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Jack hovered in the air, gawking at the reptiles flying out to sea. "Dragons…" He muttered again, and Baby Tooth peeked out of Jack's jumper pocket, chirruping fearfully. Jack blinked, and then pulled the orb out hurriedly.

"Let's get out of here Baby Tooth." He said, readying to throw it. A long stretch yell filled the air, causing Jack to look above. A sleek dragon was diving down and a smaller figure falling beside it. His eyes widened as he realized it was a boy falling and Baby Tooth twittered urgently, urging Jack to call the cold wind and flew them up towards the boy and the dragon, his hand out reaching to catch him.

The dragon groaned and the boy pulled himself onto the dragon's back, Jack mouth dropping. He ducked to the side as the dragon opened its wings and rushed past Jack as his wings caught the wind and flew away, and leaving Jack standing on air watching them in shock.

"That kid is riding a dragon!" Jack choked, Baby Tooth fluttering out of his pocket and up next to his face and shrugged, surprise written on her face. Jack frowned, grabbing Baby Tooth, and rested her on his shoulder.

"Let's fallow them."

Jack caught the wind and directed it after the dragon. The two flew above the flying dragon, the boy leaning over his saddle and tightened something on the dragon's side.

"Great flying Toothless. We need to find a way to get me my own wings." The boy said straightening in his saddle, patting the dragon's shoulder. The black dragon, Toothless, warbled to his rider. The boy chuckled, pulling close to the dragon's body.

"Come on bud, let's go home."

Toothless responded immediately, diving down to gain more speed and then flew out over the top of the trees at alarming speed. Jack soared up higher into the air, and then floated the air as he starred at the village ahead. It sat quietly on the edge of the island, a dock built down at the base of the cliff which the village was built on top of. The village was spread out with a small mountain behind it. Dragons flew above it or walked among it, men or women accompany them.

Jack eyebrow rose, lifting his staff onto his shoulder. "Looks like they made friends. Very hot, friends. Shall we have look, Baby Tooth?" Baby Tooth squealed as Jack dived towards it with snowflakes dancing behind them.

The ground rushed up to them and Jack stepped off the wind and onto the ground, the wind flying past them and tussled his hair playfully. Jack glanced around, large people with horned helmets and dragons moving about him causing Jack to grin about madly.

"Vikings? They're Vikings!" Jack shouted, looking around excitedly. "I never seen a Vikings before!" A dragon bumped into him, causing him to stumble through people like a ghost. Jack stared at the dragon in surprise, the dragon glaring at him before moving on with its partner.

"It saw me. The dragon saw me!" Jack shouted again in surprise, receiving some more glares from dragons around him. Jack piped down, lowing his head shyly but was taken back as another group of people passed through him and Baby Tooth.

"Alright, let's get out of the crowds here." Jack flew up above the Viking head's, men holding their helmets down as the wind blew roughly around them. A few glared around, cursing the wind.

Jack glanced around and saw the boy and his dragon from before landing outside the village next to a hut larger than the others in the village. Flying over to the hut Jack landed behind it and peeked around the corner and watched the boy pulling Toothless's saddle off. Toothless shook itself, stretching like a cat before sitting in front of the boy, cooing, surprising Jack how soft it was.

"I'm all right bud. Just had a bad night." The boy rubbed Toothless's nose, smiling tiredly. "Thank you for flying, it was fun."

Jack smiled, calling the wind to blow over the two. The boy stood up straighter, breathing in deeply and smiled. "I wish we could fly forever, Toothless, and feel the wind against our faces. Wouldn't that be great?" The boy smiled behind him, and laughed at Toothless who had his wings spread out wide and had his tongue hanging out of his mouth, enjoying the sudden wind.

"OK, bud, I should get inside." The boy patted him and Toothless nodded, jumping up against the wall and climbed through a window overhead. Jack smiled at it then, glanced back down at the boy. The boy walked towards the front of the building, limping slightly on his left leg. Jack eyes widened as he saw the prosthetic leg, a simple foot made of metal and wood. The boy turned around the corners and Jack heard him open the front door.

"I wonder how he lost his leg." Jack muttered, tiptoeing to the front of the house.

Jack paused, glanced around, and nudged the door open slightly. Peeking in Jack saw the boy huddling beside the fireplace, scooping stew into his wooden bowl from a pot on the fire. A large man with a red beard and a horned helmet entered the room from the back, startling the boy.

"Dad! I thought… thought you were out." The boy glanced back down at pot and scooped more out into a spare bowl. The boy's father glanced to the side, nervous.

"I… I was. I finished earlier then I thought." The boy stood up from the fire pit, and pushed the second bowl to the head of the table and sat down quietly on a stool. The father scratched his head then sat in his chair, musing over his stew.

The room was very quiet. Jack rose an eyebrow again, unimpressed. He seen family eat together, and it was usually more… interactive than this.

"Stoick!" A bulky man pushed the door open, phasing through Jack as he entered and sent Jack stumbling back. "Ya wanted tae see me?" The man said, waving his hand-less arm, which was replaced with a mug.

"Ah was at the Great Hall, having a mug of good old ale!" He chuckled, then froze, glancing between the boy and Stoick.

"Ahh, Hiccup." The man coughed and boy looked up at him eagerly. "Ah left some metal in th' furnace at forge, mind if ya get them oot?"

"Sure, Gobber." Hiccup said stepped off his stool and strolled out, walking past Jack. Jack peeked inside, and side stepped in as Gobber closed the door.

"Stoick? What's wrong?" Gobber asked as he wobbled on his peg leg towards his friend. Jack leaned against the door post, Baby Tooth hovering over his shoulder.

Stoick sighed, slumping in his chair. "I don't know. Hiccup has been acting weird around me recently, and I don't know what I've done wrong." Gobber raised a thick eyebrow and sat on Hiccup's stool which groaned under his weight, Jack giggling slightly as it buckled under him.

"Ya seem to be acting weird too, Stoick. We've all been seeing it."

Stoick side-glanced at Gobber, sighing. "I've been having… a dream."

Jack frowned, straightening up as Gobber tilted his head, his long-braided moustache twitching. "A dream? Have ya gone to Gothi?"

"Yes, though she said it was meaningless. Doesn't feel like that though."
"Tell me aboot it."

Stoick sighed, rubbing his forehead. "I would love an ice block right now." Jack shook his head indecisively, tempted to grant his wish.

"The village was under attack by a sorceress, and he, transformed Hiccup into a dragon. He attacked us, killed Astrid and… you. He then turned against me, and I couldn't… wouldn't, fight back. He… he became a monster."

The discussion dimmed as Jack glanced away, rubbing his chin. "A nightmare… Pitch must be here." Baby Tooth flew in front of his face, nodding in agreement. Jack glanced back to the two men, and pulled the door open and slipped out.

"We need to find him before he get too strong." Jack said, closing the door and then turned away, slamming into someone.

"Ouch! Watch where you're going, guys." Hiccup moaned, pushing himself up as he rubbed his forehead. Jack eyes widened and the wind snatched him up, carrying him around the corner. Jack held himself against the wall, holding his breath.

"He believes in me?!" He wheezed quietly, Baby Tooth panting beside him.

"Guys? Where are you?" Hiccup asked and Jack and Baby Tooth froze as a low growl rumbled beside them. Jack looked slowly to the side and faced a dark shadow of Toothless, it's emerald eyes narrowed at Jack.

"Toothless, what's wrong?" Hiccup came around the corner and froze, staring at Jack. His eyes narrowed at Jack, who glanced between the rider and his beast.

"Who are you?" Hiccup growled, tightening his fist. "Did Dagur send you to spy on us?"

Jack raised his hands, chuckling nervously. "Woah hang on, I don't work for anyone! And I mean no harm! So… can you call your dragon down?"

"You were spying on dad weren't you?" Hiccup demanded, Toothless, snarling and showed his teeth.

Jack opened his mouth but then shut it, shrugging smiling innocently. "Is ear dropping count as spying?"

Hiccup growled, grabbing Jack by the arm and dragged him around the corner, Toothless behind him.

"Woah, hang on! Easy now!" Jack snapped his arm out, stepping out in front of the door and held his hands up as Toothless snarled at him. "I'm just visiting here! I came to town and came here, to… say hi."

Hiccup raised his eyebrow, scepticism flowing off him. "Yeah, sure. I'm sure my dad, the chief, loves strangers coming into his house to say hi! Why don't you stay here the night! You can sleep the chief's bed!"

Jack blinked. "So, the Vikings did invent sarcasm…"

Hiccup rolled his eyes, and opened his mouth when Gobber opened the door and stepped outside, walking right through Jack. Jack stumbled back as Gobber looked down at a flabbergasted boy and dragon.

"Hiccup? Who are ya talking to?"

Hiccup paused and then leaned to the side to look around Gobber at Jack who held his finger to his lip, winking. "Ahh… no one? To Toothless…" He glanced to Toothless, who blinked owlishly.

Jack grinned, stepping around a puzzled Gobber. "He can't see me, because I'm a spirit."

Hiccup's eyebrows rose in surprise and mouthed 'o' silently.

"Ahh, Hiccup… yer fading." Gobber waved a hand in front of Hiccup's face. Hiccup blinked back to him.

"Ahh... "Hiccup moaned before frowning as he tried to recollected his thoughts. "There was no, metal at forge in the furnaces."

Gobber slapped his face, and nodding. "Ah…. aye, that's right… I've already dealt with it. Well see ya latter Stoick… and good luck." Gobber nodded to Hiccup and Stoick, who had stepped up to the door and left, wobbling down the path to the village.

Hiccup blinked, then looked at his dad. "I'll be out again for a bit. I'm be back for dinner… I need some more time… to think."

Stoick glanced away, nodding. "I think we both need to… think." Stoick retreated back inside, while Hiccup was rooted in his spot, staring at Jack. Toothless sat slightly behind Hiccup, his head slightly tilted to the side, puzzled.

"Who are you?" Hiccup whispered.

Jack leaned forward on his staff, smiling. "I'm Jack Frost."

"I'm Jack Frost" Classic line I know. That phrase is in like, every fanfiction with him in it. :) Anyway, I hope you enjoyed it and I'll be posting Chapter 3 next Saturday. Its so far away! :'(
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