Disclaimer: I do not own Dreamworks: How to Train Your Dragon, or any content used in this fanfic.

I just thought what if Hiccup actually killed toothless? What if he messed up while his dagger was on his foot? What if he miscalculated and accidentally kicked it into Toothless and killed him? Thus this story was born. Enjoy!

Chapter 1: The Raid

BOOM!

I closed his door just in time to block a Nightmare's blast of fire. Then I ran out past some fellow Vikings who told me to get back inside. Along the way, I was knocked down and jumped on by a Viking, who said a friendly "Good morning!" and ran off to continue fighting. I got back up and ran into the forge and quickly put on my brown apron.

"Ah, Hiccup! Nice to see you joined me!" Gobber said. I have been Gobber's apprentice for many years. (I forgot some stuff after this so I will be jumping around).

"You can't even throw one of these!" Gobber yelled as a Viking came and threw it at a dragon.

"Yeah, but I have this for that!" I exclaimed back, but when I touched his invention, it popped open and hit a Viking in the face.

"Sword. Sharpen. Now." Gobber mumbled and dropped a heavy, dull sword in my hands and then I put on the sharpen-type thingy. Then I sighed and looked up.

I ran out with my throwing contraption and set it up. "Come on, give me something to shoot at… give me something to shoot at…" I mumbled. Then I heard a shriek and saw the black shadow of a Nightfury along with a violet fireball that blew up a tower. I shot my rope thingy and fell back due to recoil. I got up just in time to see that I actually hit it!

"I hit it! I actually hit it!" I screamed. "Did anyone see that?" Then a Nightmare crept up behind me. "Except for you…" I burst out running. Stoick the Vast, my father, saw me running from the Nightfury. I ran and hid behind a pillar just in time to avoid the Nightmare's fire, once again. Then Stoick jumped out and tackled to nightmare, who was out of shots. Then the pillar crumbled to reveal a VERY disappointed Stoick. Then the fire on top of the pillar fell off and caused much more carnage.

"Dad, I hit a Nightfury! It isn't like last time dad, I actually hit a Nightfury! It went down right near Raven Point, we should get a search party out there and-"I explained.

"STOP!" Stoick interrupted. "Just, stop."

The next day, I went out into the forest and searched for the Nightfury I hit. I crossed out yet another spot then scribbled out my whole map. I slapped a twig which came back and smacked me in the face. "OW!" Then I noticed the big ditch going down a hill. I crawled down the ditch and peeked over it. I saw the Nightfury and immediately ducked. I peered back up and muttered "I… I did it! I actually did it!" as I walked up to it. "This… this fixes everything! I have brought down this mighty beast!" I said and put my foot on it.

The Nightfury then shoved my foot which both surprised me and made me stumble and lose my balance. I got back up and got ready to kill it. "I will kill you dragon. I will cut out your heart and take it to my father. I AM A VIKING!" I screamed at it. I raised my dagger. I opened an eye and saw the fear in the dragon's eyes. I quickly lost confidence and tried again to stab it. But I lost all will and rested the dagger on the crown of my head.

"I did this…" I sighed and cut all the ropes. Suddenly, the dragon leapt up and pounced on me, pinning me to a rock! I was scared out of my senses! Then the dragon let out a mighty roar and tried to fly away, proceeding to crash into stuff. I got up and grasped my dagger, but fell down. I woke up the next morning and sneaked out to find the dragon, who was stuck in a canyon, trying to fly out but failing miserably. Then I noticed his left tailfin was gone. I brought him a large fish later on. He growled at me. I showed him my dagger, and he roared. I touched my dagger and immediately took my hand off as the dragon roared again. I grasped my dagger and dropped it at arm's length.

The dragon still growled at me. I scooped it up with my foot and tried to kick it into the water, but I messed up BAD and chopped the Nightfury's heart clean out of its body! I gasped as it fell to the round and the instantly dead dragon toppled on top of it. A blue shadow lurked out of the body and looked at me without eyes, which was creepy.

There is only one thing left to do. RUN! I sped through the woods aimlessly as the shadow gained on me. It finally caught up and it soaked into my body.

I felt loads of pain as my body started to stretch and grow. My head grew and turned triangular. My arms and hands became webbed and stretched into wings. Two new legs grew out of my chest and a tail grew out of my rear. My legs shrunk and fattened to become legs, and my bones cracked and creak as they stretched and grew new bones. My eyes grew big and green with cat-like pupils. My skin shaded to jet black. And a second set of wings grew out too. My organs changed and some new ones (such as a fire stomach) were created. My teeth grew extra and changed shape. My transformation was complete! I was turned into a Nightfury!

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