This chapter was rewritten by RicoRodriguez2018.
Thanks to him.
I don't remember anything of my life before I crashed and died . All I can remember about myself is that I was flying out of Berk on Toothless, as I often do,but we took a detour, and thus, we clipped a tree, and everything went black. When I came to, I was in an extraordinary amount of pain, and to make matters worse, the weather was starting to change for the worst. It was extremely cold. Icily cold.
On top of all that, it was starting to rain.
Not just a slight downpour where the sky is a bit overcast with great grey clouds in the sky and small puddles everywhere ,oh no.
It's pouring.
Clouds that are as black as Toothless's scales, loud roaring thunder, like Thor himself was having a rage at us Vikings,and the largest raindrops falling out of the sky and splattering all over my body.
Wait,my body? What's wrong with my body?! Come to think of it, where even AM I?
As if on cue, my eyes sluggishly opened and looked around.
Phew, just back on Berk, safe. I was flat on the ground in front of Astrid's house.
An extremely loud thunderclap shook some common sense into me. It's cold, and raining hard.
I must get inside, otherwise I'll likely end up with hypothermia.
"HELP!!" I tried to scream, but it came out as an animalistic squeal.
I tried again but all that came out was just a high pitched whine.
A good amount of squeals and screams later, the door finally opened. It was Astrid, her eyes full of tears and anguish?
"Ruffnut, Tuffnut, this is not the time for your games." Astrid started, but her expression faded to nothing when she saw no one was there.
Not. Even. Me.
Also, when did she get so tall?
After she continued looking around for a few minutes, she was about to shut the door when I remembered why I needed help.
"Astrid!" I tried to yell, but it came out as a mere squeak composed of two syllables.
Upon hearing the squeak, she looked directly at me. And, I never thought that our eyes could widen like that…. They almost bulged out of Astrid's head!
"Is that-" she began, understandably confused.
"Yes! Astrid,it's me, Hiccup. I can't move." I howled.
She power walked over to me, crouched low and scooped me up.
What in the name of Ragnarok? What is wrong with me?
Her soft hands wrapped all the way around my waist while her wrists touched false limbs on my back. Finally, when she lifted me up, I finally saw how tired I was. I couldn't lift my arms!
Wait, my arms? Those aren't my arms…
Black dragon like legs were now in the place of my arms.
That's all I could see, until i was laid down on my back.
I saw my hind legs and... a tail?
What's wrong? What's happened? Why am I like this?
I searched my brain for answers but found none.
I must have been making quite a face, and sounds as Astrid promptly noticed my distress and grabbed a cup of water from nearby.
"You must be thirsty. Here,drink." she soothed. Subconsciously, my wings fluttered a bit.
She brought the water to my mouth and I drank eagerly.
Unfortunately for me, she tilted the cup too fast and I ended up inhaling water up my nose and swallowed some of the water the wrong way. I coughed, choked, spluttered and flailed my head around, trying to shake the water out of my nose, all the while struggling to breathe. Upon seeing this, Astrid began to pat my back.
Eventually, when I finished my coughing fit, I curled up in a ball and shivered. Knowing that dragons are cold-blooded, Astrid brought me a blanket she had placed on the back of her chair in front of her fire, so it was nice and warm, and as a bonus for more warmth, she placed me in front of her fire before speaking as I stared at her with wide eyes.
"Don't worry little guy, were all going through a rather hard time. Just get some sleep and we'll figure this out in the morning."
She sighed, and she walked out of the room, a tear sparkling in the light.
I had no time to think about it further as I closed my eyes and rest came over me.
Authors note: chapters will start being rewritten. So new chapters will be slower.