A/N: OK, so this is a poem similar in style to The Kill Ring. Oh, that reminds me, can you guys give that one a little love? It's only getting 2 hits a month. :( It's feeling very lonely. I guarantee you'll like it if you like this one.

AFTERMATH

Roiling sea

Quiet air

The last of the ships

Fade over the horizon

Only my breathing is left

And my thoughts

My terrible thoughts

What they could be doing to him

I dare not

Think

About it

Someone is behind me

I ignore them

They don't understand

No one could comprehend

The pain

Pain at having your heart

Ripped out

And tossed to the side

Because it doesn't matter

What you think

You're insignificant to

Them

Bird calls

And more silence

She steps up beside me

Ignore her

She doesn't understand

Doesn't care

It's a mess.

I say nothing

As though it needs to be

Pointed out

You've lost everything…

Everything but my mind

your father…

I did not lose him

He lost me

Threw me to the side

As I pleaded for mercy

your tribe…

Have I?

I suppose

It's a matter of

Time

your best friend…

How could she even begin

To feel

What I do

Thank you for summing that up.

As though I needed

Reminding

What will I do

Now?

It would be best

If I would

Just

Leave

Why couldn't I have killed that dragon when I found him in the woods?

None of this would have

Happened

Would have been better for everyone.

Nothing would have changed

I would not have met

Toothless

But he would not be

Chained

To a boat

If he were dead

Yep. The rest of us would have done it.

And

Don't

I

Know

It

So why didn't you?

So now I have to

Talk about it?

Explain to her

What I can't explain to myself?

I don't know.

I do

But why would I

Tell her

I couldn't.

She doesn't believe me

Doesn't accept it

Pushes me

That's not an answer.

If that isn't

Then I don't have

One

Why is this so important to you all of a sudden?

I have

Convinced myself

That no one cares

So why

Does

She?

Because I want to remember what you say. Right now.

This is

Ridiculous

Why

Why

Why?

I was a coward. I was weak. I wouldn't kill a dragon.

More truthful

But still not good enough

For her

You said "wouldn't" that time.

Does it matter?

Does anything matter

Anymore?

Whatever! I wouldn't! Three hundred years, and I'm the first Viking who wouldn't kill a dragon.

The words echo

Resonate

She stares at me

She thinks I'm crazy

Just like everyone else

On this

Blasted

Island

Face the waves

Maybe I am crazy

I don't

Care

Anymore

First to ride one, though.

I am caught

By surprise

She

Believes me?

On my side?

That's two

Still not enough

So…?

Still waiting

For an answer

Why did

I

Do

It?

I'll tell her

Why

She asked for it

I wouldn't kill him because he looked as frightened as I was.

And maybe

He was

Both too scared

To do anything

To hurt each other

I looked at him, and I saw myself.

Silence

We are

Unsure of

What to do next

But she has

Initiative

I bet he's really frightened now. What are you going to do about it?

I can't stop them

Can't stop the dragon

Can't stop the men

Prob'ly something stupid.

Wouldn't be the first

Time

Good, but you've already done that.

Threads

Of a plan

Begin to weave

Themselves

Spiders

On an early

Spring morning

Broken memories

Fix themselves

I

Know

What

To

Do

Then something crazy.

My followers of my other stories: But you PROMISED you would get another chapter up! What are you doing with this one?

Me: This one was already done; I promise I'm working on my others, mostly Viking's Apprentice. Keep looking, keep adding to your lists, and please keep reviewing!