A/N:I some how like the idea of future and past Hiccup meeting. This is what I came up with.
They zoomed through the air, the white puffy clouds below them. Both with not a care in the world. It's been five years since young Hiccup befriended the holy off spring of lighting and death, the Night Fury. Since then the fifteen year old boy and Toothless has changed the very lives of the village. The now twenty years ago man is a strapping young man. A really improvement from the useless wonder that he used to be. The black dragon gave a soft roar at feeling of distress of his rider.
"It's okay, bud" reassured the future cheif as the pet the dragon on the head. "I was just thinking about what my life was before I met you."
Toothless gave a soft whining sound before diving full speed. Hiccup clutched the regins on the saddle tightly. As the wind from the dive caused him to have a hard time staying on his dragon.
"Toothless! Bud slow down!"
The Night Fury just cooed before blowing a plasma blast. Hiccup's green eyes widen as the duo went through the blast and everything went dark.
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Hiccup woke up to the sound of waves of wind soaring around him. He blinked his eyes open and saw nothing but darkness. Confusion clouded the young Viking's being. The sound of yelling and firing caught the attention of the rider. He looked down and seen something that he thought he would never see again. A dragon raid.
"But how?" Hiccup mostly asked himself but the dragon under him heard him.
"Easy...we're back in time"
Everything went cold and limp in the rider's body. He...just heard his dragon talk. Everything was going black again again. As he couldn't hold up any longer he fell off the dragon.
"Hiccup!" Toothless screeched before diving after his friend.
Hiccup couldn't do anything but fall. It reminded him of the time he and Toothless fought the Red Death. Before everything went dark he seen something scrawny shoot something into the air and heard the familiar pained cry of a caught dragon.