All right I'm going to try a different strategy to this FanFiction thing; I'm actually going to think before I write! I know crazy right! Anyway if this works I might make it a more common thing. P.s warning O.C introduced before you dislike this because I'm introducing an O.C the character is not a main one and will probably drop in and out of the story.

StorSpeaker: Thank you for forgiving me I hate it when people get my name wrong. By the way I will try to read out loud my chapter but I have the attention span of a sparrow and will often forget why I'm reading out loud in the first place. (Plus I get some wired looks form my brother when I do).

TheHallow: of course I will keep updating, I'm not the type of person that stops a story in the middle.

Guest: now why would I kill Hiccup? Don't worry I know a friend who can get him out of this jam… and probably get him stuck in a bigger one.

The Night Fury POV

Humans, just when I think I have them all figured out one goes right ahead and does something that completely hoodwinks me. Humans are mindless killing machines; they wouldn't hesitate to kill a down dragon, then why didn't this one?

I sat their deep in thought in the middle of this beautiful cove; I smiled a bit 'if there was anywhere I wanted to be trapped it was here' I thought. : But still I would rather not be trapped at all!: I yelled to myself slamming my damn tail on the ground. A jolt of pain struck throughout my entire body, screaming in pain I made a mental note that after the whole crashing and ripping one of my tailfins off thing had left my tail quite sensitive.

My thought began to drift the young human, why didn't it kill me? I was always under the impression I was that towns sick idea of an ultimate prize, that I was every human dream to find and kill. Then why didn't he?

He stank of fear not a surprise ether Humans were always scared of me, why else would they cower whenever I blew up a Boom stick? But the boy wasn't scared of me (well not entirely but you get the point) he was scared of the idea of Killing something so helpless and (unknown to him) innocent.

He seemed despite two, like his entire future revolved around killing me it was almost like if he didn't do this he would become an… outcast. I would feel sorry for him, if he wasn't the one to put me in this predicament.

'And I have to get myself out of it' I thought jumping to my feet; the sad thing is it was true no one could or would help me. Other dragons? First off they would be all under HER control and SHE wouldn't let them lift a finger to help another Dragon. Then there was the fact I wasn't exactly 'popular' among the other Dragons.

Human? They wouldn't even hesitate to kill me.

The Human boy? I dough it, I swear if that boy wasn't anymore scared of me after that roar he would have fainted! Looking back on that 'incident' it might not have been my smartest idea I've ever had; I might kind of own him a life dept.…

I scoffed at the idea, owing a human a life dept, utterly ridiculous even for someone like me. Then why do I fill a wave of gratitude whenever I think of the boy? Or whenever I fell like the boy is in trouble I suddenly get protective? 'Oh no did I seriously actually make a life dept with a human?' I thought my eyes growing wide in realization.

The truth is, I'm not really sure. I have never been involved in a life dept before, I never need anyone to help me and no dragon ever wanted to give me a life dept before, so right now I'm flying unknown airspace.

And on the subject of flying… I set myself up for a normal take-off, I flapped my wings once for good measure, wiggled my tailfins… tailfin. And with one last deep breath I jumped with all my might flapping my wings in beat with my heartbeat. My heart beats faster and faster as I got closer to the edge, then it happened again I began to spin anti-clockwise and rapidly plummet and crashed face first into the coves stone walls.

I really hated when that happened, it always gives me an agonising Headache afterward. I sat down rubbing my head hissing a bit whenever my paw touched a certain part of my head, don't get me wrong I have tough skin but still, it hurt quite a bit colliding with solid stone. As soon as the world stops spinning I went over to the record stone, you see after about the fourth or fifth attempt at escaping I decided to start counting how many times I tried to escape, so every time I failed to escape I would put another scratch into the stone. :: Ok that attempt… 52, am I ever going to get out of here?:: I said to myself putting another scratch into the stone.

After much consideration and the fact that I have nothing better to do I decide to take a nap. Using my tail as a hook I latched onto a low lying branch lifting myself a few feet into the air. I took a moment to look around my 'Prison', 'well at least it's a nice Prison and not a cage' I thought trying to look on the positive side of it. I have nether been in a cage myself but I have heard stories on what they do to a Dragon's mind (but then again most of this stories come from those under HER control).

Wrapping myself up in my wing I let my subconscious drift into the lovely world of 'dream land'. In my dream I was flying through the air once more not a care in the world. As I flew through another cloud, I took a look down at the ground below smiling at the familiar land scape. But why does something feel different… then I noticed the leather straps tired around my waist. My eyes then travelled down towards my tail resting on my Tailfins. At first glimpse I thought both of them were mine then I notice something was off, one of them was a dark brown, I tried moving the brown fin but it didn't respond to anything I tried.

My confused stare was broken by the sudden pat on my head, I look up to see the human boy staring down at me with his Green eyes, green eyes just like mine…. "Are you ok bud?" he asked me, wait did he just call me bud? Why isn't he panicking didn't I nearly make him faint? Didn't he make me faint? Wait is he sitting on my back? Were some of the many questions floating around in my head. "If you not feeling well we could always land Too-" suddenly I was awoken by a loud female voice crying out "HICCUP!" in a very I'm going to kill you manner.

I awoke in shock falling from the branch I was hanging from, and for the second time that day my head became close friends with the ground. I sat up shacking the stars from my eyes, I sat up and staring in the direction of where the sound came from. Opening my mouth I prepared to release a roar in response to the rude awakening, 'that will only give your position away to the human' said a non-ticked off part of my brain.

Grumbling I agree with it, the last thing I need here are humans. My thoughts then return to the human boy and that strange dream. Was the boy riding me? Why would I ever dream of that? It's even crazier than sharing a life dept with a human, wait does that make me crazy? Suddenly I hear rustling approach from the same direction the yelling came from. I turned my head towards the sound; it was defiantly a human it wasn't making enough noise to be a dragon and nothing else I knew of ran on two legs. It was also closing and fast.

I got into attack position waiting for the Human to come running out of the trees; I have never killed a Human before I have never seen the point in it before now, but hay there's a first time for everything.

As the human got closer and closer I began to charge up a silent Fireball aiming it towards the area I believe the human would jump out from. I sigh at the thought of killing one of them, I've never liked humans don't get me wrong, still I can't blame them for trying to protect their home from are raids (then again they seem to enjoy killing us). I shock the thoughts out of my head, I didn't need those thoughts clouding my mind right now it was kill or be killed.

I sigh again as the rustling got louder and louder, 'Humans…' was my last thought as the human jumped out of the bushes.

Hiccup POV about an hour earlier

You want to know what's worse than being dragged out of the cafeteria kicking and screaming by Snotlout and Tuffnut? Being dragged out of the cafeteria kicking and screaming by Snotlout and Tuffnut knowing what's going to happen to you.

I tried with all my might to escape Snotlouts who was holding on to the back of my jacket and shirt dragging me out of the cafeteria, Tuffnut followed close behind to catch me if I escaped. "Oh come on guys it was an accident do we really have to do this?" I ask as they kick open the door to the alley behind the Cafeteria.

"Yeah like how were 'accidently' going to beat you up and the dump you in the dumpster, right Scott?" asked Tuffnut grinning at the larger boy. Snotlout replies by pushing me into the dumpster and cracking his knuckles giving me a sinister smile. I gulp slowly backing up into the front of the dumpster shacking as the two boys approach me.

I close my eyes putting my hands up in a weak attempt to protect my face. Suddenly the Dumpster behind me begins to shack violently, opening my eyes I jump away from it landing next to two very shocked looking teens. The Dumpster began to shack even more violently rocking back and forth, several large dents formed in the size of the Dumpster. Suddenly the large lid of the dumpster went flying into the sky trash and an incredibly tall mass emerges from the large container.

"RUN!" cries Snotlout as he ran out of the alley closely followed by Tuffnut. I watch as they ran off, after they turned the corner my eyes returned to the Dumpster. I smile when I see a very familiar giant of a man standing in the dumpster watching the two boy run of, a small smile on his face. "Jemiskneir" I yell making the taller man turn to face me staring down at me with his red glowing eyes.

Jemiskneir in one word different. One of the most obvious part reasons would be the fact that instead of having normal eyes like everyone else, Jemiskneir had blank red eyes (no pupil or anything) that for some strange reason glow. He was also tall standing at about 7.5 feet tall dwarfing my father by a head. He looked about above average in fitness the key word there is looked, he was incredibly strong, tough and fast able to easily beat the like of Stoick in a fight without even breaking a sweat. Jemiskneir had long dark brown hair that went down to his shoulders and a short beard to match. One of the more distinct features of his face was a large scar along his right cheek; all I knew about it was that it was very sensitive to him. He always wears a trench-coat as well covering a red t-shirt and a shoulder bag, along with his baggy black tracksuit pants and joggers.

(That was an Utley terrible description)

He gave me one of his half grins before jumping out of the Dumpster. "Hello Hiccup, it's nice to see you again" he replies with his strange accent I couldn't quite place. "So why were you in that dumpster?" I ask out of pure curiosity, he replies by throwing a Red Bull can at me making it bonce of my head and back into the dumpster. I rub my head and shoot him an annoyed stare. "Why do you always do that?" I ask, he replies again by throwing another can at my head. "Because it's my way of saying I don't want to answer that question" he replies shooting me a small grin.

"So Jemiskneir what are you doing in town?" I ask the looming giant in front of me. "Oh the same reason anyone comes here! The lovely weather, the friendly people and of Couse the exotic wildlife" he said dryly with a touch of sarcasm. We then began to stroll out of the alley and onto the school grounds; we walk in silence for about five minutes before Jemiskneir finally spoke up. "Hiccup very something bugging you tell me what it is" he said in a caring tone.

I was glad that Jemiskneir asked me, he wasn't like anyone else around here and one of the few people I knew that weren't wrapped up in the whole dragon killing thing. "well last night I final managed to shot down a Night Fury, no one believed me so I went to go look for it myself" I said staring up at the tall man, he gesture for me to continue with a very interested look on his face.

"And what do you know I find it all wrapped up and… helpless so I rose my Knife and…" I trailed of. "And you what?" ask Jemiskneir staring at me with his blank expression. "…and I couldn't do it I was too weak to kill him I just let him go…" I said looking down at the ground.

"Henry…" he said putting his hand on my shoulder. "You know a wise man once told me to lay down your weapon to help someone let alone an enemy in need is not weakness, it is the truest strength of all" he said smiling down at me. "Who told you that?" I ask wondering who made up such bullshit. "I did and to tell you the truth I am quite offended you think it's 'Bullshit' as you say it" he said giving me a (fake) hurt look.

Before I could ask him how he knew what I was thinking the bell went, I let out a non-silent groan sport was next and if there was one subject I hated it was sport. "Well you better get going Hiccup" said Jemiskneir smiling at the boy as he put his baseball cap on to hide his Red glowing eyes. "Oh and by the way I'm going to be staying in town for a few months so if you need anything of me, you know where to find me" said Jemiskneir as I began to walk off to my next class.

"I never know where you are" I replied before continuing my slow walk towards Sport. I turn around and give him a wave, he waves back smiling. The second bell goes and I prepare to run to class but before I set of I here Jemiskneir mutter "Humans… they will all ways surprise me". 'Did I just here him right?' I ask myself turning to look at him but he was gone. I shrug and began my (trip filled) run towards the class.

That was longer than I expected, oh well hope you enjoy it the next one will be coming out soon….ish.