Just want to clear something up real quick, in case it ever gets confusing:

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(Bold Parentheses, myself, the author, adding points)

Hope this helps!

~Silverleone

(Last Chapter)

I looked up at Hiccup, keeping my gaze steady as the other two looked on in confusion.

"Hiccup...I think I somehow traveled to the...past..."

(Present Chapter)

"What?! That's ridiculous! There's no such thing as-as time travel! ...Is there...?" The man named Fishlegs was almost at a loss for words, but the other two were completely shocked into silence for a few seconds. The girl was the first to speak up.

"Obviously, Hiccup, he hit his head or something. How does one even THINK of "time travel" as an excuse for being on a deserted island? Maybe his time on that island has made him delusional." I glared at her as I stood up. I didn't ever hit girls (My parents would kill me if I didn't have a good enough reason...), but insinuating I was insane was not going to fly.

"Okay, first of all, I'm not even sure who any of you are. You're dressed like...like vikings! An-"

"We ARE vikings." The girl stated matter-of-factly, daring me to continue. I threw my arms up in exasperation.

"Oh! Great! No that's fantastic! (Reference anyone? XD) I wake up on a random island, no idea how I got there, by the way. A couple of kids, no older than me by a few years, pick me up and claim to be in the past. So far into the past in fact, they claim to be vikings. No that's great. Again, fantastic..." I sank to the floor, leaning against the bed. "You guys got me, I got pranked. You can bring out the cameras now." I sat there, waiting for something to happen, when "Fishlegs", if that was his actual name, spoke up.

"Um...what's a...camera...?" I looked over at him, staring him down with a deadpanned look. He threw up his hands and smiled sheepishly, showing he wasn't going to say any more and I looked over at Hiccup, who had stood up.

"Um...this isn't a prank...we don't know what you're talking about...We are vikings, my father's the chief of a village called the Hairy Hooligans." I stared at him as he said this, not believing a word he said. "No really, here come look at this." He held out his hand offering to help me off the floor. I rolled my eyes, wondering how far they would take this, and helped myself up. I followed him out the door and immediately stopped. There was a small cliff side...village, built right in front of me. As I looked around, I noticed something was off. I turned and looked up at Hiccup.

"What are with all of the large platforms...? You guys land helis on those?" He looked over at Astrid and Fishlegs, shrugging his shoulders. When he turned back to me, he held out his hand, palm up. I looked in between his face and hand in confusion.

"If you want answers, hand over that sword." I stepped back once and stiffened up.

"Um, and give up my main source of protection that I just got back? I don't think so." He dropped his hand and stared at me, his eyes hardening. Though it wasn't in a hostile manner, but a warning.

"...Fine...But you won't need it. My friend wouldn't hurt you unless provoked, and he is very protective of me. So pull it out, and you'll regret it. That's not a threat, by the way, but a warning." I raised my eyebrow as he turn, put two of his fingers in his mouth and whistled. I'll be honest, I thought he was trying to pull a fast one on me. But then he pointed out towards one of the other buildings. I looked over and saw a black blur shoot out of the house he pointed at. It looked similar to the thing I saw last night. I took a few steps back and automatically reached for my sword. Astrid tensed up and looked ready to yell at me, but Hiccup's hand landed on her shoulder and he shook his head. I didn't pull it out of the sheath, but I kept my hand on it, not knowing what that strange shape was. Then I realized it was similar to the thing behind that curtain. It turned towards us and Hiccup moved into the doorway, while the other two backed away as quick as they could. Next thing I know, Hiccup is being tackled into the building by the blur and I panicked a little, but the girl holds up her hand to stop me. I stayed were I was, listening to what was happening. I heard Hiccup and, whatever that thing was, making a ruckus in there.

"AH! Come one bud, get of-! Ppphft phft oh come on! You know that doesn't wash out! Now, get off! I need you to stay here, okay? I'm gonna bring a new friend in, and you can't scare him." I heard something make a warbling sound. "Yes, the one from the cliff, the one you made pass out." Again, I heard some sort of animalistic noise, and this one sounded almost resentful.

I thought for sure I was hallucinating back there. I heard a lot of banging and shifting around. Then Hiccup walked around the corner, wiping some sort of slime off of his face. He looked over at me, and motioned for me to come forward. I slowly walked forward, and dropped my left hand from my sword's grip. If Hiccup wasn't scared of this thing, then why should I be...oh who am I kidding, I was nearly sweating from nerves. He got tired of waiting and grabbed my hand, dragging me inside. I'll be honest, I froze. Then again, who wouldn't? There was a large, black dragon sitting there. Hiccup released my hand and walked over to it. It pushed into his hand when he started to pet its head and started purring of all things. I stood there as Hiccup chuckled.

"Meet Toothless, my best friend...my dragon friend."