Bravest

by VikingForevermore

Fern is Heather's younger sister. She is considered the bravest in all of the island for her heroic deeds. Sometimes she is even considered a lunatic for what she does. But Fern discovers it is alright to let your fear show, and true bravery is being afraid but stil pushing forward nevertheless.

1. Chapter 1

Disclaimers: I do not own HTTYD or Riders of Berk, only the characters that I made up.

I hope you enjoy this story! I'll update soon.

Prologue

The spikes of a Nadder whistled through the air and slammed right above her shoulder. She stared into the eyes of the Nadder that had attacked her. Hypnotized. Just as she thought. Every single dragon except one in Alvin's foul army had been hypnotized. The one that had not been hypnotized was Alvin's own dragon, a rare whispering death with the power to hypnotize. But there was no telling where this dragon was. Suddenly a scream pierced the air.

"help me! Fern! They've got RainbowDash! She's being hypnotized!"

"I'm coming Heather!"

The dragon Fern was riding fired at the whispering death. The foul creature turned and recoiled from the brightness. Instead of the blank eyes most Whispering Deaths had, this abomination had purple turning spirals. Here on Glae, a neighboring Viking island next to Berk, Vikings had befriended dragons as well, as Heather had suggested when she had been kidnapped by Alvin the Treacherous a few months ago but managed to get away with some of the teens on Berk. So now the dragons people on Glae had been fighting became a ferocious army of dragons. There were dragons from all of the dragons classes, yes, even the rare and deadly Night Fury. There were five on the island that Fern had rescued from Alvin. And also dragons that no one had ever seen and was yet to be classified.

Another shriek broke her thoughts.

"We need to get Hiccup and the dragons on Berk! We're losing! When you broke the eye contact of the Whispering Death, the hypnotized Night Furies on the other side, those that Alvin kidnapped from the Isle of the Night before he lured Hiccup there, came to our side. But that's only something like thirty! The dragons that are dead or seriously injured are about forty! Come with me! We've got to get to Berk, and fast!"

Fern hated to leave, but Heather was right. She hovered in the air on Rose, an unclassified dragon, waiting for Heather and her Typhoomerang, Rainbowdash, to show up.