Hey guys! I'm DinoMaster316 and this is my first fanfic. This chapter is short because I didn't want to bore you guys if you don't like it.
Disclaimer: I don't own HTTYD. :'( If I did we all would own the next two sequels by now!
Accidental Collision
Chapter 1: Hard Landing
Aiden's POV
Today was my birthday and, for the most part, it was fun. I am going to admit that I was a little disappointed in my gift from the administrator, otherwise known as "grandma" (though we don't call her that willingly). She seems to forget that I'm fifteen, not five like the other kids. So what did she get me? A stupid DVD of "How to Train Your Dragon". Like, REALLY! But of course I had to put on a smile and live with all the cheek-pinching and kisses she gave me. Now, I'm not saying that I don't like "How to Train Your Dragon". I love it actually. But after seeing every day for the past 2 years because of all the littler kids, I got fed up with it. Anyway, after the celebration, I headed up to my room to relax. Now I'm thinking about the fifteen dollars I just lost because while opening the stupid DVD I just had to rip off the plastic covering. Great. I decide to open up the case to see what's inside. …Strange. Two discs. One is obviously the movie. The other is completely blank. Curiosity heightened, I pop it into the computer that I have basically taken over. The computer is an ancient device that takes forever to load, so while I wait I fiddle around with my pocket knife, carving an eagle onto my desk. My entire desk is covered in carvings, from dinosaurs and dragons to deer and antelope. I love to carve and always keep a pocket knife on me. The computer beeps and the screen shows the village of Berk from a bird's eye view. A yellow pop-up comes on and it says, "Press 'Continue' only if you are brave." I'm brave… I think. …I press continue.
Stoick's POV
"Morning, Stoick!" greeted Mulch.
"Mulch." I answered, nodding. I was standing outside my home getting ready for another day of cheifing. I went through the list of things to do in my mind. First, I have to check the armory and take inventory of the weapons we lost. Then go tell Gobber to start resupplying the weapons. Then, on over to the granary to see if there is a scrap of food left after last night's raid. I sigh. The raids have been stripping us of all our resources. No thanks to Hiccup. A longer, deeper, more exasperated sigh. Hiccup. The biggest problem in this village. Not to mention my son. And last night, after trying to "help" by launching a small catapult, that he invented, at a Gronkle and he knocked a hole in the roof of the granary, letting the dragons in to steal all the food. Suddenly, a crash and a yelp. Speaking of which… Then a scream followed by another scream. I run inside and up to my son's bedroom to see what's wrong. I burst in, axe in hand, and shout, "HICCUP!" There is a large hole in the roof and my son is looking wide-eyed and is pointing at the corner near his desk. I turn and see a boy my son's age, dressed in strange clothes, scrambling away from my axe. "Who are you and what are you doing in my son's room?!"
So… did you like it? Not like it? Please tell me what I could better or what you would like to see in upcoming chapters. Thanks.