A/N This is the second book from Secret's Out if you have not read Secret's Out by Navybluesnail then go read it before you read this book or some things might be confusing.


"Soo, first one to Berk wins?"

"Yep. You have to fly through Dragon Island, through the forest where you met Nightshade, and then you land here on Berk."

I nodded and smiled at Skye. This'll show her who's boss. Apparently Skye won the first race we had, which was two years ago, soon after we found out that we were sisters. I patted Nightshade's head and looked at her. She looked back at me with a hint of competition in her eyes. "You ready, girl?"

She hurred at me in response.

I looked forward and saw my mother standing before us. "When the flag drops, you can start," she said.

She held the purple flag up in the air, and Nightshade tensed under me, clearly getting ready to spring into the air. Mom dropped the flag and we took off. Everything around me was a blur, but I trusted Nightshade to lead us in the right direction as she now knew Berk inside and out. I was able to finally see where we were going, when Nightshade slowed a little. We were near Dragon Island now. "Keep your eyes peeled for any wild dragons, girl."

Her eyes flicked back to me for a split second before she looked in front of her so that we didn't run into anything. There was a roar somewhere in the distance. "That was a Nightfury! Quickly, girl! Go to where that roar came from!"

Nightshade split her spines, thanks to Grandma Valka teaching her that. There was a Nightfury in front of us. I pulled back on Nightshade's saddle, making her rear back and brake. It was Lightning and Skye. "Skye, what's wrong?"

She looked at me with grave and solemn eyes, then looked to the ground. I followed her gaze. On the ground were giant dragon foot prints.

"S-Skye, are those…?"

"Yes, Amora. They are."

I looked at Nightshade with worried eyes. "That means he isn't far, doesn't it?"

"No, we need to head back to Berk and tell Dad that Drago is near."

I nodded and turned Nightshade around. There was a loud roar behind us. I grimaced. "Skye, please tell me that was Lightning."

"I wish I could say yes."

I looked behind us, and noticed that the piles of rocks that stood up from the sea were being knocked down. "Uh, Skye?"

"Amora, leave now!"

"Nightshade, let's fly!"

She took off as fast as she had started in the race. I could hear two sets of wings behind us. "Skye, what do we do!?" I shouted over the wind.

"Try to get back to Berk as fast as you can?" she suggested.

"Fine by me!"

Nightshade headed for home, but a thick line of fire had just grazed past us. "That burned," I said to myself.

Berk was coming into my sight, but I realized Skye wasn't with us. "Skye!?" I called out.

There came no response. Where is she!? Against Nightshade's will, I turned her around. "We have to find Skye." I told her.

When I looked up from Nightshade, I wished that I hadn't. Drago was there, in front of me, on his Red Death. Thankfully, Skye wasn't with him. "Hello, Amora. Nice to see you again."

"Wish I could say the same to you but, I think I'd rather see you dead in a hole."

"Oh come on now, there's no need for that attitude. You should be happy to see me."

I crossed my arms, "How so?"

"Why don't I show you?"

"And why should I trust you?"

"Come on, Amora. You grew up around me for twelve years."

"Those twelve years were a lie!" I snapped.

"They weren't that bad."

I huffed and glared at him. Then I saw a flicker of movement behind him and saw it was Skye. My eyes widened but she put a finger to her lips meaning 'Keep quiet. I have a plan.'

I blinked at her, telling her that 'I got the signal.'

"Prove it." I challenged Drago.

He opened his mouth to say something, and then closed it. I looked at him, waiting for him to say something. Lightning hit his Red Death in the back of its head, making it angry.

I looked at Skye like, 'Really!? That was your plan!?'

She smiled at me.

The Red Death turned around as sharply as its body would allow. Thanks to Nightshade's split spines, she avoided the clubbed tail. Skye pointed to Berk, and I nodded. I turned Nightshade around and we flew to Berk. Mom stood up in the clearing where the race had started, and Stormfly, Mom's Deadly Nadder, stood at her side. "You certainly took longer than expected."

"Mom, Skye and I ran into trouble. Big trouble. We're talking about Drago sized trouble."

Her eyes widened, "Where at!?"

"Near Dragon Island. Skye signaled for me to come get help."

Mom mounted Stormfly and prepared to take off. "Get your Father," Was the last thing she said to me as she left to help Skye.

I nudged Nightshade's side as she took off for home. When we landed in front of the house, I jumped off of Nightshade's back and dashed for the door. "Dad!" I yelled.

He opened the door. "What's wrong, Amora?"

"It's Skye! She's in trouble!"

"Where is she?"

"Near Dragon Island. Mom is heading to her as we speak! Drago appeared too!"

"After two years of being in hiding, I thought that he had given up on getting the rest of the Clan back, as well as you and Skye," he half said to himself. "Toothless!" he called.

Toothless appeared at my side. "Let's go. Skye and your mom are gonna need some help. Fill me in on the details as we fly there."

I nodded and mounted Nightshade. We then took off to help my mother and sister.