So here we are, my first new story. (I'm excited) Since I am new here, I asked from a friend, who leaves quite far from where I do, to help me with the storyline. Therefore, my story might share some common characteristics with hers but it won't be the same! (I promise). I talk too much. So here we go.

Info: The whole 'gang' is still 15 years old. (they will grow up in the forthcoming chapters)

Introduction (just a smooth way to start)

A tall handsome boy walked around looking at such a beautiful sight mouth agape. His thick brown hair was messed up by the wind and his green diamond eyes were twitching with excitement and awe. "Woah" he exclaimed and the black dragon behind him growled in excitement.

Gronckle babies were popping out from every corner of the rocky place trying to get themselves familiar with hovering. A pack of different kinds of dragons could be discerned in the horizon whirling around a gargantuan white beast like a hurricane.

Suddenly, a slim figure, hidden in the shadows, caught his attention. The boy went closer to check it out. His dragon, which was surrounded by little baby Nadders, flew next to his boss leaving the babies behind him. As the handsome boy approached the outline, a dragon's roar echoed in the icy cave, making the boy stop and look around. The dragon's wings opened widely and a woman could be seen leaning on one of them holding a staff.

A baby Nadder, that had followed the unholy offspring of lighting and death, jumped into the boy's arms purring enthusiastically. The teenager glanced at it sweetly and petted it softly on the head. The strange woman, who was still leaning on the dragon's wing, was constantly staring at the handsome boy, who was stroking the little dragon's head. "You think you know a lot about dragons..." she said breaking the silence that descended between them. The boy's doubtful look met hers, which was full of love and stress, as well. He gulped and gathered all of his courage. "Should I know you?" he asked inquiringly letting the baby Nadder flatter away.

Everything became a blur. Hiccup woke up panting and sweating like crazy. "What was that?!" he wondered and touched his forehead to check if he had fever or if he had come down with the flu again. Toothless dashed into the room and sat next to his master, who apparently hadn't snapped from his awkward dream yet.

"Son, are you okay?!" yelled Stoick the Vast who ran into the boy's room panic stricken. "I'm okay dad...It was just a nightmare..." said the Haddock boy and huffed. The strong chief placed himself next to Hiccup and petted his son's back. "It was about your mother...wasn't it?" he mumbled under his breath and looked at Hiccup's worried glare. "I'm not sure dad...The only thing I could see was a tall handsome boy, which shared some common characteristics with me, and a woman leaning on a strange dragon's wing" he said and paused. "How did you know?" he asked his father. The mighty Viking flinched and took a deep breath. "I've been having nightmares with your mom lately, as well" he confessed. Hiccup nodded and looked at him sympathetically. "Well...I don't know what your dream meant Hiccup but...remember that; Even if your mother is not here with us, she will always be right there" Stoick gestured at the boy's heart and cracked a smile. Hiccup smiled back.

"So! You have to go to that Dragon Academy of yours, don't ya?". The burly man stood up and opened the window letting the sun penetrate the gloomy room. The Haddock boy was dazzled by the morning light and frowned putting his hands in front of his eyes protectively. Stoick smiled and turned to leave the room. "Dad!" yelled Hiccup and Stoick paused.

"What is it son?"

"Do you ever...you know...think about m-?"

Stoick interrupted his son's words. "Hiccup! Vikings don't cry or feel guilty...never in their lives..." he stated as a great chief he was, "...even if their wife had been torn apart by wild dragons..." he mumbled. "They just have to grin and bear it" said Stoick the Vast and exited the room.

However, Hiccup remained there, lying on his bed and staring at Toothless, who was constantly grinning at him. The boy couldn't help himself and chuckled. "Let's go bud. The others are waiting". The sweet Night Fury followed his master growling in happiness.

The Haddock boy grabbed his satchel and turned to leave. Suddenly, he paused. A tiny dragon toy was under his boot. He lifted it up and looked at it thoroughly. Toothless flinched and went closer to sniff it. "I stomped over the toy mum had given to me when I was still a baby" he grinned felt his eyes fill with tears. That toy held many memories Hiccup and his mother had shared before she died, and thus, it was an important part of his childhood.

"Vikings don't cry bud" he said as he wiped his tears and placed the toy on his bed, "Even if their mom had been torn apart by wild dragons" he added and hugged Toothless. "They just have to grin and bear it" concluded the Haddock boy as he got out of his room and ran down the stairs. He waved at his dad and dashed out of the wooden door of the house, heading to the Dragon Training Academy.

So that's the end of Chapter 1 (yeah pretty much the end). I hoped you liked it. It was the only thing I came up with so...nevermind. They will be better chapters, I promise! My story will mostly be focused on Hiccup and his will to find his mum (just for some chapters), Hiccstrid (most times), the strange relationship between Ruffnut and Snotlout (a lot of times) and other things like Outcast attacks and I plan on making something like a second season, where the heroes will be older (like they are now in HTTYD 2). I know it's too early to plan things like these but anyway, just too excited. :D Thanks for reading. Mistake corrections and reviews are more than welcomed. :D