I've been reading quite a lot of HTTYD and Brave crossovers, so, naturally, I start thinking of one that will probably be stupider than the Inheritance Cycle story I'm already writing. And yes, I did just call my own story stupid.
Anyway, this story is based off of what you write to me either in reviews or PM, and what I want to write. So if your idea isn't in the story, sorry. I'll still give you a shout out!
I'm still sorta new to the world of FanFiction, so if you send me a bunch of abbreviated stuff, don't expect me to understand.
Done with the warnings, now onto the disclaimer: I OWN NOTHING! :'( Sad, I know.
Oh, and just so you guys know, I'm not even gonna try to do Merida's accent. Too much work.
NOW ONTO THE STORY!
Creeping through the woods on hunter's feet, all that can be seen through the gloom, is a mop of curly red hair. Now what is one of our favorite characters doing in the woods, bow in hand, many hours before the dawn? Well, you'll see...
A pounding on the roof startled him out of his dreamless sleep. "Ughh. Too early. Go back to sleep bud," he muttered into his pillow, pulling the blankets higher. But of course, everybody's favorite dragon, who would have none of that, decided to add shaking the house to is morning routine.
"Fine, Fine! I'm up now! You can stop!" Grabbing his notebook and riding hear, he headed downstairs, snagging half a loaf of bread from the table. "Dad! I'm going flying!" yelling through a full mouth. Opening the door, he noticed his trusty Night Fury, was nowhere in sight. Hearing the groan of wood above him, Hiccup looked up just in time to see a big black mass, still holding onto the broken wood of the house, fall on top of him.
"Oh, that looked painful. Can I try?" Turning around as much as he could with a two ton dragon still laying on him, he saw no other than the twins, laughing and calling their dragon so they could do the same thing. Said Zippleback was in the middle of a fight... with itself.
Finally getting out from underneath his best friend, he decided to leave before he became a witness of some sort of explosion. "Let's go bud. I really don't feel like explaining to dad why the house is burnt down." And so they set off.
After spending a few hours at the cove, drawing and fishing, they set of to the academy, where once again, the twins and their dragon, were fighting. "Would you please just SHUT UP?" the sound of metal on stone ringing through the arena following the outburst. They immediately stopped, knowing the pain that she could inflict when annoyed.
"Thank you Astrid. OK class. I noticed it's a little windy today, so we're going to practice flying as if we're caught in a storm. I know it's not as severe as a real one, but the practice won't hurt." Once they were all airborne, Hiccup instructed them, "Don't fight the wind. If you are really caught in a storm, fighting will only cause your dragon to tire faster. It is better to just follow the wind and hope to find some sort of shelter. Now lets practice. Just wait until a strong gust of wind."
They didn't have to wait long as soon a gust of wind buffeted them all, blowing them several hundred feet away from their starting point. Hookfang, thinking it was a distance competition, started flapping to get ahead of everyone. Of course, this only ended up knocking Fishlegs off of his perch. Diving down to retrieve him before he hit the ground, Hiccup noticed something. After returning Fishlegs, he began searching.
"Hiccup, what is it?" asked Fishlegs nervously as he saw his friend looking around.
"I don't know. I thought I saw something. Anyway, lets continue." After practicing different maneuvers with the wind patterns, its speed started picking up.
Struggling to be heard over the wind, he called, "Class dissmissed! It's too windy! Go ahead and go down. I'll see you guys later." As the rest were descending, he saw it. A small blue flame, floating in the air not too far away, beckoning him. It disappeared, then reappeared with a small, childlike gasp, several feet to his left.
"I think it wants us to follow it bud." But his friend was already way ahead of him. Clicking the tail into place, they soon followed the small creature, letting the wind carry them.
Flying for hours did nothing to slow their speed. The tiny blue creatures only reappearing every few miles to keep them on the right path. Over the enormous expanses of water they flew, determined to reach their destination, though where is still to be discovered. Finally, as the sun started sinking, a grey smudge appeared on the horizon. As they got closer, they noticed it was heavily forested.
"At least we'll have plenty of shelter. I don't really feel like sleeping out in the open." Increasing their speed, they began looking for a good place to land as they finally reached the forest. But fate seemed to have other ideas. Striking Toothless' tail, an arrow shot out of the darkness, causing them to crash land into a ring of standing stones. And all went black.
I know. The Berk kids aren't perfect and neither is the class. Truth is, I haven't seen an episode in like 3 months, so don't expect it to be perfect.
Anyway, I hope you like it! Please review! I can't come up with all of the Ideas! I'm using too many exclamation points!
And I don't know if this will be Merricup. It all depends on what you guys want, so vote! And all Inheritance Cycle fans, please check out my other story! There will be no new chapters in the next week or so. On vacation!
See you later!
And remember,
Live, Laugh, and Play Music!
