My name is Hiccup Horrendus III. I know, stupid and funny name, but I like it. I belong, well, nowhere, only in the forest, whre tall, green trees are protecting me and where I am who I want to be. You see, I'm not your regular teenager. I'm, well, a humagon. That'sa child of human and dragon. How is that possible, I don't know, and to be honest, I don't really want to know. I's probably disgusting. Hm, back to the subject. I gave myself a name, cause I never met my parents or family. My father, who is the dragon, is probably flying in the world not knowning he have a humagon for a son, and my mother, human, died when I was born. Now don't get me wrong, I'm not alone. I live with my stepbrother, 100% dragon, I called Toothless. We stick together no matter what, and we're really close. I look pretty odd, you know. I have black dragon wings, fengs, a tail, and I have claws, huge black ears and big dark spots all over my torso and hands. I have great hearing and sight and insticts. Like my mother, I can talk, walk on just two legs, I'm tall like average human teenager, I'm really smart, I have her eyes and hair. I always knew I wasn't normal, so I was hiding. Always hiding. The things I like about my dragon side is that I can fly, and I can spit fire. I lerned how to speak and names of things thanks to one person. 10 years ago, when Toothless and I run from the other dragons, we hide in the forest near town Berk. I hate the noise those cars are making, but I got used to them. Anyway, when we came here, I couldn't speak, but I could watch. That was the day I saw a little blond girl, about my age, sitting on the grass in her backyard. Her house was the biggest in the entire town, so I realized she was important. I was coming to the edge of the forest and looking at her, learning new words and things, and she didn't even noticed once I was watching her. Her name was Astrid Gobbler. As she was growing, so did I. I knew her comletely, but she didn't know me. And I wanted to meet her so desperetly I even started to watch her sleep. My instincs were telling me to forget her, but my human side was telling me to be patiente. And I decided to be patiente. But until when?
