Why didn't you?
Hiccup knew only one thing. One thing beyond the agonizing pain he was feeling. He wasn't going to make it. Nobody would find him, because nobody knew where he had gone. And nobody knew what he had just done. He stares up at the sky and feels his consciousness slowly slip away.
Stoick walks towards his house and takes a deep breath preparing himself for the talk he's about to have with Hiccup. He opens the door and yells "Hiccup, we need to talk."as he walks into the room. Hiccup isn't there. Stoick isn't surprised. Wasn't it Gobber who had just said "He's going to get out again, he's probably out there now?" Stoick sighs as he wonders where the small Viking is now.
A few hours later, Stoick is frantic. Hiccup may have been the worst Viking Berk had ever known, but he was still Stoick's son. And all that mattered to the Viking chief was finding him. He had already searched the entire village and couldn't think of anywhere else to search. "Why is Hiccup gone?" Stoick asks himself as this morning's events play through his head.
"What is he doing out? What are you doing out?" he had asked, not even bothering to say Good Morning to the boy. "Get inside." he had commanded. The next time he saw Hiccup, the Viking teen was running for his life. After he has been saved, he was babbling about a Dragon and something about ravens. "Raven Point!" Stoick exclaims, realizing that's where his son had gone. To look for this 'Dragon'.
An hour later, Stoick is reunited with his son. But, it's not a happy reunion. Hiccup was severely wounded, blood stained his tunic and the vest that he always wore. Stoick knew he had arrived just in time to save Hiccup's life. The Viking chief picks up his son and starts to walk away. Out of the corner of his eye he notices something strange. Dragon scales. There HAD been a Dragon. Hiccup was telling the truth.
Stoick looks around and notes that the Dragon isn't around. "That bastard got away,"Stoick grumbles," That means Hiccup didn't kill it." Stoick remembers something that his father used to say. "A Viking should always, always go for the kill."
"So why didn't you?" Stoick asks Hiccup.