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Paradisian Ways Chapter 4

"Angel?"

"Eloise!"

Angel hugged her step-sister, who had opened the door to the house. Inside the house she could hear John's muffled voice, but not exactly what he was saying. Still hugging Eloise, Angel heard the thudding of John's footsteps.

"Angel?" He asked, much like his daughter.

"Hi John!" Angel smiled, letting go of Eloise and running over to John to hug him.

"Hey John." Joshua chuckled behind Angel.

"Um, hello Josh." John struggling, patting Angel's back. "Wait, Quentin?"

Quentin smiled, "You're my step-father?" John nodded in reply, stepping away from Angel and holding out his hand for the King's eldest, who took it with a genuine smile.

"So," John said looking at how many people were around. "Are you lot staying for dinner?"

"Uh, sure. I'm up for food." Snotlout said.

(…)

"Oh My Gods, this is the best food ever!" Snotlout said, mouth full of steak pie, Tuffnut nodded in agreement and shovelled another forkful in. 'At least they're using utensils...' Angel thought.

Ruffnut looked at her husband and brother and then around to John. "I'm sorry, they are Vikings after all."

"Tuffnut slow down," Angel said quietly. "Or you're going to choke."

Tuffnut swallowed before answering.

"I'm sorry. I'm not goin' to die on you." He winked.

"You're going out with him?" Joshua asked loudly, Angel glared at him.

"Yes." She said simply.

Joshua looked at John with wide eyes, the step-father shrugging. The younger royal said nothing, no-one did then, they just carried on eating with occasional eye movements and glances down the table. Eloise thankfully broke the silence.

"So are you guys going to do another album?" She asked, placing her knife and fork on her plate gently.

"Hmm, maybe," Angel replied. "If we get time to write songs."

"Of course we are, it will just take a while." Gray said at the same time.

The two looking at each other while everyone else chuckled. Angel finished placing her utensils down, more doing so as well.

"I'm afraid that I don't have any dessert, we wasn't expecting visitors, were we El?" Johns said, Eloise smiling at the comment. (A/N: 'wasn't' is not a typo)

"I guess father will want us back now." Angel replied.

"Don't let him annoy you too much." John smirked.

(.)

"Angeline? Will you be deciding one's rooms now?"

"Of course father."

"One side of the hall girls, the other side b-"

"Aren't Angel and Tuffnut gonna share a room?" Snotlout said in the middle of the Kings sentence.

Ruffnut sighed. "I'm sorry about him."

"Oh that quite all right my dear," The king replied. "I find it highly inappropriate for the Princess Royal to share a room with anyone." Angel rolled her eyes behind him.

"Right father, we are capable of sorting out the rooms without supervision." She said, giving him a look.

"It is clear I am not wanted." He huffed, and swept off. The others turned back to Angel, confused, who then shrugged.

"Ah, just leave him... So, Gray, Andy, Megan, going home to sleep?" She carried on after nods. "So everyone else chose from these six." She pointed at each room that could be used.

"So just... look in?" Hiccup asked, the princess nodding in reply. She held the door open for him as he peeked in, Angel knew the rooms were plainly furbished but with expensive items. "I quite like this one..." He mumbled.

"Take it then." Angel replied.

She turned to see where Tuffnut had gotten to, he was further down the hall standing in front of a door. Her bedroom door. He turned and smiled at her, Angel knew that the others were inspecting the rooms themselves so she went over to him.

"Can I have this room, Ange?" He smirked. To reply she just shook her head, smiling.

"Just have the one next to it." She laughed, he laughed to before going over to the door next to Angel's and going inside.

Sighing, she looked back up at her own bedroom door. The piece of paper she had coloured in and written her name on years ago still hung there after all those years. She smiled, memories...

(.)

Toothless was uncomfortable. He had been sat in a net for what felt like forever. A net that was once used to catch dragons, his family. For some reason, he couldn't shake the feeling that Fireworm would drop the side she was holding and let him fall to his death.

"You doing okay down there?" Fringe asked politely, but Toothless could only grumble unhappily in reply. "The sent is really strong now, almost as strong as when we're on the island with them."

That reassured Toothless, he was starting to think that Fringe was leading them on a wild goose chase, not knowing where to lead the others. Toothless decided to sniff the air, he could smell the humans now, close, but the distance was still too far from his master. The black dragon then shivered as a gust of wind blew against his ears.

That girl, that new one that had fascinated the humans so much, she had talked of a storm, a storm that could kill.

"Fringe! We'll get caught!" He shouted.

"B-but I can see the island!" She strained out against the now gale-force wind. "I'm going to get there, Toothless!"

"It hurts!" The Zippleback heads screeched into the air.

Fireworm had surprisingly said nothing, just pushed on against the wind with a look of concentration. Toothless was glad he wasn't flying it was hard enough to cling to the net as it swung. He took a brave look in the direction the were going, eyes stinging, and the island was there. So close it seemed as it he could reach out and touch the unaffected sand. They were going to make it. Even if the died on that island they were going to make it.

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OHMYGOSH I am such an awful author! I lost count of how many weeks it took for this to be written! And it's short and not very good. So I promise that I will be quicker with the next chapter (with bribes from reviews).

Thank you to Voldyne for reviewing though, it really means a lot, X.

Pretty please can I have some more reviewers? :}