AN: Yes, I'm starting another story and I haven't posted another chapter for CC. Forgive me, I'm working on it. This is just a crazy idea I had and why not start it? I mean, this will sorta be the story that I will post another chapter when I am procrastinating or I have writers block because I already worked out the storyline in my head. Yeah, sorry...but I'm not sorry at the same time.

ON WITH THE STORY.

Well.

Things weren't supposed to go like this.

In fact, this was probably the worst decision Hiccup made in his life.

He had finally shot down a dragon, a Night Fury even! He'd found it in the woods, lying there...waiting for Hiccup to end it. But of course Hiccup let him go. He let the key to a better life go. Now what was supposed to happen? Dragon Training. He had to go through it again with other dragons. Why do you say again? Hiccup couldn't kill a dragon. He'd tried. He couldn't.

Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III was starting to turn into his mother. Did he even know that? No. No one ever talked of his mother. She was killed years ago in a dragon raid, trying to protect Hiccup and his father. By killed, I mean taken away. Did they ever find her body? Of course not, that was all Hiccup knew about her. She was taken by a dragon years ago.

But that didn't stop Hiccup growing up into a...hiccup.

He did grow up, yes, but he grew into a scrawny Viking. That scrawny Viking was now walking back to his house. It was dark. It was cold. It was perfect timing for a dragon raid. However, there was no raids tonight thankfully.

"This is just perfect"

Hiccup muttered to himself whilst kicking a stone aside.

"I just let that wretched dragon go. Seriously? Some Vikings manage to drop an axe or miss a shot at a Nadder, but me? I had to let it go didn't I!"

Nearing the village Hiccup stopped walking.

"How do you solve a problem like me?"

He whistled to himself.

"You can't solve a problem like me. I'm unsolvable and not a...Viking"

Not too far away, two figures hid among the shadows. One, resembling a typical dragon and the other...almost a human but not quite. This figure was clothed in pieces of leather, wearing a mask with horns sticking out the sides. This figure carried a staff made from bone and a shield made of dragon hide. This figure talked to dragons. Surprised? You shouldn't be.

"Thydra. You CANNOT be serious"

Said one voice.

"Look at my face. I am serious"

Replied the other, clearly feminine.

"Yeah well I'm sure this is a stupid idea. You've had your head in the clouds too long"

"Not as long as you"

Pause.

"Stop it"

A small smile erupted from the girl's lips. Thydra, as we know her now.

"Come on you useless reptile. This boy can help. I see the spark in his eyes, the same spark she had"

"He's a talking fishbone!"

Thydra sent the reptile an unamused look.

"This is just like last time"

"You and I remember last time very differently"

"Which is why I have faith in him"

"Why do you have faith in HIM after last time?"

"Because if you paid any attention when he was with that Night Fury, he couldn't kill it BECAUSE of that spark"

"You're an idiot"

"And you're a dragon. You ain't escaping it this time, we're going after him"

A large huff came from the dragon, followed by a long sigh. If you need to know anything about Thydra, she is stubborn and a bit bossy...so her friend is most definitely not getting out of this.

Hiccup walked nervously into the training ring. It was still dark and cold. For some reason, he could not bring himself to go home. Instead, he found his feet taking him to where the dragons were locked up. The only dragon that seemed to be awake, was the Nadder. Hiccup admired Nadders. They were fast on their feet and were truly stunning dragons. Slowly walking to the cage, he started talking.

"Hey there"

Hiccup spoke softly. Sighing, he lifted his hand up.

"I can't believe I'm doing this..."

Putting his hand against the door of the cage, his breathing quickened. What was he doing exactly?

"You guys can't be that bad, can you?"

No response.

"Everyone says you guys are mindless and have nothing to do except kill. It's driven into everyone's heads. It's not true though...is it?"

No response.

Hiccup sighed.

"I know you took my mother...but we've never given you the chance to see what you really are. They say you are devils, full of lust for blood and hatred for us, but...you just don't seem bad. Like, you don't kill us unless there is a need to. Unless it's your lives that are at risk, otherwise you just seem to take the blows we give your. I've seen it. Maybe it's just me. I don't know...it probably is. Who listens to a scrawny little thing like me anyway?"

A small chirp came from the cage.

Hiccup smiled a little.

"Guess it isn't me. Thanks for listening to my mini midnight rant...dragon. You don't have a name so...goodnight, I guess...?"

And with that, Hiccup left the Nadder and walked to his house, leaving a girl with her companion watching from a small distance away, contemplating on what they should do next.

Yes, this girl knew what to do.

"This might be easier than I thought Cloudjumper"

"I am going to laugh when he runs away and you are burnt at stake"

"You'll be with me you stupid reptile"

"Shut it human"

A small smile.

A big plan.

First step: Get the boy.

AN: BEWARE! I CREATED AN OC. Not really, she's sorta a mashup of Valka, Anna, Elsa and Merida. A bit of Rapunzel thrown in there. So yeahh...I really don't expect anyone to follow this, it's simply for fun. So...yeah! It's a really short chapter and I don't have an excuse. Sorry. And yes, Cloudjumper is Thydra's dragon. PLEASE DON'T HATE ME FOR IT.

Until next time!

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