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Chapter 2: The Corded Bracelet

13 years ago

Today was one of the most awaited times in DunBroch. Three of the largest and well known merchant ships that claimed to travel around the world stopped by earlier this morning. It only sailed towards the kingdom twice a year, during the third week of spring and the second week of autumn.

So even though the reddish orange sky turned into deep blue a couple of minutes ago and there was only an hour left before the merchants had to pack their merchandises, almost the whole population of DunBroch were still busy checking out every tents and stalls.

Everyone who didn't have enough money was busy trading whatever useful items they had in hand for the stuffs that they wanted. Some children even trade their finest baby clothes behind their mother's back to get some new toys. Others who were not able to buy things that they like made the merchants promise to save certain items for them that they were going to buy next time.

Along with the bustling common folks of DunBroch, the royal family was also in there to browse and buy certain items in the last minute.

Queen Elinor, who was four months old pregnant with the triplets, was busy searching for a book about multiple birth. She had been anxious ever since she learned that she was carrying a triplet. The queen and her husband King Fergus were overjoyed that after nine years they will had another child after Merida but after knowing that they were going to have more than one like she expected, and triplets in that case, she became worried and terrified.

Holding her daughter's hand she began to carefully walk towards one of the stalls with a lot of neatly piled and stacked books.

"Good evening, your majesty. What can I do for you?" the old merchant woman greeted the queen. She pushed her spectacles towards the bridge of her nose and straightened her back, wincing as few of her brittle bones made a loud snapping sound.

"Good evening too, I was wondering if you have some books about multiple child birth," the queen asked the old woman with thin white hair while unconsciously putting her hand on her round and protruding mid section.

"Ah I see, you are carrying a twin my queen?" the old woman started conversationally while she started to pull a thin book under a pile of big ones in the counter that she was holding with her other hand.

Giving a smile, the queen shook her head and helped the old woman to steady the pile of books that she was holding.

"If life is easier than that but no, I'm carrying a triplet," she answered as she looked shyly at the older woman.

Giving her a reassuring smile the old woman handed the queen a thin and an old journal that she got under the pile of books. "I know all the horror of carrying three kids at one time. It is actually my journal while being pregnant with my triplets."

The queen started to reach and paid for the journal but the other woman just shook her head. "You can get it for free."

Elinor looked surprised and touched. Flipping the journal open she saw entries of different dates. She gasped as she read one of the entries.

"So, they are times that the three of them will kick together?" the queen asked as she looked at the old woman with wide eyes.

"It may happen but not frequently but let me tell you it hurts a lot and you should pray that those babies you're carrying are well behaved," the old woman replied while making wild gestures with her hands and shuddering at the memory.


Little Merida tuned out her mother and the old lady's conversation. She was getting bored as the minutes ticked down. She was itching to go somewhere and not to be stocked with her mother who was droning on and on about her pregnancy.

She looked back at her mother and the old woman who were speaking animatedly with each other. She never seen her mother looked as eager as a child and she couldn't believe that it was all because the old woman had triplets a long time ago like her Ma.

She cannot even understand why her mother had been worried all this time because of having a triplet. Merida frowned, her father's hunting dog had seven puppies all at once and she never looked anxious like her mom and seven is one more than twice of three.

Puffing her cheeks, she scanned her surroundings. All she could saw was different stall with colorful fabrics, sparkling jewelry and odd trinkets. Sighing, she pursed her lips and stood in her tip toes. She was losing hope in finding something interesting when she spotted her father standing at the tent which was selling different types of weapons and shields.

She tugged at her mother's hand which was still loosely holding her's to get her attention.

"What's the problem Merida?"her mother asked her after politely excusing herself from the white haired woman.

"Can I go to Da? He is over there and I want to see those bows over that tent," she answered as she pointed a dainty finger towards her father's direction.

Looking at the place where her daughter was pointing she indeed saw her husband, a huge hulking man along the sea of people. Trailing her gaze back towards her daughter who looked excited and ready to bolt towards her father she finally nodded her head.

"Okay, you can go where your father is but be careful and watch your step," she said as her daughter nodded her head up and down fervently.

"Okay Ma, as if I will trip," Merida answered as she huffed and ran towards her father.

Looking back at her daughter who was running as fast as she could, the queen shook her head. She already had a feeling that she was going to have a problem when Merida officially started her lesson as a fine lady.


Merida ran as fast as she could before her mother had time to change her mind. She was excited to see what her father bought and of course, those little bow that she saw, so she need to get in there as fast as she can before her father leaves. Observing that there were a lot of people walking around and blocking her way, she stopped and looked around. Finding a dark alley between two tents that appears to be a shortcut she walked towards it.

She cannot believe that the alley was longer than she thought but at least it was not crowded. As she saw her father's unmistakable red hair, she started to sprint towards him but then she tripped. She tripped right into her face. Groaning she stood up and dusted her dress. Her mother will be furious at her if she saw dirt stains at it. She only wished that her dress didn't have a tear.

Looking at the offending thing that had the guts to trip her, she only saw the ground. It didn't even have rocks on it. Deciding that she only became clumsy she turned around and continued walking towards her father. She didn't even consider that someone may trip her.

Reaching the end of the alley, she pushed her red hair away from her face and looked around to search for her Da. Narrowing her eyes for any sight of her father in the dark, she finally spotted him. It seemed that he moved towards another tent. Beaming, Merida was about to trail after him when someone grabbed her from behind and put a soaked gag in her mouth.

She wad trashing wildly against her captor when she suddenly started to get dizzy. As sleep start to overcome her, she saw her father, who was carrying a small wooden sword, walking towards the direction she came from.


She was moving softly from side to side as if someone is rocking her to sleep. Cracking one of her eyes open, Merida looked around and she realized that she was not in her bedroom. She was actually in a small unfurnished wooden room that smelled like old rotten books and fish.

She wrinkled her nose and sat up. Surveying the room she only saw a flimsy bed side table and stool. As the smooth rocking continues she finally had an idea that she was on a ship. She even remembered what happened yesterday.

With a creaking sound the door opened. Whipping her head to the side, she saw a man with blond shaggy hair and stormy grey eyes who wore tattered clothes. Narrowing her eyes at him, she started to get up when she realized that her hands were tied in her side.

"What do you want from me?" she said in a firm voice. She remembered what her mother said to do in this kind of situation. 'Be calm and don't show them you are weak and afraid.'

Speaking about her mom, she might be dead worried now together with her dad.

"I just want you to cooperate," the man answered as he walked inside. He was carrying a tray of food. It was nothing much just porridge, apple and a glass of water.

"Cooperate? You want me to cooperate after you kidnapped me?" she shouted. Forget about being calm and everything. She was getting anxious as the seconds go by. Her mom may had anxiety attack now or yesterday and that was a big no-no now that she was pregnant.

"Listen kid, I only wanted some money and I will return you when I have it. I'm not even going to hurt you. All I wanted you to do is eat and at least keep your mouth shut," the blond man said as he set the tray on the princess' bed. The little kid had a temper.

"Then why didn't you work for it!? You are lazy good for nothing excuse of a human being!?" Merida shouted as she glared with all her might towards the man. She was also tugging hard at her binds and it was painfully digging at her flesh.

"I really need it fast! I need to pay all of my debt or they will kill me!" he shouted back at the red head. He was getting annoyed at the little runt's insult.

"And don't worry. I already left a letter for your parents. They already know by now that you are kidnapped," he added as he pinched the bridge of his nose.

"And that supposed to make me feel good and thankful? Are you out of your mind? Bring me back to DunBroch!" Merida screamed at the top of her lungs. She was seeing red right now and if she suddenly got out from her binds she didn't know what she would did to the man in front of her. She was only nine but she knew a lot of tricks.

"Okay, fine, I will bring you back to DunBroch after I have my money," the man said as he walked towards the door. He didn't have the patience and energy to deal with a royal brat. He slammed the door as he got out and left the princess alone.

Merida was seething and her wrist hurt a lot. She needed to get back at DunBroch soon.


Five Days After

Hiccup was sitting at the cliff overlooking the deck. From there he could saw a lot of Vikings gathering around and waiting for the merchants like he was. But unlike anyone of them, he was not waiting for the ships to trade something. He was waiting for it so he could ran away.

Ever since he started to walk everyone around, everyone in Berk called him a walking disaster. At first, they thought that it was only a phase and he would outgrow it, but well he doesn't. As he grows older, he was not only a walking disaster. He was also a clumsy, small, weak and useless boy. He was not even worthy to be called a Viking let alone be the next chief.

After almost setting the whole village in fire and almosy burning himself alive two weeks ago during the raid, his dad finally had enough and told him how useless and incapable he was. Since that day he graduated from being called Hiccup the Walking Disaster to Hiccup the Useless. It hurt him a lot that his father called him that and he felt worthless. So he finally decided that he will run away and prove to everyone that he could be someone worthy and capable.

Thinking back at it now, Hiccup was having second thoughts about it. Maybe all of them were right that he couldn't do anything right at all and sneaking at the ships was not even a very good idea. What if they found him and they thought that he was a thief. Would they threw him in the freezing sea or make him a slave for the rest of his life?

Before he could chicken out on his own plan, Hiccup heard the sound of the horn that signals the ships' arrival. Looking down he saw the merchant ship. This was his chance, he could go now or he could be coward.

'Well running away is also a coward thing to do.' He told himself.

Picking up his sack that contains spare cloths and everything important for him he finally decided what to do. He would go away and when he came back they will all respect him.

Puffing out his chest and standing a little straighter. He began to walk down the village feeling nervous and more unsure than ever.


Sneaking out into the ship was easier than he thought. Letting out a sigh he walked around the ship. He was unsure where he would go. It was like he was in a big maze. Every wooden hallway looked liked the other.

After a few minutes, he finally realized that he was lost. Groaning, he finally admitted to himself that this was a worst idea. His father was right, he was really incapable in doing anything. What kind of person got in a ship and loses himself in the first five minutes?

Knowing that he cannot do anything, he just continued to walk around. Maybe he could saw someone and he could ask them to show him how to get out in this ship. He was really hopeless and useless.

He continued to walk around and around when he suddenly heard a man's voice. Relief washed over him and he then followed the sound. He could finally ask someone the way out of this wooden maze.

He finally founds the close door where the man's gruff voice was coming from. As his curiosity takes over, he crouched down and looked at the key hole.

He was surprised to see a girl with wild red hair in there. She was gagged and her wrists were tied at her side. He then saw the lean man with blond hair. He must be the one who tied the girl in there and the owner of the voice that he heard.

Pressing his ears in the door, he tried to catch what the man was saying.

"You behave there kid. We are in Berk now and if you didn't do what I said. I will leave you in here," the man said in a gruff voice.

"By the way, Vikings live in here and there are also lots of dragons that loomed in this place," he added as he turned to walk towards the door. The girl only let out a muffled protest.

Hearing his heavy footsteps, Hiccup quickly ran towards the corner. He was hoping that the blond man would not went on his directions and find him.

He held his breath and pressed his back in the wall. His heart was pounding hard against his chest. Standing as still as he can, he was urging his body to calm down.

As the door opened and shut close, he heard the man's steps faded away towards the other direction.

Letting out the breath he was holding, he wiped the sweat that beaded on hid his forehead and walk towards the door. He was glad that the man didn't lock it.


Mad was an understatement, Merida was furious. How dare that man to gag her. After abducting her and demanding money from her parents he had the guts to gag her. It was already five days since she was in this room and she was getting sick of it.

She was itching to get up and do all the things she normally did in DunBroch. She missed her home, her parents and her pony Angus. Silently sniffing, she looked at the small circular window in the room. She wanted to get back home.

Hearing a crashing sound at the door, she was surprised to see a boy around her age. He had an auburn hair and large green eyes and he was there lying in the ground liked he tripped on his own foot.

Raising her eyebrows, he carefully stood up and gave her a crooked smile. Suddenly his eyes went wide and he started to pull a small knife on his belt.

"Um, here let me help you," he said as he moved towards her. He then proceeded to cut the rope around her wrist.

He winced as he saw how purple her wrist was. Moving to her other one, he freed it as well.

Merida only watched him as he work carefully at her bindings. She was relieved that even though he seemed to be clumsy he at least didn't cut her wrist open. As both of her wrists were free, she started to tug at her gag.

"Thank you," she muttered as she finally removed the cloth around her head, her voice dry and a little bit hoarse.

"Oh, yeah, you're welcome," he answered awkwardly, as he began to shift from his left and right foot.

"How did you get in here?" Merida asked him. He was becoming odd every second.

Hiccup then bit his lips. How was he going to say to this girl that he planned to run away but he got lost so he was finally in here?

"Uh, well I thought you might want to, uh, escape from here, before asking me that," he answered back. He didn't had the guts to admit to this girl that his stupid plan got him in here.

The girl nodded back and started to stand up. She was walking towards the door when she turned back to him.

"You can lead the way. I don't really know how to get out of this ship," Merida said as she looked at the boy. He then seemed to pale a little bit.

She then started to have a bad feeling. Didn't this boy knew the way?

Letting out a nervous laugh, Hiccup shrugged his shoulder."Well, I kind of get lost and then I just find myself in here."

Groaning, Merida looked at him straight in the eyes. He was waiting for her to say that he was useless and anything along that line when she surprised him.

"Oh well, I can't really blame you. Let us think of a way to get out of here," she said as she walked back and sat on the bed. She then gulped down the remaining water in her glass and proceeded to rub her aching wrists.

Letting out the biggest smile he could muster, Hiccup started to think of a way to get out in there. He would never disappoint the first person who didn't look down at him.


Merida just sat down there and thought of a way to get out. Her brain was not functioning right and she cannot really thought of anything useful.

Looking at the boy across, her she noticed that he was grinning like a mad man and his eyes glazed over like he was in his own world. Shrugging, she just sat there. Maybe this guy's parent would notice that he disappeared and then they would search for him and they would saw them in here and she could be free. Then she would write her parents a letter and they would just fetch her.

Sounds easy, but it was highly impossible to happen. Looking again at the odd boy, he seemed to snap out of his daze and he seemed excited.

"I had an idea and this one is fool proof." He said as he walked towards her. Nodding her head to show that she was listening, he began telling her his fool proof plan.

"So this is how it's going to work. We are going to dress you up like a Viking and we will get out of here."

Merida just stared hard at him and he stared back. He couldn't be serious right?

"And how is that going to work?" she asked him. She was really losing hope at him now. Maybe they can stick to her plan to just run away but that was risky and she didn't want to get this boy in her mess and lose her only chance to escape. Aside from that she cannot really run. Her legs were shaking and she felt ill.

"Easy, you will wear my clothes and then we will make a dummy that looked like you." He then proceeds to grab his sack and pull one of his long sleeved white shirts, that could cover her bruised wrists, fur vest and trousers.

A small smile crept into Merida's face. This boy was not as hopeless as she thinks he was. Grabbing the clothes from him, she was about to pull her dress over her head when she realized that he was blushing. Blushing brightly herself, she dusted her dress and cleared her throat.

"Go in that corner and never turn around until I tell you." She said as she waited for him to go in the corner. Seeing that he never had the intention to peek at her, she pulled her dress over her head and hastily put on his clothes. It's a tight fit but it will do for now.

"I'm done." She called at him. He was still beat red and she rolled her eyes at him.


He then started in the second part of his plan, which was to make a dummy that can resemble her in away. They both started to work at their dummy and after a couple of minutes they manage to make one. They just stuff Merida's dress with pillows and drape a thin blanket on it.

"Um, there is something I need to tell you." Hiccup said as he began to be nervous again. Merida just raised her eyebrows at him.

"This one wouldn't really work, you know." he said as he looked at the dummy. It didn't really resemble her in anyway.

"Then why did we make it?" she asked him. She was getting frustrated with this guy. One minute he was all sure in what they were doing then he would act like this.

Seeing that he was annoying the red head Hiccup sighed."Did you trust me?" he finally asked.

"What?"

"I said did you trust me?"

Merida then looked at him. Did she trust him? "Yes." She whispered.

Then she smiled. She really trusted him, she realized that he was really helping her as much as he could. He could actually leave her in here alone but he didn't. He was trying to save her and she didn't even know him. So why couldn't she trust him?

"Yes, I trust you." She said a lot clearer then she smiled at him.

Hiccup didn't know what to say. No one in his whole life told him that they trusted him, people in his village will trust dragon first before they entrusted their lives to him, and this girl with wild curly red hair did. He was sure that she genuinely trusted him and for the second time that day he felt his mouth curve into a big grin.

"Okay. Then let me cut that thick curly red hair of yours."


Getting her to agree about cutting her hair was an easy job. Well, it's pretty obvious. Their dummy would look a lot like her if it had her fiery curls. So, she just let him did what he needed to do and after some minutes he already cut her hair and stuff it at their dummy. If you were looking from the door it will appear that she wad only lying on her side and facing the wall.

"Well, didn't we do a fine job?" Hiccup asked the princess.

"Yeah, it looks like I'm just facing the wall. You're a genius!" she replied as she flashed him a big smile. Her hair only touched the back of her neck now and it become a lot curlier than it was a little while ago.

She was sure her mother would be furius, but she was sure that she would understand why she did it.

Grinning at her as well, they both heard a man's voice. Looking at each other on the eye, Hiccup grabs her hand and his sack and pulled her towards the exit.

"Okay, if he saw us just act like your sick and leave everything to me ok?" he whispered as he started to walk slowly like everything is normal.

Copying him, Merida told herself to relax and followed him. As they were about to turn a corner, they heard loud footsteps and a man singing an off tuned song.

"Hey, you two brats!" the blond called them.

He narrowed his eyes towards the two kids. The red head suspiciously resembled the princess. He silently chuckled. Did this princess really think that he was that dumb? That a haircut and a change of clothes would trick him?

As the two kids turned around, his suspiciousness increases. With that freckles and blue eyes, he was sure that kid was the princess. He decided to humor both of them in trying to trick him.

"So, you two runts, what are you doing in here?" he asked as he raised his bushy brow.

Merida looked at Hiccup. Her eyes were wide and she was mildly panicking. She was sure that the man knew it was her and he was only playing with them.

Hiccup stared straight into the man's dull grey eyes. He would never let the first person in this whole wide world who believed in him down and if he could save this girl he could finally prove to himself that he could do a single right thing in his life. So he let his instinct go and did one of the things he was good at.

"Uh, you can see my friend and I got lost," he said as he looked at the man, willing his voice to be loud and clear.

"You got lost? Very funny my dear, but it seemed to me that you snuck in here," the older man said at the boy. He crossed his arms across his chest and tapped his right foot at the wooden floor.

"So, tell me the truth, why are you here in our ship?" the man added as he raise his voice.

"Fine, fine," answered Hiccup. He then took a deep breath and ran his hand into his disheveled hair.

"We really snuck in here but we didn't steal anything."

The man snorted and pointed at the sack that he was carrying. "Then what is inside that, little Viking?"

Then and idea popped into Hiccup's mind. He was a little Viking after all.

"You said it yourself, we are a little Viking." He gesture towards himself and Merida. Merida raised her brow at him and he shrugged his shoulder while flashing her a quick comforting smile.

"You know how degrading it is for a Viking to be like us. We are short, skinny and well we are not your stereotyped Viking material." Sighing, he opened his sack and he reached for some strange looking jewelries and stones.

"So, we planned to sneak inside this ship to make a private business with a potion maker or maybe a charmer. You know, to get some potion or charm to be stronger and more Viking like than we are currently now." He whispered into a soft voice.

He then shook his head and let out a bitter laugh. "And look at us. We only manage to let ourselves lost in this ship."

The man instantly pitied the young skinny boy. It was true, the Vikings had a reputation of being big and strong even women in this village were larger or taller than him. So to be a runt like this two was almost a curse.

Seeing that the man was buying his story, Hiccup mentally patted himself on the back. He only needed to say one thing and the two of them were off the hook.

Putting back his strange stone collection and her mother's corded bracelet, he looked again at the man who was looking at him with pity.

"We are currently walking around this ship for some minutes." Hiccup started again.

"We are about to ask the girl who is in that room the way outside but she seemed to be asleep." He added as he nonchalantly point at the partly opened door.

The man raised his eyebrows and looked at the two in shock. The boy said there was a little girl in the room. He quickly walk towards the door and looked inside, and there is the princess who is peacefully sleeping on her side facing the wall.

The man let out a laugh and chided himself for being paranoid. The red head boy simply resembled the princess. He was nothing but a cursed little Viking like the other one.

"Ah, okay, I believe your story. Come on I am going to show you the way outside." The blond man said as he walked ahead the two kids.

Merida let out the breath that she was holding. She was unable to say anything because she feared the man would recognize her voice. She couldn't even believe that the boy's plan would work. Looking at him, she mouthed a silent thank you.


The blond man showed them the way outside and told them to never sneak into the ship again. They both nodded their head and waited till the man came back inside.

Merida let out a laugh as the man was out of sight.

"Oh Gods! I couldn't believe your plan will really work as smoothly as that," she said as she beamed at him.

Hiccup blushed and rubbed the spot behind his neck. "It's nothing."

"No it's not. It's amazing! Who could think something like that? The only thing that came up from my mind is run as fast as we can but yours, it is really fool proof," she praised him then she threw her head back and laughed again.

"He even believes your story. Well did you really go in there to trade some potions and charms? I'm not sure if you just make it up or not but if you did make it up that was really realistic!"

Hiccup smiled and gave her a crooked smile. He felt elated. This girl was praising him more than the total number of praises he received in his whole life.

"The idea comes in my mind when he called me a little Viking. Oh, let's get out of here before he figured out that the girl he saw in there is only a dummy," he said as he held her hand and pulled her as carefully as he could towards the forest.


The walk towards the forest takes a lot longer than he expected. They needed to move a little bit slowly because Merida didn't really have a chance to stretch her legs when she was imprisoned in the ship. Finding a little cove where no one can possibly find them. They both sat in the rock to rest.

Hiccup was observing the birds which were flying in the sky when Merida cleared her throat.

"So, uh, thank you again for saving me," she said as she threw one pebble in the lake nearby.

"Huh? It's alright," he said as he turned his head to look at her. She seemed to be tired.

Merida then let out a laugh and looked at him with twinkling eyes."I just realized that I don't know your name. What kind of friends we are? We didn't even introduce ourselves."

Hiccup felt his throat closed up and his heart stop. She just called them friends. He never really had a friend before. Well, he had the other kids in the village but he never really acknowledged them as a friend. They are more of an acquaintance or a bully.

Merida noticed that he wasn't speaking and he was looking at her oddly. He just save her life it didn't mean that he would also like to be her friend.

"Is it alright to you that we are friends? You seemed to not like the idea," she said as she looked at him worriedly.

Hiccup then shook his head. "I never had a real friend before but it didn't mean that I don't like to be your friend. I'm Hiccup by the way."

Giving him a smile Merida grinned at him."Merida, I am Merida."

Snapping his fingers, Hiccup retrieved his mother's bracelet from his sack. It's one of his mother's last things that he had.

Glancing at Merida in the corner of his eyes, he made a decision.

"Uh, Merida, since you are my first real friend, maybe you can have this." He said as he presented the corded bracelet to her.

Merida delicately handled the bracelet. It's really nothing to look at. It iwas only a corded rope with colorful beads in the end but she can say that there was something more to it.

"That belongs to my mom. I never really had a chance to meet her." Hiccup said as he watched Merida played with the beads.

Staring right into her clear blue eyes, he gave her a small smile.

"I think she will be happy that I gave it to the person who treated me like the way I hope she will treat me if she is still alive."


Present

Merida was reading Hiccup's letter for the third time when Lucia, one of her maids, entered her room while she carried a basket for her dirty clothes.

"Good morning your majesty." She greeted the princess as she start to collect her laundry.

Merida groaned and glared at Lucia. "How many times do I have to say that you can only call me like that if I had some guest?"

Lucia bit her lip and looked at the princess. She still slipped some formal greetings when she was around her. Well, what kind of princess told her maids to call her by her name anyway? She just shrugged. She knew that if she apologizes the red head will only make a large issue about it.

Merida looked at her and carefully set down Hiccup's letter.

"Where did you get the bow and the quiver? Did someone give it to you or Tania?" she asked as she watched the brunette turn around to face her.

Lucia craned her head to the side and looked confuse at the princess. "I found the bow and the quiver below your window sill. We thought that it is already yours."

Merida closed her eyes and massaged her forehead. It seemed that Hiccup snuck into her room and leaved his gifts to her. He didn't even give it to her personally.

Getting up, she grabbed her cloak and slung her new quiver in her hips. She had a best friend to track down and she had an idea where he might be now.


Author's Note:

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