Chapter 1
Don't the dark moonless night not a sound could be heard all across the small village of berk. Sound asleep in his little bed was a young boy by the age of 1. He slept soundly but unknown to anyone any young 5 year old dagur snuck towards the house.
Slowly the boy opened the door of the house. He winced at the sound of the hinges creaking open. He stopped and listened for movement within the house. Stoick the vast' s thundering snores made the boy sigh in relief. The boy slipped into the house and smiled mischievously. He knew where the boy he was here for was, he turned to the upstairs bedroom. He made way for the stairs when a loud creak made Dagur flinch.
"D-Daddy is that you?" A small voice called as soft footsteps walked over to the stairs to pare down them. "H-hello? I-is someone there?"
Dagur held his breath as he hid in the shadows. Slowly he heard the boy walk down the stairs and as soon as the boy was downstairs Dagur grabbed him covering his nose and mouth holding him as he thrashed about franticly but soon enough the boys muffled screams and thrashing came to a halt. Dagur smiled. The boy was know unconscious. He threw him over his shoulder like a rag doll; before closing the door behind him and made his way back to the ship he had come in.
Dagur laid the boy on a blanket and a mantic smile made its way onto his lips. Hiccup Horrendous Haddock the Third was all his!
But little did Dagur know of Hiccup's talents...or what lay ahead...
A/N: Here is a new story! A story that has intrigued my interest. I surtanly like to see how Hiccup would be if he had been raised by someone like Dagur!
