THIS IS A SEQUEL! For those that haven't read my first story, Night Fury Island, this one will make no sense at all, because you won't know half the characters. That's because they are mine and are introduced in Night Fury Island. I suggest you go read that first.

For all my loyal followers: welcome back, thanks for the patience. This one starts where Night Fury Island stopped, so no more time passes. besides the two days Wrenlou is flying towards Berk of course. I have most of the story written down in my little notebook, so updating should be fast.

Let me know what you think and, as always, enjoy!

Chapter 1 Trapped

Wrenlou sighed and leaned back on Snowflake. He rubbed his face, then let his arms dangle down the side of the dragon. They had been flying for only two days, but it felt like two weeks. At least they had almost reached Berk. He smiled at the thought of seeing Hiccup again and closed his eyes.

He woke up when Snowflake cooed and nudged his foot. He sat back up and stretched his back as well as he could.

'What is it girl?'

The dragon gestured down with her head. Far below, dancing on the waves, was a small ship, all by itself.

'Well, what do you know. Hey, maybe Hiccup is on board.'

The dragon crooned, shaking her head.

'Yeah, you're right. I don't see Toothless. I doubt if Hiccup would go anywhere without him.'

They ducked lower anyway, their curiousity getting the better of them. They realized they made a mistake and the ship wasn't from Berk when some one shouted "FIRE!" and three bola's were shot up at them. They avoided the first two, but the third wrapped around Snowflake's tailfins, and they fell down towards the ship. In desperate attempts to get her tail free and gain altitude again, Snowflake accidentally flung Wrenlou from her back and they hit the deck separately.

As soon as he hit the deck, he heard something snap. The impact had knocked the air out of his lungs, and the hit to his head dazed him. Before he could do anything, he was pulled up by two pairs of hands. The men those hands belonged to were vikings, but they were not from Berk. He heard Snowflake wail, then the sound was cut off abruptly. He looked around, frantic, until he saw his dragon. They had muzzled her, tied her wings and were firmly holding her down. He tried to pull loose, but the men tightened their grip. He suddenly realized what the snap had been. His left arm was most likely broken when he hit the deck. He stopped struggling, more to stop hurting himself more than that he was giving up.

'Well, you're not Hiccup.'

He turned his head towards the man that had just spoken. He was looking at him with an angry frown on his face. He looked normal, just any other viking like so many, but what was different were the blue stripes painted across his left eye.

'So, who are you?'

'I could ask you the same question.' Wrenlou said and he hissed through his teeth when his broken arm was twisted behind his back.

'Never mind that. I'm taking you and your... Night Fury. If that's even what it is. Tie them up. Put him down below and set course for home.'

'Yes sir!'

The men pulled him away from Snowflake who was fighting to no avail to get to her rider. The men pulled out chains and secured her to the deck, while Wrenlou was pulled below deck.

Only when the men had left him, tied to one of the support beams of the ship, did the realization truly sink in. he and Snowflake had ended up in a very precarious situation. Here he was, bound, gagged and blindfolded in the cargohold of an unknown hostile ship in the middle of the ocean. He was separated from his dragon, which made things even worse. And on top of that, his arm was hurting like hell. He couldn't help but wonder who the man was, the one with the blue stripes. Obviously he knew Hiccup and obviously they weren't friends, so what were they? It didn't really matter. He had nowhere to go even if he did get loose. There was probably a guard outside the door and there were many more men on deck. He wouldn't even make it to Snowflake, not with just one hand. And then there was the fact that they were on a small wooded boat in the middle of the immense ocean.

He was trapped.