wasn't from the money that she kept winkles in (winkles are a dragon treat) and a small amount of wrapped up dragon nip. The leg was torn and mangled, it would have to be amputated. Tears streaming down her face, they made the small white scars on her face glisten. They were from whip beatings by her mother.

That was the day she had had enough of torture, enough of abuse, and the day she changed her life forever. They were flying straight, to who knows where, then they got caught in a storm. It was a wild, terrible storm. They were at least making progress until they got pulled into a water spout that they had spotted to late. They where pulled into the water spout, then spat out the other side, being flung into a forest, hitting the ground and blacking out.

The girl woke up groggily to someone nudging her. She looked up to see Starflight there, elated that she had woken up "Hey girl" she said dizzily, her leg hurt like Hel and she had to guess it was gone. She wasn't too surprised, she had been expecting it from the condition it was in. She peeled back the covers to find a metal contraption in place of her right leg from an inch below the knee down. She scowled a bit, a little less leg left then she expected, but at least she had her knee. she got up, not even hissing from the pain shooting up her leg. She had been through worse. She opened the doors to find a village inhabited by dragons. She was a little surprised, to say the least. She had seen this coming if they had let Starflight inside the house. She had found her stuff next to the bed, and they where lucky they didn't touch the necklace, or they wouldn't have left with their lives.

She looked around, trying to see if there was somewhere she could find out where she was. She didn't even flinch when a sudden black blur shot up next to her. Another Night Fury landed next to her, and a young adult male climbed off the top of it (A/N HTTYD2 ya dummies). She didn't even look at him, as she still didn't trust people. At all. "What do you want" she said sharply. He hesitated to approach "I was just checking if you needed anything or if you needed a place to stay" he answered, obviously nervous. "I'll be fine. I've taken care of myself from scrap and I don't see a need for a place to stay" she said just as sharply as before. She walked down the winding path into the village to look around.

She looked around a bit, and before long, had headed to the dragons games arena, where a game was taking place. She watched as a young blond flipped from a Zippleback onto a Nadder holding a sheep. She could easily list the faults in the maneuver. She stood on the top row, two away from where anyone was seated. She just watched until she heard a voice boom "AND ASTRID TAKES THE GAME!" She assumed that was the name of the blond, as she went around on her Nadder high fiving everyone around the stadium. "A bit full of herself, isn't she" she was answered by Starfligt with "You can say that twice. I can easily list twelve of the Nadders faults in each flying maneuver" answered the dragon truthfully. They watched in silence as she made her way around the arena. After everyone filed out, that's when Starflight and the girl headed to the sheep nets to see what was up with the whole game thing. Both walked along a beam to the nets as if it where a walk in the park. They were inspecting them when they heard footsteps behind them.

Reacting on the instincts that had kept her intact until now, she automatically ran towards the edge, jumping off with Starflight next to her. They heard a gasp as they pulled up and headed to the cliffs. They landed, the young girl walked to the edge, and sat down, her dragon companion curling up next to her. They heard another set of footsteps, except this time they decided not to react on instinct. "And you are?" She said, her tone as sharp as ever. Let's just say she had never heard a kind voice before, so she only knows how to use a sharp one. Tough life for that kid. "Um.. I'm Hiccup from earlier, and my dad told me to help you get settled into your new house". She rolled her eyes in sync with her dragon. "Fine" saying that he was creeped out by how the girl talked was an understatement. It made him terrified of the girl, just from her voice. The tone said that she was not interested in anything.

She got up, again in sync with Starflight as she walked down the cliff towards the town. She followed Hiccup, and was soon at the house. It was small, but she didn't really care. Hiccup figured now was not the time to figure out her past and left. She entered the house, it was decent size. There was a small hearth, a staircase and a tiny kitchen. She went up the stairs into the bedroom. There was a slab of rock for Starflight to sleep on, and a bed. Gods above. She had never had bed before, she generally slept on the ground. She got the idea of the concept of the term bed, and laid the furs down on it. She but the basket with her clothes in a corner, the money on the bedside table and the journals with the charcoal pencils next to it. She looked around the room. The bed had been pushed into the far corner with a small plain bedside table. The slab was in front, nod the rest of it was empty. That meant two thirds of the room. Not the she'll need it. Above the bed was a large window that had probably been used for dragon entrance and exit. She jumped onto the bed, placing both hands on the frame of the window, and vaulted herself over. She landed onto the ground on her foot, despite the fact that she had just lost a foot.

She wandered over to what she assumed was the mead hall and Starflight followed right behind. She got a couple stares form people, but she grabbed a plate and a cup and sat in a far corner that was in the shade. Starflight curled up around the girl, and went to sleep. She ate in silence until the blond from earlier came up. "Hi" she said, trying to be friendly "Your Astrid, correct?" The girl asked, which had been more of a statement then a question with the sharp tone she always used. The tone of her voice actually made Astrid flinch. She nodded. "What's her name and your name?" Astrid asked curiously. Th girl shivered a bit. "Her name is Starflight and I..." She trailed off, not sure if the girl could be trusted. At least she didn't look like a squealer. She sighed "I don't have a name" she answered, darker than usual. She was now looking down, not sure if the girl knew what she meant. "Wh..What?" She asked, confused. Starflight was now awake and standing by the girls side "I don't have a God Damned name okay?" She snapped, before walking out. Her mother never bothered to name her, she didn't think she was worth it.

Back at the hall, Astrid stared after the girl, shocked. Hiccup walked up and sat down next to her. "What happened?" Was the only thing out of his mouth. She shook her head slightly to clear it "The Night Fury has a name, it's Starflight, but the girl..." She trailed off for a second, but the look on Hiccup's face made her continue "The girl doesn't have a name" both where now equally shocked. She was probably the only one to have been on Berk, or anyone they had met for that matter, who didn't have a name.

The next time the girl came to the mead hall, Hiccup and Astrid caught her. "If you don't have a name, then what do you go by?" Hiccup asked her curious. The girl was thinking about if they needed to know more, but by the looks of it, they wouldn't stop until she had spilled the beans. "I go by Girl, Brat, Nuisance, Waste of Space, Useless, Dragon Lover" and the next couple of ones where so dark, with some very colurful (curses if ya don't know what I meant dummy) words put in. The girl glared at them for making her have to spill her past. The other two where shocked. Not even Hiccup had been called anything that bad when he was tormented. Astrid let the wrong words slip out of her mouth. "Why?" She asked her quietly. She spat on the ground to the side, before answering. "If you really want to know, sit down, it's a long story, and I would be surprised if you don't throw up during it" Hiccup and Astrid exchanged glances, already starting to think that they would regret this..

Three hours later, they were staring at the girl, who was still glaring at them, for the story they had just been threw. Hiccup gulped. "How badly were you treated?" He asked even though he was sure he didn't want to know. "Is my face and my leg enough for you?" She snapped back at him. Wow... Her life was bad... "Now leave me alone, I'm not answering anymore questions for today, you've annoyed me enough as it is" she told them blankly before walking out. She headed back to her new house, where both settled in for the night. She was jolted awake the next morning by someone knocking on the door. She had learned being a light sleeper was helpful with an abusive mother. She went downstairs and answered the door. The group of teens were there, Hiccup at the front. "Um... We were wondering if you wanted to come flying with us?" He asked, unsure. She rolled her eyes. "Why not, got nothing better to do anyway" and on cue, Starflight jumped out the large window and landed at her side. She mounted Starflight "Are you comin or not?" She asked.

They all mounted dragons and took off into the air. "Okay everybody, we are each going to show off some tricks that we know how to do, and it's basically a best tricks competition" stated Hiccup, once they where over the ocean. (A/N this goes how the first episode of the TV show goes until Hiccup and the girl are left) "Well, looks like we got our work cut out for us there bud?" Hiccup told Toothless before they took off. A classic dive with wing suit. 'Intresting' thought the girl 'I'll have to remember that one'. Once Hiccup landed back on the sea stack, everyone looked at them expectantly. They took off, a slow start, turning upside down in the air, and racing down sea stack, pulling up at the last minute. They pulled up at the last minute, causing water to chase after them. The girl pushed herself back in the saddle, now lying stomach down with her legs behind her on the dragons back. The weaved through the Thunderdrum wings, and at the last one, the girl pulled herself up, guiding the dragon into a spin threw the wing, immediately pulling up into the clouds. They did a bottle spin, before letting the earth take them as they were pulled back down.

Starflight pulled her wings as the ocean came into view, the speed flaring them and pushed them back up. They did a flip similar to when they took off, then falling out of control towards the ocean, they rightened themselves, flying through the waves. Then, they came up to an arch. The girl stood up on Starflights back, getting ready, then then jumped up, running across the arch, Starflight underneath. She jumped off, Starflight catching her at perfect timing, spinning up before heading back. They all stared. "What?" She asked, confused. "You're the first one to ever beat Hiccup in flying" said Fishlegs quietly. "Okay then, how long have you two been flying?" She asked them. "Fours years" he answered. "Well me and Starflight have known each other since we were four. No one cared for me back then. So I turned to the enemy to be my friend. Don't ask what goes through my head at this point in my life" she told them "Very dark things go through my mind. When you enter, will never be the same again". She stared at them blankly while they stared at her in shock. "If you knew my past" she almost snarled "you would consider Hiccup to be the luckiest guy on earth when he was ridiculed. I have a dark past. And if you had the same, you would end up. Just. Like. Me. So if you want to know that bad, meet me in the hall today at lunch" she said. She had just literally threatened then with a story. Her past.