Okay, this is the LAST CHAPTER! Will Heather die, or survive the terrible plague? Well, if you stop waisting time reading this, you would find out, so STOP IMMEDIATLY AND READ!

When we got back, the sun was just coming up. We landed in the academy, and I figured I shouldn't tell Hiccup about the boat, cause that would just worry him.

"I have to get something on this before it gets infected." I said while keeping my hand on my cheek.

A few hours later, Hiccup and Astrid came by the academy. I was horrible, but didn't want to worry them. When they saw the mark on my face, Hiccup was in shock. "Heather, what happened to you?" He said. "I just got scratched, i'm fine, Hiccup." I said. "That's not just a scratch, it looks like it goes in deep." Astrid pointed out. "Maybe Gothi should take look at you." Hiccup suggested. I coughed. "Hiccup, I'm fine." I insisted. "I'm not taking that for an answer. You're seeing Gothi, whether you like it or not." "I hate you." I said. "Love you too, sis. Now let's go."

When we got to Gothi, I felt like death. After the healer looked at me, she started drawing on the ground. Thank Thor Hiccup could decipher it. "Woah woah woah, that's impossible, how could she have that?" Hiccup exclaimed. "Hiccup, what did she say?" I asked. "I shouldn't. It's impossible." he said. "At least tell me." Astrid asked. Hiccup whispered in her ear, and Astrid's eyes widened. "Will someone tell me what is wrong with me?" I asked. Astrid looked at me. "It's a plague that I had one time, while we were at the Edge. Before that, no one has had it for generations. It's called…" She swallowed. "The Scurge of Odin." "Is there a cure?" I coughed. "Yeah, but I don't think you want to know what it is. It's kind of gross." Hiccup said. "Tell me." Iaid. "Okay. It's the green saliva of a buffalord dragon." he said. "Eeeewww." I said. "But the problem is, we forgot where the island is." Astrid said. "Wait, so I could-" "Heather You are not going to die, I promise you that. Astrid survived, and so will you." Hiccup promised.

A few hours later, I was in my bed in my hut that I declined to use a shelter. (Sorry that sounded so weird.) "Any word on a buffalord sighting?" Hiccup asked. "Not yet, but Fishlegs found a few droppings, but none of them are fresh." Astrid reported. "Astrid, stay here and watch Heather. I'll go search." He looked at me. "You get some rest." "I don't need rest, I'm fine." I rasped. I tried standing, but I stumbled and fell. "Heather!" Just before I hit the ground, Hiccup caught me. "Heather, you're not okay. The second moon has already passed, only one more until…" He didn't need to finish. If I wasn't cured before midnight, I was dead.

Hiccup gently laid me back down on my bed, and left. But before he could leave, Fishlegs ran into him. "Hiccup… I found… one." He gasped between breaths. "You did? Okay, Astrid, help me with Heather." He looked at me. "You think you can ride Windshear, or do you want to ride with me?" he asked. "I can ride Windshear." I rasped. It was getting harder to talk by the minute. Hiccup and Astrid each took one of my arms, and hoisted me out of my bed. They carried me out and onto Windshear. "You got it?" Astrid called. "Yeah, I'm good." I called back weakly. The rest of them got on their dragons, and we took off.

Windshear made sure I didn't fall off during the ride. A few times I nearly fell off, and Hiccup had to sit me up again.

When finally got there, I slid down and Hiccup caught me. "Just hang in there, sis. Just hold on for a little while longer." he whispered. I nodded weakly, but time was running out. It was already nightfall, only a few more hours left.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Hiccup's pov~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Alright Astrid, you stay with Heather. Fishlegs, lead us to the buffalord." The two nodded, and Fishlegs got in front. "We only have a few hours left, so we have to hurry." They all nodded, and we headed out.

We walked for a while, and then stopped. "It was right here!" Fishlegs said. "Okay, let' search for around the area, and call if you see anything. It couldn't have gone far." I said. Everyone nodded, and split up. Gods, help Heather hold on for while longer. I couldn't bear it if she died. I prayed silently, and began searching. Toothless nudged my hand. "Come on bud. Let's go."

After a while, I looked up at the moon. And what I saw, made me choke. It was almost midnight. An hour and forty-five minutes t most. "Hiccup! I found something!" Fishlegs yelled. I ran toward him. When I found him, he staring at a large, brown, very fat dragon with ram-like horns. A buffalord.

"Okay, Snotlout, go get Heather and Astrid." I said. Snotlout nodded, and flew off. A few minutes later, Snotlout, Astrid, and Heather landed. Before Heather could fall off Windshear, I caught her. "Just a few more minutes, sis. You can make it." I Iayed her down against a rock, and walked over to the buffalord. I pulled out a cup, and held it under the dragon's mouth. Then I noticed something. "Wait a minute, it's not green!" I said. "Well then, you might want to get it to eat the herbs, because her breathing is getting shallow, by, like, a lot!" Snotlout said. "Okay okay." I grabbed some herbs to lure the buffalord. "Come on, big guy, eat the herbs." The buffalord followed the herbs in my hand, and starting eating. Soon, it's saliva turned green. "Hiccup, hurry up!" Astrid yelled. I thrust the cup under the dragon's mouth, and soon it was filled.

"Hiccup, she's stopped breathing!" Fishlegs yelled. "What?" I ran over, and tried force Heather to drink it. "Come on, come on!" I was crying at this point now, trying to force it into her system. "Hiccup… she's gone." Astrid cried.

BOOYA! I JUST DID THAT! I can't tell you how many times this has happened to me on youtube. Okay, come back on here tomorrow, and there will be a sneak peek for a new story. But don't get any ideas! This story is OVER! So, the sneek peek will be about a new story called "The Dragon Healer" I might post the first chapter tomorrow, or the day after. SEEYA!