*** Hello everyone. This is my first HTTYD fanfiction. This is heading heavily AU. The story starts during HTTYD 2. I would suggest if you can watch until the point before SPOILERS "...Stoick gets blasted by Toothless...". I won't give out too much about where this story is heading but there will be bits of supernatural elements, norse gods, and character studies. Haven't decided on romances yet. I might include some OCs along the way too. Hope you enjoy the first chapter. I'm currently into Chapter 4 but I'm heavily revising as of current.******

Chapter 1: Tragedy Ensues

Loki was never a god who enjoyed death. He though it was too boring of an affair. Humans had to deal with death all the time. But, Loki wondered, could a god die?

"Dad, no." Hiccup yelled as his father ran towards him.

Hiccup was pushed out of the way and he heard a loud impact besides him. A cloud of dust left the boy dazed and confused. Moments later when the dust settled, Hiccup could see his dad lying there under some patches of ice.

"No, no, no. Dad, dad ... please wakeup." Hiccup said in panic. He ran to his father's side and started moving off the chunks of ice

He couldn't believe what just happened. Toothless ... Toothless was under the control of the alpha, and Drago turned his best bud against him. Then his dad came, and suddenly, everything spiraled into a nightmare. His dad, Stoick the Vast was covered in debris, unmoving.

"Oh no, Stoick. Please no." Valka came running to her husbands and son's side. She had seen the blast and heard Hiccup scream. It had happened all so fast.

She didn't not want to believe the worst. Valka laid her head against her husband's chest, searching for that heartbeat. She so desperately wanted to have a sign that Stoick was alive.

She waited for what seemed like ages but ..., there was no sign. She felt tears begin to form in her eyes, and the moment, whimper out. She then looked to her son. He looked at her, trying to read her expression and had a look of confusion and sadness.

"No. It can't be. Dad can't be ... gone." Hiccup muttered.

Hiccup wanted this nightmare to end. He just wanted all of this to go away. Hiccup slowly felt the tears streaming down his face. He felt his mother pull him into her. He needed the comfort. He wanted to shout, in anger against the world. Why did his father have to die? And what was worse, Toothless ... Toothless was the one who killed ... No, Drago was to blame. Drago made Toothless do those things. Hiccup remembered all those moments he spent with Toothless. The Night Fury was his best bud, his friend. A close brother.

A low grumble caught Hiccup's attention. It was Toothless, with big green eyes staring at the scene before him. Toothless nudged Stoick's hand, confused at why he wasn't moving. Hiccup lashed out unexpectedly at Toothless, still in a state of shock and confusion.

"Get away from him. Get out of here." Hiccup yelled.

The words hit Toothless like a mountain. What did he do wrong? Why was Hiccup so angry at him? He cowarded back, with a sorrowed look on his face. Hiccup still kept his angry gaze at the dragon.

"I said go away" Hiccup yelled with tears beginning to stream down his face. He couldn't control his anger anymore. Toothless whimpered and took his final look at Hiccup, confused and hurt and then flew off. He then saw Toothless fly away over the hill.

"Hiccup, it wasn't his fault. You know that." injected his mother in a soft concerned voice.

A few moments later, they heard Toothless roar and was seeing Drago on the back of Toothless. Drago now had complete control over Toothless.

"I'm so sorry Dad, this is all my fault." Hiccup whispered.

******** So that concludes the first chapter. I hoped you enjoyed. The second chapter is almost done with revisions and I hope to post it later today. I'll openly accept suggestions for the story or critiques of the writing. Heads up, the second chapter will start the deviation from the second movie. I will introduce Loki (He will play a big part in the story, wink, wink). ************