A/N : Hey ! I have been reading fanfictions for two and I thought that maybe I should try to write one !
English isn't my former language so if you see any grammatical mistakes or stuff please PM me or post a review, it means a lot !
Please no flames it's my first try at this.
Hope you'll enjoy reading this and I do not own HTTYD.
It was an autumn morning. Stars were still distinguishable in the red sky, but the clouds of black smoke began to fill it slowly. It was chaos .
The Red Army swept into the village, where the cries rang.
But if you listened carefully, you could distinguish the noise of a baby crying.
"Hurry Haldor !" Arild screamed. He was a tall man with a face smeared with ash.
"I am here father." he replied, coughing, out of breath by the lack of oxygen in the air.
"You know what you have to do now. Run towards the beach on the east side of the island, there is a boat that awaits you there."
He said nothing, his determined eyes were a sufficient response. He took his father in his arms for the last time and set off. He looked behind him and saw the houses collapsing one by one. His friends and his neighbors were probably dead. The forest was dark, but the air was fresh and the smell of burnt wood dissipated . Haldor ran as fast as he could, avoiding the branches and jumping over the tree roots.
He finally reached the beach, and went closer to the shore. He suddenly realized that there was no boat.
It has probably been swept away by the current he thought. This made him nervous, but he managed to calm down.
The screams of the villagers were still being heard and it made him realize that he only had one solution left.
He took the basket in which was his brother, took off his black necklace and put it on the cover of the small baby. There was a small silver dragon attached to it. The baby had big blue eyes and stopped crying .He did not leave his big brother eyes when he put him gently on the water. The basket was floating slowly towards the horizon. When he could no longer see it, Haldor looked towards the sky and prayed to the gods that his brother did not suffer the same fate as him. A tear rolled down his dirty cheek.
"I hope I'll see you again one day ... little brother." he whispered, then closed his eyes and listened to the winds from the North, as if it was a response from the gods.
A/N : Very short but it's only an introduction. Should I continue this ?
Tell me what you think and I'll upload Chapter 1 as soon as I can (I have exams, baby-sitting, etc)
Have a great day !