Hello and welcome to my first How to Train Your Dragon story! I just finished my first story. It as a Divergent story. If you want, you can go to my page and read it. If not, that's okay :)

This is my first time doing How to Train your Dragon, but this idea kept running through my head as I was writing my Divergent story.

Like my first story, I don't know how often I will update. I've got a life outside of Fanfic and that comes first. So, bear with me as I write this.

Disclaimer: I don't own How to Train Your Dragon. DreamWorks owns How to Train Your Dragon. I only own my OC's.

So, here's Chapter 1. Enjoy!

Adira's P.O.V.

This is Berk. It is cold here 9 months of the year and hails the other 3. There's a lot of new buildings here because we don't have the "normal" pests that people have. We don't have mice or mosquitoes like "normal people". No, we have, dragons.

Now, before you go and say that I'm crazy and that dragons don't exist, I'm going to stop you right there. We deal with dragon raids all of the time. We've lost a lot of good Vikings because of the dragons.

Now, here's the different dragons that my village has had to deal with. 1) The gronkle, 2) the nadder, 3) the zippleback, and 4) the nightmare, only the best Vikings go after those. But there's also the rarest dragon for Vikings to ever see. It's called the nightfury. No one has ever killed one. That's why my twin brother and I are going to be the first ones to do it.

My brother's name is Hiccup. It's not the greatest name, I know, but my people believe that certain names will keep the dragons away and keep other bad things away from the child. Go figure.

My name is Adira. Why my parents named my brother with the awful name and me with something that is Viking like, I have no clue.

But here's the bad thing about my brother and I. We're not allowed to fight dragons. We've made lots of mistakes while trying to kill dragons, like destroyed the village kind of mistakes. So, we have to help Gobber with the blacksmithing. That's the only thing that the chief lets us do.

The chief's name is Stoick the Vast. He's cleaned a nadder's head clean off its shoulders. Do I believe it? Yes, I do.

Today, we're getting attacked by the dragons again. For some reason, the dragons love to come and attack our village. Stoick doesn't like it and has tried to find their nest. No one has ever had any luck finding it.

My brother and I aren't the typical looking Vikings. Where the "typical" Vikings are strong and have muscles, my brother and I don't. People call Hiccup and I awful names because we don't fit in here.

Gobber is really the only one that accepts Hiccup and I. It's really sad that no one really accepts us for who we are. It's not like we wanted to opposite of what the Viking image is. Go figure why people are so nasty to us.

Whenever the dragons attack, Hiccup and I have to stay with Gobber in the blacksmith shop. Hiccup and I try to stay focused on doing what we're supposed to be doing, but we can't help but daydream when we will be finally able to join the others in dragon training.

Gobber informs Hiccup and I to stay in the shop and help the Vikings with their weapons and whatever they need. Do Hiccup and I listen? Nope! We decide to go after the two nighfuries that showed up. I know that the Vikings won't be happy, but I don't care.

"Let's do this before anyone sees us," I tell Hiccup.

"Okay, I've got my invention that should allow us to hit them since we can't throw the typical thing," he says.

I nod my head at him and we head out. Hiccups grabs the invention that he made for both of us. We head to the cliff that watches the sea.

"Come on, come on. Give us something to shoot at," Hiccups informs the dragons.

I can see why Vikings call them nightfuries. At night, which is when they usually show up, you can't see them. Nightfuries never miss. They always hit their target.

Hiccup and I eventually see them and shoot at them. I hear one of them roar and both of the nighfuries leave. I'm surprised that both of them left when only one of them got hit.

"Yes! Did anyone see that?" Hiccup asks.

We hear the growl of a nightmare. Hiccup and I do the only thing that we can do. We run and scream. Why would we do that, you might ask. Well, what else are we going to do? We don't have any weapons on us and we can't fight back.

The nightmare chases us to the docks. Hiccup and I try to hide from the nightmare. But Stoick jumps at the nightmare. He saved our lives, but that's just what the chief does. A chief protects his or her own.

Oh! There's one more thing that I need to tell you. Stoick, he's our father.

"Sorry, Dad," Hiccup and I say to him after a watchtower falls down and hurts several Vikings as it went down.

Stoick is furious.

"What were you thinking?!" Stoick screams at us, "If I've told the pair of you once, I've told the pair of you a thousand times, when the dragons attack, stay in the blacksmith shop!"

"Hiccup and I can't help it! When we see a dragon, we just have to kill it. It's who we are, Dad," I tell him.

"Oh, Adira," Stoick says, rubbing his face with his hands, "You and your brother are many things, but dragon killers? You are anything but."

"Well, you never give us a chance!" Hiccup yells at him.

"We even shot down a nightfuy!" I yell at Stoick.

"Enough!" Stoick says, "I have your mess to clean. Get back to house and stay there. We'll discuss this later! You've caused enough trouble for one day, for a lifetime even."

The Vikings voice their agreement to what our father said. There's even shouts telling Stoick to banish us. They say other things to us.

"As I told them, we'll discuss this later. We'll have a meeting on this later. Gobber, take them back to the house and make sure that they stay there."

Gobber leads us back to our house. The dragon trainers that are Hiccup and I's age make fun of us as we walk by.

"Nice job, I've never seen anyone mess up that badly. That helped!" Snotlout says.

Ruffnut and Tuffnut voice their agreement. Astrid and Fishlegs stay silent. Astrid and Fishlegs have never made fun of us. Hiccup has a big crush on Astrid, but he never says anything to her. Astrid and Fishlegs have given their support and have tried to help Hiccup and I. But, because of our reputation, they can't show the village that they like us and that they help us.

We try telling Gobber that we really did hit a nightfury, but he doesn't listen. I'm shocked that he didn't defend us. I'm starting to think that no one can show their support to us because of fear of the elders.

Gobber informs us to stay in the house and to not come out until he came back for us. But we only have one thing on our minds: the nightfuries.

"When Gobber leaves, let's check where it landed," Hiccup says to me.

"Okay, let's go," I say, "Besides, I don't want to see what Dad and the elders are going to have for punishment. They don't care about us anyway."

"Yeah, maybe if we can find the nightfuries and kill them, then we'll be accepted into the tribe."

"Maybe, let's just focus on finding those dragons."

Hiccup agrees and we head out. We grab what we can and leave.

"I wonder what we're going to find," I say.

"Me too. Let's hope that we find something soon. I would hate to not be home when Gobber comes to get us," Hiccup says.

"Same here," I say.

As we walk, I can't help to think what we'll find and I do hope that we can be accepted into the tribe by killing the nightfuries and bringing back proof.

That's a wrap! I hope that you enjoyed this chapter. Next chapter will be where they find the nightfuries. Will they decide to kill the nightfuries? If they don't, what will happen? Find out in the next chapter! Until next time, bye!