Ok guys, here is how it works.

once people start telling the stories, it will all be in their own POV (Point of view)

italics will be them talking, telling their stories in their own world.

normal will be the others around the campfire, interrupting the story

with all that said, lets go

"So...who's going first?" Fishlegs said looking at everyone.

But that was a good question, who will start the night.

"How bout we draw sticks," Hiccup suggests standing up and quickly went outside the cave.

"Ah, he's out, I win," Snotlout said with a goofy smile.

"That doesn't count," Astrid said looking him with a mean look.

Soon Hiccup came back and brought in six sticks in his hand. "Ok," he said. "Whoever gets the small stick tells the story."

After everyone grabs the sticks, Snotlout got the shortest one.

"Might as well get him out of the way," Astrid said as Hiccup sits back down.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Snotlout asks her.

"We'll see," she said with a sly smile.

Completely clueless about what she's going on about, Snotlout shrugs and leans back. "Anyway, prepare to be terrified by the awesome story, told by me, Snotlout. It starts out, just like any other day. Except how it ends, will be different...

I was busy walking through the village, being adored by everyone in the village.

"There goes Snotlout!" A fellow villager calls out in appreciation.

"I wish I can be like him," a swooning fan said before fainting.

"Snotlout!" Astrid yells, "This is supposed to be a scary story!"

I'll get there in a second babe.

Anyway, as I wondered through the town being adored by my people, I was as happy as I can be. I was the best Viking they've ever seen. In fact I was on my way to the great hall to get a medal for my greatness.

"Really," Astrid said really disappointed.

"It's his story," Hiccup shrugs.

Everyone there was as happy as a school boy. Everyone was happy to see me receive the most important award in the world. Well, almost everyone. There was one person who wasn't so happy. Hiccup.

"Why me?" Hiccup asked not believing it.

Cause it's my story.

Anyway, he was mad that I won this award, and planned to have revenge on me for being awesome.

That night, he crept in my bedroom...

"That's weird and wrong on so many levels," Hiccup said placing his hands on his face.

Crept into my bedroom, and seemed to steal the medal. His eyes hungry for it. His obsession for it took over him like a dragon on fish. But as he reaches for it, his clumsiness got the better of him. He made a creak on the floor, waking me up. In a desperate attempt to bring me down, he quickly swipes the medal and jumps through the window and ran away to home.

But what he didn't know, was doing that would bring him trouble.

The next day, pretty satisfied for his deed, Hiccup felt pretty proud with my medal. But as he played with it, he found his obsession of it growing more and more. I try to ask him to give it back to me, but he refuses.

"It should've been mine all along!" He said slamming the door in my face.

As he continues to look at the medal, a strange urge came to him, to keep holding on to his precious.

As days past, Hiccup's hold on the medal grew more and more. He wouldn't even sleep if it means taking on moment away from the medal. His skin was turning pale, his hair was getting thinner, and he was getting skinnier than usual.

He would not let that medal go, even would lash out at anyone who would take it away from him.

Knowing what's right, I had to try again to get my medal back before something goes wrong. So I went to his house and knocked on the door. It opened by itself, in a very creepy way. Hiccup was curled up in a corner, giggled get to himself as he stroked the medal.

"Hiccup?" I looked at him worried.

He looks at me with a dead eye. He said nothing but growls like caged animal.

I try to reason to him, but I had to assist. "Please, give that back to me."

He snarls and holds the medal close to him. "You're not taking it away from me!" He screams.

He then lunges at me, pushing me out of the way to get out through the door. I gave chase and met him in his kitchen. Thank Thor Stoick wasn't there to witness what his son become.

As I made it to the kitchen, the medal hanged around Hiccup's neck and knife was in his hand. He was like a crazed maniac.

"Please, stop this," I said in a pleading manner.

"No!" He screamed. "You've always had everything, now it's mine!"

He swings the knife around, trying to slice me up. I dodge to avoid it, and to try to reason to him.

"I didn't know Snotlout and reason go hand and hand," Tuffnut said to his sister.

But Hiccup's mind was set to kill me. Seeing no choice, I had stop him. So I ran to the side of the house, an to another side of the table. But Hiccup jumped on the table and attempts to slice me in the head. But as he rises to get me, the medal swings around his neck and gets caught on a hook on the ceiling. As he lunges forward to attack me, he loses his footing and the medal snags his throat, strangling him to death.

After the initial shock wore off, I had to do what's right, and take back my medal.

Hiccup should've known, to never steal from Snotlout.

"Yeah, cause that's the moral of the story," Hiccup said sarcastically.

"What?" Snotlout said confused, "Didn't like my story." As he looked around, he saw the twins nodding off, Fishlegs shaking his head, Astrid rolling her eyes and Hiccup crossed his eyes.

"That was not scary," Fishlegs said. "Not even close."

"Yeah," Tuffnut said. "a story in you get a medal and be adored by everyone will be the day yaks can fly."

"Besides," Hiccup add, "When have I ever got that crazy obsessed on anything?"

"dragons," astrid coughed

"Obviously, you guys don't know the meaning of being scared." Snotlout argued. "my story is the best! you guys are just pretending that you aren't shaken to the bone."

"Uh no, not pretending." Ruffnut said a she and everyone else shook their head.

Snotout huffs with his arms crossed. "miserable friends, can't even tell a good scary story."

"Oh," Astrid said with a wicked smile, "wait till it's my turn…"

ok, so the story was a little...weird. but it's Snotlout. you have to have low expectations with him.

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