SORRY, SORRY, SORRY! It's been more than a week! L I'm just very busy with school, homework, and all that stuff…

Danny: There's no excuse to ignore me….

Me: I said I was sorry!

Danny: …

Me: Hello?

Danny: …

Me: Silent treatment. I'll just do this myself:

I don't own How to Train your Dragon or Danny Phantom.


Hiccup's POV:

The next morning I woke up with Toothless banging loudly on the roof. He gave an impatient growl, so I got quickly out of bed and got dressed. I pulled on my boots and walked out the door, to be greeted by being slammed to the ground.

I laughed and rubbed Toothless' nose.

"Hey bud," I said, getting to my feet. "Ready to go see that new dragon?" Toothless nodded and I climbed onto him, and he walked to the Arena.

We passed Astrid's house, and I called to her. Immediately after, she appeared from the back on Stormfly.

"Hey, Hiccup!" she said. Stormfly grunted a greeting to Toothless.

"Hi." Hiccup said. "You want to come too?"

"To see the new dragon?"

"Yes."

"Alright." Astrid smiled and followed them to the Arena. When they got there, Gobber was standing by the entrance, his back to them. He was peering through the bars, oblivious to the others.

Hiccup looked over the older Viking's shoulder and saw the dragon lying on the hard stone. His scales were still dripping the green and red blood, and his eyes were closed tight. The dragon's slightly torn wings were completely open and covering him, almost like a blanket.

Hiccup felt Toothless' sides heaving, and the young Viking quickly got off. He looked at his night fury, a bit worried, until he saw that Toothless was laughing. Hiccup glared at his dragon, then turned to Gobber, who still hadn't noticed them.

"Gobber?" Hiccup asked, placing a hand on his old mentor's shoulder. Gobber jumped and shot around, but then relaxed when he saw them.

"'ello," he said, still shaking a bit. "I was just… uh, yes… I will leave now…" Before Hiccup could say anything, Gobber had already limped away. Astrid dismounted and walked next to Hiccup.

"That was strange." She said. Hiccup nodded.

"Gobber never was that nervous." He said, narrowing his eyes at his retreated form.

The two of them were distracted from their thoughts when a loud crash was heard from the Arena. They snapped their heads back to the dragon, who had apparently woken up. He had literally tripped over his own feet. As Toothless and Stormfly laughed, green/black smoke emitted from the dragon's nostrils.

Hiccup could see that the dragon was starting to lose his temper. Before he could stop the other's laughing, the dragon shot to his feet and raced towards the gate. Toothless and Stormfly immediately stopped, and they both growled. Hiccup and Astrid quickly remounted, but that was unnecessary, for, apparently, this dragon didn't know how to stop running.

He slammed into the bars, then stumbled backwards, and immediately fell to the ground. Hiccup stared at the dragon in confusion. What sort of dragon would just run into a door?

Footsteps echoed down the tunnel, and Hiccup turned to see Gobber yet again.

"Um, I 'eard a loud crash, so I assume he had woken up…" Gobber said nervously. Astrid nodded.

"Yeah, he woke up." She said. "Ran into the fence like an idiot." Hiccup noticed that Gobber seemed worried about this dragon. But why would a former dragon killer be worried about a dragon he hardly knew. Hiccup knew that there were many other villagers that had fought dragons before that now had their own, but he could never imagine Gobber to be like that too.

Gobber nodded, and walked past Hiccup and Astrid. He pulled open the gate, then walked in, ignoring their warnings. He leaned over the unconscious dragon and waited.

Danny's POV

I opened my eyes and groaned. Another pair of eyes stared right into mine. I yelped and shot to my feet, only to be hit by horrible nausea. I closed my eyes and slumped down. Where was I again? How did I get here as well? Where were Sam and Tucker…?

Sam and Tucker! I remembered them! I smiled in my mind, but then dark thoughts overcame them.

How was I going to get back to them if I was a dragon? They wouldn't recognize me at all, unless somehow a dragon reminded them of me.

I was broken out of my thoughts from frantic voices. Two teenagers were looking worried. I turned my head, ignoring the pain shooting through my skull, and saw the older Viking staring at me. I stared right back at him and shrugged. He narrowed his eyes, then looked at the teens.

"Gobber!" the boy said. The man, Gobber, looked at him.

"Hiccup, he doesn't seems dangerous." He said. I snorted and rolled my eyes.

"But he was attacking just yesterday." The girl said. I glared at her. Yeah, like you wouldn't fight back if you were being stuffed into a cage.

"I think he had a reason to fight back." Gobber said. I nodded my head, getting strange looks from the people and dragons in the Arena.

"You can understand us?"

Crud. I thought. I took a step back, shaking my head. I then mentally slapped myself. Stop giving them hints!


What did you think?

Danny got his memory back! It was a little early, but the whole story would have been changed if I didn't.

R&R!