Toothless slowly opens his eyes. Everything is hazy. The shapes merged into trees and his sight slowly returns. He tries standing up, he manages with a moan of pain.
He shakes his head and thinks, how did I get here, the last thing I remember is the Bewilderbeast and...hiccup. What have I done, have I... no it can't be, I would never.
I heard the sound of a stream and headed towards it. Everything was quiet now as I walked down to the stream. even the birds have ceased there song could they have known what happened?
The stream was crystal clear and I began drinking. I suddenly stoped and raised my head. The reflection on the water, it didn't even look like me. Teeth as knives, scars burning red and eyes black as the night. I striked at it with my paw. It made ripples to the image I once was.
I could never go back. Berk would be safer without me.I heard a rustle of leaves. Could it be, has Hiccup really come for me. Was it all a night terror?
But evidently not, it was a deer caught by the horns in a thorn bush. I should free it, that's what hiccup would have done. My stomach growled, but I am hungry. I slowly approached, it saw me and tried to escape. its cries echoed through the forrest till the forrest was silent again.