"Move out of my way!" Ruffnut growled pushing the Vikings out of the way. She heard people talking about him. Saying he was gone. She wouldn't believe it. She couldn't. She finally reached the front of the crowd, standing next to Tuffnut and Astrid. Everyone had tears running down their faces, Ruff followed her brothers gaze as her eyes landed on her boyfriends limp body. "No.." She muttered, breaking the silence. "No!" She screamed louder running to him. She ran around to his other side, all the Vikings watching her as she softly touched his cheek. "OH no…no no no" She sighed tears running faster down her face. "Snotlout...Snotty?!" She questioned placing both hands on his face. Everyone watched as the boy's eyes fluttered open. 'Ruff…" He mumbled smiling slightly. "Snotlout" Ruff smiled widely. Not her usual grin, but a soft gentle smile. "I love you…so much" He smiled reaching up to her hands, holding it on his cheek. "I love you more.." She responded. Her clothes all ripped, covered in blood from the battle they just had with Dagur, helmet missing and her hair flowed around her. She leaned down placing a soft, but passionate kiss on his lips. "Goodbye my love" He whispered against her lips. "No...Snotlout stay with me!" Her eyes widened as he closed his eyes slowly. "NO!" She screamed falling onto her boyfriend's chest. Everyone was silent, the only sound was Ruffnut's cries for Snotlout. She hoped it was all a dream…but it wasn't…she couldn't bear to be without him. She looked up, feeling someone sit beside her. It was Spitelout. She looked into his eyes, she swore she saw his life shatter into a million pieces. "I'm so sorry.." He spoke looking at Ruff placing a hand on her shoulder. Her bottom lip quivered as she let out a sob wrapping her arms around Spitelout. 'I love you Snotty..' She thought before looking up to the heavens.
*5 years later *
Ruff smiled as she sat at Snotlout's grave. She visited everyday with flowers and a new story. 2 months after Snotlout's death Hookfang sadly passed laying around his best friends grave. "And then Barf started eating Uncle Tuff! And it was sooo funny!" Tamlyn spoke to the tombstone. "We best be going sweetheart…" Ruff spoke softly standing up holding her hand out to help the 5 year old girl up. "Yes Mother!" As they started walking away Tamlyn stopped. "Wait!" She quickly ran back to the stone. She placed a light kiss on top before smiling at the name written along it. She spoke ever so softly, "Love you dad…"
{ So yeah, in the first part of the story, Ruff is like 1 month prego }
