(The following story takes place after 'Wings of Fire: Book 5 – The Brightest Night' and before 'Book 6 – Moon Rising'. Along with How To Train Your Dragon 2 it takes place after.)
I promised Toothless one day we go on a long journey to finally find a Night Fury and no one was more excited than Toothless; I can see it in his big yellow-green eyes. Astrid and my mother both came to an agreement that I shouldn't go, but Toothless and I would only be gone for a couple days. Since I'm the new chief of Berk I'm suppose to come to the need of all Vikings and Dragons, but as I mentioned before I'm not as great as my father. I'm still going to leave no matter what they say.
"Hiccup," Astrid griped. "You're seriously going through with this. Who is going to lead the people?"
"I have complete faith in you, and my mother. You led the other riders into battle to fight Draco, and Valka led a whole army of dragons. I'm really extra sure you, her, and your dragons can do this."
My wife smiled at my compliment, yet she was still a little mad. I was hoping I could be out of the blue; my mother walked up to us as soon as I was getting ready to hop on my saddle.
Valka sighed. "I know I shouldn't say this but if this is to make your dragon happy. Go."
"Really? Do you really mean it?" I said.
I breathed a sigh of relief, thanking her. I hoped on the Night Fury and we made our way off Berk and up to the clear, blue sky. With luck and wind on our side nothing could stop us from doing this.
"Well, bud, do you think the other, if they're there, Night Furies see you as the Alpha that they'll think of you as there leader?" I didn't hear anything from him, but by the look on his face he was thinking it himself. I was also doing some thinking myself, what if the Night Furies think that I used Toothless as if he was just a pet, and they attack me? The possibility of that happening is very high.
GROWL
I was brought back out of my thinking state by Toothless.
"Oh, Gods!"
We were coming upon a huge waterspout in the middle of the ocean, a few years ago Snotlout and I encountered a one similar to this when we got stuck on Outcast Island. "Toothless get us out of here!" He turned around and flapped his wings as hard as he could, but we could feel ourselves being pulled backwards. If we fight it too much Toothless will get tired and won't be able to get us out.
It could be possible to go with the flow of the wind and use it to assist us in speed; but it's hard to tell if it'll work. "Toothless," he looked at me as he was still flapping. "There's only one thing we can do."
He nodded and turned around flying with the current. 'Please work.'
We went around the waterspout a few times to gain speed. But the wind current was picking up and making Toothless lose control; I pulled in the prosthetic tail and held on tight to the saddle. Toothless just kept his wings in and let the wind carry us around. I thought this was the end; I left Berk leaving my wife mad at me; and also I'll never know any more about my mom... This is it. All the work I've done for the Vikings of our island.
I got one glimpse at the inside of the waterspout. It was beautiful, yet deadly. I gave Toothless one last look before we were consumed.
(This is only my second story, and I promise to make worth reading.)