Hey there.

Here's the second chapter.

Disclaimer: I claim no ownership over this story. All credit goes to the makers of How To Train Your Dragon, and Mks 12 98 for the Story.

[Chapter 2|Val Pov]

As Hiccup ran inside, I quickly made my way to the villiage square to see what was going on. When I got there, the village, and I were greeted by at least half a fleet of pirates. I quietly slipped into the fight and started defeating any pirate that got in my path. As I cut a pathway through the inner turmoil, I could make out my husband's best friend Gobber.

He was taking on two pirates at the same time while another one was sneaking up to stab him in the back. I quickly disarmed the third pirate and fought back to back with Gobber. As time went on the path to the leader began to thin out I spotted one small ship off to the side probably as a get away ship.

We then made it to the center of the fight were the pirate's captain was knocking out viking, after viking. Gobber and I took turns taking a swing at the pirate which he dodged effortlessly. He then uppercut's Gobber which knocked out one of his teeth. The Pirate then took Gobber's sword, and slashed the side of my arm. I immediately took my axe down, and swung at the place where his head used to be.

He ducked and took his sword and swung at my arm which I block with the head of my battle axe. Our showdown seemed to go on, and on one lunging the other ducking and then swinging again. This time he lunged and I back stepped, but this time he brought his sword back and stabbed me in the lower back. I shrieked in pain sending sound waves all through the town.

I fell to the ground gripping the bleeding gash (My axe was embedded in the ground to my far right.) He then grabbed my family battle axe and held it over his head about to bring down, and possibly end me. When he was about to strike, Hiccup appeared from nowhere, and slammed into his side knocking them both unto the ground. Hiccup had just saved me, and now I faded into a deep slumber.

(3rd Pov)

He ran through the roads looking for his mother. When he couldn't find his mother, he went to the front of the mead hall to ask his cousin, and the popular group. Hiccup's cousin's group involved his cousin Snotlout, Astrid, the twins Ruffnut and Tuffnut, and Fishlegs, his only friend from Berk that deserted him. Tuffnut, Ruffnut, and Snotlout were the ones who had always pulled pranks on him, and bullied him. Snotlout could lift a hammer and do what other viking could, that he could probably never do. Oh well Hiccup still had one thing he didn't have... brains.

"Snotlout, have you seen my mom?"asked Hiccup.

"Sorry twerp, but shouldn't you be inside? Oh and look, little Hiccup is carrying a big bad sword,"said Snotlout using the tone for a baby in the last part before grinning, and laughing only to be joined in by the twins.

"Whatever,"said Hiccup. He stared at the three with a scowl, before falling on Fishlegs in which he just shook his head losing the scowl, and glare before walking off. Just when he was about out of site he looked back. His eyes bore into them, as they watched him leave. This was probably the last time they would ever see Hiccup again... for now.

[Snotlout's Pov]

The runt just came up and asked where his mom was, of course I haven't seen her. Why he asked I wouldn't know? Hiccup was basically the weakling, the bad luck charm, the clumsiest, and the weakest form of a viking, I have ever seen.

But I had to give him credits, he did run off into the middle of a pirate raid with absolutely no direction, or upper body strength. Either he was determined, or he had clearly lost his mind. Sure he was the wimp and, as soon as his father saw clearly and had me take the chiefdom, I would outcast Hiccup the Useless; but the guy has guts sometimes and insanity has helped a lot.

(Some of the groups thoughts. A long ways into the Future)

Snotlout: Hiccup was my cousin, and I didn't really treat him well. I teased him about how he couldn't do anything a viking should do, and yet he was going to be the future chief. He didn't seem fit at all. Sometimes I think the reason why I always bullied him was because I was jealous. I was a stupid kid back then, and I regret that I never was nice to him, but that was the past, and I can't change matter how much I wish I could change the way I treated him. I just can't.

Fishlegs: One question occurred many times in my life, but I never answered it. The question was "Why did you desert Hiccup?"

The truth was I didn't know how to answer it. Looking back I don't know what made me choose the crowd instead of my loyal friend. Hiccup was going to be an outcast, and I didn't want to be one to, I guess. I only regret not sticking by my friend through thick, and thin. I always wonder what things may have been like if I had, in fact decided to stick by him. However that question will never be answered, not in my time anyways. Lots of things could have possibly been prevented, or maybe this was something that would happen that one could never change.

Done.

I'll have a second chapter out soon.