A/N: Surprise. You're getting a bonus chapter. Enjoy, Readers


Year Eight:

Hel bent on making Hiccup pay for ruining his fun last year, Dagur had a full day planned out. When he spotted the eight year old standing next to his father on the dock, he noticed that he already had his dagger out and had another one strapped to his belt.

As soon as the teenager got off the ship, Hiccup led him away from the docks.

"Let's go find a dragon and kill it," Dagur suggested.

"I'm to give you an official tour of Berk," Hiccup stated flatly.

"I finally get see the killing arena?" Dagur asked.

"No dragon's are being killed today," Hiccup answered.

For the next several hours, Hiccup showed Dagur all over the village. When the boring tour was over, they headed to the Great Hall for the signing and supper.


After supper was over, Dagur slipped away and headed for the killing arena. Since he didn't get do what he wanted to do today, he was going to have some fun with the dragons Berk kept locked up.

Dagur quickly raised the gate to the arena and opened every cage. It didn't take long for the dragons to realize that they were free. They flew out of arena and towards the village. Soon the villagers were screaming and houses were on fire.

Before anyone could realize what he did, Dagur ran toward the woods. Little did he know that a certain eight year old was watching him through a spyglass.


Once the dragons were subdued and put back in their cages, Dagur came out of the woods and acted like he didn't do anything.

"How did the dragons get out?" Stoick demanded.

"I have no idea," Gobber shrugged.

Dagur grinned, but his smile fell when he saw Hiccup heading over to the two of them. Hiccup's face and hands were covered in soot and dirt and his hair was standing up.

"I might have an idea," Hiccup said, butting into the conversation.

"Who was it, son?" Stoick asked.

Hiccup spotted Dagur standing nearby. "I can't tell you."

"Why not?" Gobber asked.

Hiccup continued to stare at Dagur. "Because the one who did it, is a lunatic and will be leaving soon."

Stoick sighed and rubbed his forehead. "I'll go talk to his father."

Dagur quickly realized that he was in serious trouble, but he didn't care.


Dagur walked into the Great Hall and saw his father and Stoick talking.

"I don't care, Osvald. He's not to come back. He's done nothing but cause trouble for the past four years," Stoick argued. "He tried to drown Hiccup. He set the forge on fire, which caused Hiccup to get burned. Last year, he locked up Fishlegs for three days then force-fed him rotten cod heads. And now he let the dragon's out of their cages. If he comes back without my permission, then the deal is off. I keep Hiccup forever."

Osvald sighed. "Very well Stoick. I am a man of peace and if keeping Dagur away from Berk will keep the peace, so be it."

"Dad. You can't be serious," Dagur complained, making his presence known.

"I'm sorry son, but you've caused enough damage," Osvald stated.