Sooo... Guess what everyone? Two things. I stood up to those bullies (YES!) and i found out a guy likes me... Score! Well one of the bullies is still going at it... But IDC. This ones a jerk who is as dumb as an elephants butt. So, this Chapter will be happy but short!

My life totally sucks.

I know, this was supposed to be happy... *Sigh*

Well, my mentor thinks im worthless, my father thinks im worthless, and my peers think im useles...

"Thank you for summing that up, Ms Pessimist."

What? Its true!

"So? You didnt have to say it like that!" Technically, you thought it, i'm just the voice inside your head...

Wow. My life really is sad.

I huffed in annoyance as i settled against the warm rock. There is benefits to knowing this forest inside and out i suppose... I felt the heat seep into my chest and alleviate some of the pain. Yep. Defenitely there are benefits...

Suddenly i hear a roar. I sit up straight, head swiveling around. I bet i looked like an owl... Well boo hoo. The roar sounded again. I frowned. It sounded like something big was in pain. And lots of it. It sounds like my dad, Stoik, when hes trying to get off his boots. I snickered as i clumsily slid off the rock. I followed the sound until i came to a tree with its trunk split in half. There was a deep furrow going off from the tree, atleast 6 feet into the ground, so i followed that. Before i knew it i was standing at the edge of a huge basin. I peeked over the edge...

And saw a Night Fury.

I stared wordlessly at the sleek and dangerous looking dragon. It was sitting motionless on the floor of the basin, its wings spread out, like it was about to fly. I pulled out my notebook, careful not to get to close to the edge, i didnt want to fall. I quickly scetched the body and wings, leaving the tail for last. When i finished i glanced up. The dragon was scrabbling at the rocks on the side, about half way up. It fell back down, and after a few minutes, it flipped onto its stomach and hissed.

I leaned closer over the side, trying to get a better view. Why dont you just fly away?

I frowned. Something was wrong with the dragon... I examined its body more carefully, first looking at the wings. They looked intact, no rips or tears or anything. My eyes slid down its tail, and thats when i noticed. It had no left tail fin. I gasped and dropped my pencil. I snatched at it, but I missed and it hit the ground with a ping. The dragon glanced up at the sound, then looked up at me. This dragon was obviously young. It didnt look wary of me. It only looked curious. Maybe it had never met a Viking before...

I had an idea. And it was so dumb it should have been illegal.

I crawled back up the rock and walked around the lip of the huge indent, intent on finding an entrance. Yes, here is where it gets dumb.

I found an entrance into it and crept through the natural arch. It was still fairly high up. I blew my bngs out of my face with one small huff. Then, wincing at the pain in my chest, I slowly clambered down the rock face. I was starting to despair if i was ever going to make it dwn, but i finally hit the ground. With a relieved sob, i sank down onto my back. My chest felt like it was on fire. But still, i had a purpose.

I rolled over and struggled to my feet. I need to work out more... I cleared my throat and looked around for the dragon. Where was it...? I turned to face a solid wall of scales. "What the fu-" I suddenly couldnt breath and was pinned to the ground. I could abruntly breath, but was covered in a wet piece of... sandpaper? What?

I opened my eyes and looked straight into the golden eyes of a huge dragon. Crouching over me. And staring right back at me.

I really am dammed, arnt i?

It suddenly gave a happy 'coo' and hopped off me. I wiped the slime off my face, making an 'icky' face when i saw fish scales in it. I looked up at the dragon nervously. And then stared. What the heck was wrong with it? Its nose was all wrinkled and lip pulled up... Its your 'icky' face, Gwen. It's copying you. A quiet voice whispered.

Well, now Ms Pessimist is back. Lovely. Hey, is that the response you give a friend?

"No, its the response i give to an unwanted pest." I whispered furiously. I glanced up at the dragon with a sheepish expression. It was staring at me like i was crazy... Which isnt that far off the mark. I grinned at it and it cooed again. It scooped its head under me and pushed me up. I laughed and smiled at it again, a real smile this time. It sort of grinned back, exposing empty gums.

"Hmm, i coulda sworn all dragons had teeth..." I shrugged. There was one in every batch. "I shall call you Toothless now! And you shall be mine..." I tentively wrapped my arm around its head and it licked me again. I giggled and pushd him/her over. I rubbed Toothless' belly and he/she purred in happiness.

"Okay, i really wanna know what gender you are... If that doesnt sound to weird." Toothless stared at me. I sighed. Yep, it had defenitely sunded weird.

"Okay. Are you a girl or a boy?" I looked deep into my new companions eyes. Eyes that had never before seen a Viking. Toothless looked back at me with deep golden orbs. And...

Nodded. I was about to leap for joy when i realized that he/she hadnt even answered my question. I sat back down and looked at Toothless. He/she grinned sheepishly at me. Another thing he/she had learned from me. I carefully grasped each side of the dragon's head.

"Are you... A boy?" The dragon didnt move.

"Are you... A girl?" The dragon licked me in the face and bounded away, jumping around and rolling on the ground. I sat there as twilight set in, but i was fine.

My life sucked, but less now that Toothless was in it.

I hoped you liked it! Yes, somethngs are different, but... I hope you laughed! Atleast a little! Please eview and also... Review and tell me if i should add Stoick into the story. THANK!