Chapter 1
Umm... Hi, guys... So yeah this is basically a HiccStrid story and I am very happy to present it to you. I'll update the other one in a while but basically here's the first chapter of Back for Good. This is basically my take if Astrid and Hiccup had a relationship before everything. But Hiccup still wants to impress his father. Why, Hiccup WHY?! Anyway, hope you… enjoy? Maybe? I dunno!
It was a normal morning. A lovely, early day and dawn had yet to peek over the hills. Hiccup sighed and went downstairs. Empty. As usual. He didn't even know why he tried anymore; it was obvious his dad didn't care or was 'way too busy' to even greet him a "Good Morning!" or a "How did you sleep?" or even stay for breakfast for Odin's sake!
Hiccup sighed and opened the door, ready to start the day of self-loathing and distaste which he happily received from the villagers and most of the people in his age group. That was until he saw a monstrous nightmare reared its head breathed its infamous flames to kindly dispose of Hiccup.
Hiccup slammed the door just in time for the fire to be blocked by his front door barely saving him from the probable third degree burns he was about to get.
"Dragons." He whispered, horrified. Soon enough he heard a yell and a screech and he was sure that the dragon wouldn't be an obstacle he would have to face anymore. He wasn't sure if the dragon would have the ability to ever be an obstacle again.
Hiccup darted outside to be met with various Vikings yelling phrases such as:
"What are you doing out here?"
"Get back inside!"
"Get inside!"
That and he thought he heard a string of curses directed his way.
'Thank you SO much for your concern!' Hiccup thought wearily as he dodged, ducked and spun his way through Vikings. Suddenly he was pulled up from the ground by none other than...
His father, Stoick the Vast.
"What are- What is he doing out here?! Get back inside!" His father said, obviously distressed by the dragon's attack. Hiccup rolled his eyes and continued his way to the forge. There he was greeted warmly by the blacksmith, Gobber.
"Nice to see you! Glad to see you haven't been carried off!" Gobber said, jokingly. Hiccup scoffed.
"Who, me? They wouldn't know what to do with all this…" Hiccup replied in the same joking manner. He struck a bodybuilder pose for emphasis.
"Well they need toothpicks don't they?" Gobber said handing him weapons which Hiccup struggled with, although he hated to admit it. Hiccup huffed as he started to heat up the metal of the weapons. Today would be different. He could feel it.