Part 3, thank you all for reading! I didn't expect this many responses, they are excellent!

"…and that's my village," Hiccup said pointing down as he direct Toothless to land behind the largest house. Once landing, Jake returned to his human form and looked around.

"Is this ya'll's crib?" he asked walking around the side of the house. "Dude this place is tight!"

"What?"

"Um, tight, really cool, rad, sweet, whatever you want to call it. It's a nice place," Jake shrugged.

"Well, go on in, I'm just going to unsaddle Toothless here," Hiccup replied.

The teen walked around the house and up the staircase until he reached the front door. Upon entering, Jake found a warm space filled with shields, axes, swords and tapestries all with Viking runes and drawings on them. Everything was wood. Wood chairs, tables, stairs, Jake was convinced that even the bathroom plumbing was wood.

He heard the door open and close behind him. Jake turned to see a towering man thickly build walking in. "Hello weird-person-who-is-not-my-son," he said patting Jake on the head. He paused and looked at his hand then wiped it on the table. Then he paused for another moment. "You're not Hiccup!" he exclaimed turning around to look at the strange teen, but there was nothing there. "Huh, I'm must be going crazy."

In fact, Jake he quietly slipped out of the room while the man had paused, then had made his way back to check on Hiccup and ask him about the man.

"Well…that's my father…" Hiccup gasped as he tried to pull the saddle off Toothless who was waiting patiently. He placed it the over on a ledge.

"You might need me to introduce you to him he's not very kind to strangers," Hiccup continued. "Come on Toothless."

They went back to the house just to see the man coming back out of the house.

"Hey…Dad, this is my friend Jake. Jake, Soick the Vast," Hiccup said gesturing to each in turn.

"Well, um, he's a little smallish for the friend of a Chief's son, don't you think Hiccup?"

"Believe me, he's taller than you think," Hiccup muttered under his breath.

"Yo, what is up with you and size! I'm not that short! I can show you…" Jake threatened.

"Jake!" Hiccup whispered urgently. "don't do it, my dad's a little thick skulled so…"

Too late. "Dragon UP!" Jake shouted and instantly he went from five feet to 7½.

Stoick looked at Jake with wide terrified eyes. "I'm used to dragons but short weird boys who turn into dragons…?"

"Jake, please!" Hiccup begged.

Stoick reached for his axe in his belt then pulled it out with a loud yell and held it over his head. Jake's eyes dilated.

"Whoa, yo, um it's just an illusion!" Jake fumbled as he changed back to his human form and slowly backed away.

"Ill-, Ill-… I don't care if it's fake!" he yelled then he began chasing Jake who started to run and scream.

"Great," Hiccup sighed. "I'll get you set up again Toothless."

Moments later Hiccup had caught up with Jake and the raging Chief.

"Get on!" Hiccup yelled, then Jake made a huge leap and just caught the edge of the harness. Toothless grunted and winced as it pulled him to the right. Jake sprouted his dragon wings then made his way back onto the black dragon's back.

Stoick was still yelling and waving his axe around.

"Promise me you won't do something that stupid again," Hiccup grumbled and they floated upward.

"Why? What's his problem? And why did he try to kill me!"

"When my dad doesn't understand something, he tends to kill it then ask questions later," Hiccup informed. "I'm afraid he didn't understand you so…"

"He tried to kill me?"

"Exactly."

Jake sat thoughtfully. "Well I'm glad my dad's not like that."

"You have no idea. What's your dad like?"

"He's kinda annoying, but I love him. He calls me Jakers and Jakeroo, dumb stuff like that. Actually, when we told him I was a dragon and that he married into a family of dragons he took it pretty well."

"You mean he didn't know?"

"Not until a few months ago."

"Wow, you had to keep it a secret? For fifteen years?"

"You wouldn't believe how tuff it was."

"Oh, I can. I had to keep my buddy here under wraps for 6 months!" he patted Toothless on the head. "I'll tell you, it's difficult when you're not the dragon."

Both boys laughed at the remembrances of their training and preparation, they sighed.

"So what's it like being a dragon?" Hiccup asked.

"Tuff yo, especially when you're supposed to hide it from the rest of the world but always have these weird side effects."

Hiccup looked a little concerned. "Like what?" he asked slowly.

"The two that I remember the most are bad breath due to fire glands and molting. Sorry to say, dragons molt every 10 years, so I get to look like a goblin that's been missing sleep, for a week."

"Nasty," Hiccup agreed with a look. "but, I've never seen Toothless molt."

Toothless snorted and shook his head. "He says it's because molting is for losers with soft skin," Jake grumbled. "are dragons here always so mean?"

Hiccup shrugged. "I think that he's just jealous that you can be a human and a dragon."

Toothless flattened his ears then dove down and splashed into the ocean and shot up and blew a blast of fire so that it hit only Jake.

"Hey! Not cool! You could have caught my jacket on fire and presently, I like my face as it is!"

"I thought dragons were fireproof. Well except on the inside," Hiccup said.

Jake shrugged. "Are they? I never knew."

"I'm pretty sure they are, I know Toothless is and other dragons here are as well. One of our dragons actually purposely catches itself on fire. Which brings me to another question that's slightly bothering me. When you turn into a dragon, where do your clothes go?"

"Why does everyone ask that?" Jake sighed. "I don't know. I don't pay attention to that. Generally the only thing I worry about at the time is not getting my face smashed by a bad guy. My guess is that it just sticks to your skin, like I turn red because I wear a red jacket."

"That's possible."

There was quiet for a few minutes.

"Well, I think we've been flying for a while and what was the reason for going to your village in the first place again?" Jake asked.

"Something about a shirt or something?" Hiccup thought aloud.

"Oh yeah, the smoke stains. But whatever, I've been grounded before, this won't change much," Jake replied.

"Yeah, I've had my groundings too," Hiccup agreed. "Let's head back."

"I hope this doesn't become frequent."

"What?"

"The going to town, running into someone, then running off."

"Let's hope not."

Jake draogned up then they flew back to the village.

I know this is a repetitive ending. I apologize. I could go on writing one chapter forever, but I won't. So, until next chapter!