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She ran and she ran, but she knew that she would have to stop running eventually. Then the raging Night fury would kill her. She didn't know what got the black dragon so angry at her and her village, but whatever happened must have been bad. While she ran she tripped on a stone and fell onto the dirt. The dragon growled as it approached the defensless girl. She backed up until he back was pressed up against a near by bolder. She gulped as it got closer.

"Leave Judith alone!"

The dragon looked up at on of the many trees and saw a woman standing on a tree branch. She had with dark skin, brown eyes and long dark hair. The Night fury moved just in time to dodge the flaming arrow the woman had shot. The woman jumped from tree branch to tree branch until she reached the ground. She walked up to the girl, now known as Judith.

Judith looked and saw that the Night fury was nowhere in sight. The woman must have scared him off. The woman helped Judith to her feet and inspected her to see if she had any injuries. She sighed.

"Judith, what were you thinking?"

"I was thinking that if I led the Night fruy away, I would be able to protect our village."

"Don't do anything like that again, do you here me?"

"But Mother-"

"But nothing. Judith, you could have gotten yourself killed."

"Better me than the good people of our village."

The woman sighed once more and gave a chuckle. She ran a hand a through her long black locks.

"You're just like your father. Always willing to sacrifice."

Judith smiled up at her Mother.

"Alright Judith, let's get back to the- AH!"

Before she could finish a purple fire ball came and hit Judiths Mother in the back. Judith looked over and saw that the Night fury was the one who shot the fire ball. The black dragon jumped on Judith and prepared to attack but stopped. He just stared at her for a while. What was he thinking? The Night fury shook his head and flew off toward the village. Judith got up and ran towards her injured Mother. She gagged. The smell of her Mothers burning flesh sickened her and broke her heart at the same time.

"Judith." She called weakly.

"Mother. Your going to be okay."

"No I'm not Judith. Hurry back to the village and head to the armery. When you do, I want you to get my spear and try to scare the dragon off."

"I'm not gonna scare it off Mother. I'm gonna kill it."

"No Judith."

"But Mother, look what it did to you."

"I know. But I don't blame the dragon. Just go."

The Mother closed he eyes.

"Mother?"

Judith shook her a bit. Her eyes widened in horror.

"MOTHER?!"

She felt a spot on her Mothers neck. No pulse. Judith was filled with anger and sadness. Her Mother died.

She ran back to the Village and was shocked at what he saw. The Village was... It wasn't even a village anymore. It was all huge piles of ash if not burned wood. She went to the armery and saw that it was in ash a well. She looked threw the whole thing and, to her amazment, found her Mothers wooden spear still intact. She saw her Mothers name etched in the wood. Jurmaine. Judith held the weapon in her hand. She turned around and started calling for people. There had to be survivers. There had to be. She ran off from the wreckage and spent two days searching for survivors.

Judith fell to knees and cried. No one was alive. All there was, was Judith Crus. When she looked up she saw the Night fury staring down at her. She backed away and pointed the spear in his direction. She was afraid at first, but was then filled with rage.

"It's your fault. Everything is gone, dead. And it's your fault!"

The Nightfury growled. She threw the spear at the Night fury, only to have it move out of the way. The dragon flew in the air and roared at Judith before leaving, never to return. Hopefully.

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