Hi Everyone! So this is a fanfic based on a youtube video made by Valledorthedragon. I am soooo late at writing this story! Like so late! Anyway I hope you enjoy this first chapter! Also, I am going to be updating this for a few more days then ill update The Vikings, and WHOOPIEE HAPPY ENDING!

P.S Hiccup and Jack are FRIENDS in this.

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Hiccup's POV -

I needed to get away. From my dad, the other vikings, everything. So, I went to the place that I could always go. The place me and Toothless met. I hadn't shown him to the other vikings yet but, to be honest, I didn't want to. It was a cold winter night and the lake was frozen over for winter. From where I was looking from, I swore I saw a figure in the lake. I got a little closer. Ice on the lake broke and out came a mysterious boy with white hair and blue eyes. My jaw dropped at the sight, but I went closer, trying not to be seen. The boy was raised up high, he was flying.

'Could he be….an invisible…?' I thought to myself.

He was brought back down and rested on the lake. He looked himself over. Gosh, he was mysterious. He started walking forward and enjoying the view, when he looked down. A staff like object was in front of him. He looked confused and picked it up. It started to glow in his hand, making him afraid and dropping the staff away. But looking back he realised he made snow patterns on the lake. He looked at the staff again as I took out my notebook. I would need to record this.

The boy decided to investigate more and tested his power on a tree. He tried again on another and got so excited. Next thing I knew, he was dragging the staff along the lake, turning and twirling. I decided to note more. He continued to run and create frost patterns, when, I dropped my pencil. It rolled across the rocked and onto the ground, making a small thud.

'Crap…' I thought as I looked to see if he noticed.

He did indeed notice. He stop making patterns and looked up to where I was. I looked at him and cocked my head a bit. He smiled at me slightly. Then the staff glowed again, and before I knew it, he was up in the air as I tumbled over. I sat up and looked again as he fell and crashed into several branches of a tree. I winced at every time he crashed. After stoping from falling by clutching onto a branch, he smiled and looked at Berk in wonder.

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I decided to leave the boy alone and go back to the village. I couldn't stay away for ever. Although I wish I could. I sat down with other viking teens and Gobber and ate dinner as he told us stories. We were gonna start training tomorrow anyway.

"The invisibles.." he started. "invisible people with special powers, they can only be seen by a chosen few…but us vikings, train ourselves to see them…we can't fight what we can't see…" I thought about this for a moment, before my cousin, Snotlout, interrupted me.

"I hate the invisibles! I will personally smash every one of their stinking faces.." he said. Fishlegs nodded and continued. "Yeah, they keep taking our food, burning our houses….its not fair." he said. Gobber nodded.

"Now remember, to pass your viking initiation test…" he started again. Crap, I forgot about that. "You must first catch, then kill and invisible…" he said getting up. "Alright time for bed, tomorrow you start you training….how to see the invisibles…how to catch them…and how to defeat them in combat." I had already snuck off however.

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The next day, very early in the morning, I took a walk. Started to think about this boy. Little did I know, he was looking for me. He snuck up on me, waiting for the right chance to strike.

"But that boy didn't seem bad.." I told myself. His chance of strucking, was now. "That boy?" he asked. stepping out from behind me. He smirked. He scared me. I pulled out my knife, pointing it directly at him. He looked scared taking a step backwards and looking behind him. "What..?" he asked. I gathered him up against the corner of a tree and raised my knife. He knew now what was happening. He looked at me, begging without saying anything. I tried, I tried to do it, but…I couldn't. I lowered my knife. He now looked angry at me. He pushed me down against a rock and pointed his staff at me. I was the one who was scared now…he seemed to do the same as me and lower his staff.

"You ever, try anything like that again-" "I won't, I won't!" I said. Interrupting him.

He looked at me one last time, before taking off and leaving me stunned. I sighed and got up before losing balance and falling unconscious.

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Ok thats the first part!

Valledorthedragon, do you hate me? Was it up to late? DID I RUSH IT!? OH GOSH….

Anyway I hope you enjoyed!

SNOWFLAKES AND DRAGONS xoxo