DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT IN ANY WAY OWN ANYTHING HAVING TO DO WITH (HTTYD) OR (ROTG) , ONLY THING I HAVE A SAY IN IS THE PLOT
A/N: Hi everyone! First I'll like to say THANK YOU TO EVERYONE THAT HAS BEEN GIVING MY FANFICS A TRY! Secound I'll be updateing every weekend , Saturday or Sunday. I'm updateing today becuase I finally edit this one the best I could , I read over it like ten times and I think I fixed eveything. :) So me have nothing elss to say so let the story continue. Hope you enjoy and R/R please!
Hiccup's POV:
The pain was unbearable. It felt like my whole body was heating up and my head was going to explode any minute now. "AHAAAAA!"screamed out in pain. A part of me was glad that Gobber wasn't home to say"I told you so"and another part of me wished he was here. The room was completely dark, but even with the curtains drawn in at the window the street lights outside still managed to get in. Some of the light hit my eyes and I clenched them shut. I'm not sure when I fell asleep, but I know that I wished I hadn't.
I was running threw the forest for my life. I don't know what it is but something is chasing me. Even if I can't see it, the air it gives off is enough to make me fear it. It's gaining speed and it's practically on top of me, but I make a quick turn and I managed to lose it. Looking straight ahead, I see a clearing, it's my only hope. For some reason I know that if I make it to the clearing where there's light the thing that is chasing me won't be able to get me. I start to pick up speed, but just like that I am beginning to get slower. And slower until my feet stop moving. infact I lose control of my whole body, I look down to see what's wrong. Then I see a black fog that's made from sand twisting its way up my body, I try to get it off but I still can't move. But the black sand fog feels my resistance and it tightens its grip until I feel like it's going to break me. I look up so that I don't have to see myself be squished to pieces, I look to the area that the light was coming from. But the light is gone and in its place is a dark abyss with two glowing yellow eyes looking back at me. The eyes look pained for a second, but then a look of hunger and anger come over them. The eyes come closer and I can barely make out, it's outline in the darkness. What I see scares me to no end, it's the outline of a dragon. It walked closer until it feels like it's only a few feet away. Then the air around me feels like it's being sucked up and then a flame is sparked. First, it's small, then I feel the flames.
"AHAAAAAAAA!" I jump out of bed and end up getting coated in my blanket and falling on my face. "AHRRRR, man, why!?" I scream on the floor. Then I hear a door being flung open and foots steps, then my door being kicked open and Gobber standing in my room with a bat. "HICCUP! WHAT'S..." he looked down at the floor. "Hiccup? May I ask why your kissing the ground?" Gobber ask me , more with a look of annoyance than concern. "Oh, you know no real reason, I was just wondering if the floor was a good kisser is all." i was trying to play it cool, while trying to hide a blush of embarrassment. Gobber rolled his eyes "And what was it that made you start your antics this early in the morning?" I sat up and shrugged. A shake of the head along with another eye roll and he walked out of my room. "WELL SEEING AS YOU WOKE ME UP ERLY, YOU CAN MAKE BREAKFAST!"Gobber yelled from his room. I sighed and got up from the floor.
A shower, change of clothes and a few burned eggs later and I was in my room waiting for it to be 7 for school to start. A knock at my door " Hiccup, I'll be leaving now, be good and have a nice day at school." I waved goodbye to him and he gave me a head nod. Once I heard the front door close and be locked, I fell back on my bed and curled up in a ball. I still had about 30 minutes left before school started. So I decided to take a nap before leaving, but when my eyes closed I saw yellow eyes. Once again, I jumped out of bed, but this time I didn't fall. I ran out of my room and down stairs to the phone. I was gone call Gobber but then I got a full grasp on what I was doing, so I stopped dialing his number. (What am I doing. It was just my imagination, yeah, my imagination playing a trick on me... Come-on, why am I gone call him for? A dream just because I had a bad dream? He already thinks I can take care of myself. If I call him for something so small like this, he'll never let me live it down.) so with that I put the phone down and walked back up to my room. ( It was just a dream, just a dream, a dream... But aren't dreams supposed to be nice and happy, not bad and scary?) I thought about it for awhile then I got an idea.
Sitting at my desk with my laptop for about ten minutes "AHA! I knew it!" I was looking up the definition of a dream and then a few searches later and I got the word 'nightmare' which is the opposite of a dream. "So I had a nightmare?" when I said the word, a chill when up my spine. ( Well, that's a first.) I had never had a nightmare before in my whole life and now that I had I never wanted to have another one ever again. It was the first and most terrifying thing that has ever happened to me. I was still shaking and all I wanted to do was get under my blankets and stay home. But I looked at the clock and knew that I just couldn't skip school. Not only would that be bad for my grades, but Gobber would find out and a whole lot of problems would come up with that. So with a sigh I got up and left for school.
The minute I stepped foot on campus I knew that it was gone be a bad day. First, as I when walking up the steps of the front to the entrance, I was tripped and fell on my face and split my lip. Having to go to the nurse's office for my bloody lip, made me late for class so I got the last open seat. Which was in the front row where two of my bullies were sitting. Throughout the class whenever the teacher wasn't looking, I was picked on. By the end of class I ended up with a torn up notebook and a bump on the back of my head. The rest of my class weren't so great either. Most of my teachers either decided to assign and projected that would take a week or so to complete but was due in two. The rest had a pop quiz ready. Between my insane teachers and ruthless bullies, I was lucky enough to make it to lunch. At my locker, I was just getting ready to lock it when I felt a hand grip me by the back of my shirt and pull me backwards. I looked around to see that I was surrounded and out numbered. They said nothing, just laughed. One opened my locker, while the one that had me by the neck pushed me inside. I tried to get out, but my lack of body strength didn't help.
The rest of the day I was stuck inside of my locker. It wasn't until I managed to get the attention of the school janitor, that I got out. After being yelled at by the janitor for wasting his time and making his job even harder, I walked home. (This by far has to be the worst day of my life!) I angrily thought. I looked up to see that it was practically night already and Gobber was going to kill me when I got home.
"HICCUP! WHERE IN THE WORLD HAVE YOU BEEN!" Gobber was half way out the door when I had made it home and was now yelling at me from the doorway. This was the first time he had yelled at me when he was angry, so it made me scared. I just stood there, a few feet away from the door "WHAT ARE YOU WAITIN FOR!? GET IN HERE!" he stepped out of the doorway and I ran inside. Once the door was locked silence flooded the room. I was slowly making my way to the stairs, hoping that I could make it up before Gobber turned around to look at me. He was still facing the door when he broke the silence"HICCUP DON'T YOU DARE GO ANY FURTHER!"I stopped mid step and turned to look at Gobber. He sighed and turned around "Explain,"I took a deep breath and told him what had happened. Even though I hated telling him about it, I knew there was no use in hiding it.
Gobber had moved our conversation to the living room. Where we were sitting across from each other, me on the love seat and him in the recliner. Once I finished my tail of unfortunate events, Gobber just stayed quiet. I waited for him to say something, anything really, but I was getting antsy. Finally, he spoke "Ha, very well then, I'll let this go, BUT only once, the next time you will be grounded, is that understood?" he said in a stern voice, which was a lot better than yelling. I nodded"yes sir". He sat back in the chair and pulled out the T.V remote"your excused" he said before turning the television on. I nodded and quietly made my way up to my room.
Once inside my room, I threw myself onto my bed"AAAAAAAAAAA!" I screamed into my pillow. I stayed like that for a while, just breathing roughly into my pillow. While silent tears ran down my eyes. It had been a long day and I was already tired to the point that my whole body felt like a heavy log of cement. So with one last silent scream, I fell asleep. Though even in a deep sleep, I could still feel that someone unseen was somehow spying on me.
Naraters POV:
Shadows danced around on the walls and floor, watching, hearing and feeding. Hearing the small whimpers of fear from the dragon like children and feeding off them. Even though they were bound to the inside of a cave for more that a thousand years, they did not starve or become bored. No, there were was enough fear in the cave thanks to the other younger inhabitants and due to their Nightmare king's many plans to free them having gone all horribly wrong, the nightmares were never bored. And this day was no different, at least as far as they could tell. For most, if not all did not entirely care what happened to them as long as they could feed and have a source of entertainment. But one was not so simple minded, this one was in the shape of a horse and was in fact their king's favorite. Which is why the black sand horse was by the nightmare king's side at the moment.
"HAHHAHAHHHAHAH! IT WORKED! IT REALLY WORKED!"Pitch was practically spinning in circles he was so happy. He turned away from the glowing sphere in front of him to hug the horse that was next to him. A door at the other end of the small room was heard opening. Then the sharp taping of heals on the ground and the smooth as velvet voice of Red Death "So this is where you had ran off to" she said while walking towards her husband and then around him, to look at the glowing sphere. Pitch glared at her "Yes and may I ask why you are here and who let you in?" he asked already starting to get annoyed. She simply smiled to herself and shrugged. Which send a wave of fury surging through Pitch but he kept his face blank of anything other than annoyance. He walked closer to the sphere " The plan is moving along quite well." he said with pride. Red shrugged again and turned to look at him " For now, " she said flatly. Pitch's eyebrow twitched "Yes and it'll continue like this as long as YOUR children don't screw anything up" Pitch replied. Red just smiled and nodded "So the boy, if all goes well should be of no issue any longer, in less than two days." she informed. Pitch was satisfied and nodded as well.
The two stayed looking at the glowing glass sphere. They weren't so much looking at the sphere itself but at the image inside of it. The sphere was made of magic and was able to let whoever had it seen whatever it was that they wanted. Which in this case the sphere had the image of a young boy no older than than sixteen. He was asleep in a room that was only lit by a small device that was imbedded into the wall near the boy's bed. The boy seemed to be sleeping peacefully, which was making Pitch sick. But even so Pitch still managed to get a look of joy. A joy that only came at the sight of fear or death. "Soon Prince Haddock the third, you will be no more" Pitch whispered
