Icy Terror

by Katyuana

Jack is somehow turned into a white Night Fury. He meets Toothless and Hiccup in Berk. He is determined to get back the Guardians and preferably in his human form. But something changes his view. Will the Guardians be able to get him back? This story was adopted from coldstone4815 thanks for the brilliant idea! Cover was made by Phantom-Animal

1. What happened?

Sunlight filtered in through the frigid air. A figure lay in the rising snow drift. Its body was long and catlike almost; except for the scales. The dragon, as that was what it was, was snow-white, not a single drop of color. The eyes were unknown to us as it was sleeping peacefully, not at all bothered by the biting winds. The clearing was visited often by the young dragon trainers of Berk.

Far off, anther dragon, identical except for the black scales and the forest green eyes, flew around the clearing. A young boy rode the large dragon, giving position numbers and smiling in success.

"Alright, Toothless! Let's have a plasma blast!"

The black dragon complied, shooting a blast out of its open mouth, which exploded above the trees.

The black dragon roared in success and the loud noises disturbed the white one's slumber. The white dragon blinked open its icy blue eyes. The dragon felt wrong, its body longer and heavier than he felt comfortable with. He tried to move but his limbs refused to obey and slipped from underneath him. The dragon growled in frustration, the semed surprised at the soun dit had made. He looked at himself then gave out a large roar of surprise. His body was gone! Instead of what he was used to, he was a dragon! He beat his wings shocked and terrified. Suddenly, he stopped. Wings..? HE HAD WINGS!? Oh Mim, what was happening to him why can't he ever get a break? First Pitch and now he's a dragon? What will the Guardians think?

Meanwhile, the boy and the black dragon paused when they heard the other roar, confused.

"What was that, bud?" The boy murmured to his dragon. Toothless seemed to know, his eyes wide and excited. He dropped, much to the boy's surprise, and landed gracefully on the snowcovered grass. The white dragon, who sat in his snowdrift, was near invisible to the two but his blue eyes stared out at them, wide and confused. He looked a bit scared as to who the dragon and boy was.

The brownhaired boy gasped when he saw the other dragon. "No way..." Toothless stared happily. For now he knew he wasn't the last.