Look what I finally decided to write. You can say it; I'm a numnut.

Quite some time jumps because if I decided to write it all out, it would probably require one or two more parts and I want to write some other stuff too.

Also, to JelsaToTheMax, seeing that I couldn't contact you personally, my answers to your questions are in the AN below.

Anyway, enjoy!

Alternate ending Part 2

Hiccup knew that his stunt at the wedding would end with him and the others in jail but frankly, he was in too good of a mood to really care. The same however couldn't be said about Snotlout.

"I can't believe it! A jail!" He hollered, kicking the door, "We spent 11 years avoiding this place and now, poof, we're stuck here! I told you that we shouldn't have taken up on this stupid plan! We'd still be walking around freely, in the woods, instead of this dank, stinking rat hole!"

"Will you please shut up!?" Astrid hollered, "I can barely hear myself think!"

"Maybe I would if I knew what in Thor's name is going on!" the Viking hollered in reply, glaring at the man in leather who was staring out the window. "So, Chief," He mocked, "What's the plan?" Snotlout waited for an answer with crossed arms and his foot tapping in an annoying manner. Hiccup didn't even glance at the man as he answered,

"We wait."

"For what? For your Scottish bitch to sentence us to death?" Snotlout regretted saying that the instant the words left his mouth because of the glare Hiccup gave him. It didn't help that he heard Fishlegs quietly groan behind him.

"I have every faith in Merida." Hiccup deadpanned , leaving his spot by the window and grabbing Snotlout by his tunic, "So when I say she'll get us out, you better believe it." He let go and promptly returned to his spot, leaving a stunned Viking standing in the middle of the cell before he sat down beside Astrid.

An hour or so had passed when they heard commotion in the halls. Simultaneously, four heads perked up at the sounds of struggle and a woman yelling.

"Let me go, you bampots! Don't you dare touch me, you bas!" The door opened and someone was thrown in, the door shut quickly to prevent the person from escaping; certainly didn't mean she didn't try. She pulled at the handle and kicked the door more frantically than Snotlout.

"Shut up!" A guard hollered, banging the tip of his spear at the iron bars.

"Away and raffle yersel!" She hollered back but the guard said nothing in return. Finally calm, the woman turned to her cell mates, promptly making them freeze on the spot because the woman was Merida.

To say that Snotlout wanted to strangle Hiccup was an understatement but h remained where he was, knowing he would end up with a broken arm if he lay a finger on the man.

Hiccup though was in utter shock at the sight of the princess. With William away, he thought the king would finally be released from the lord's terrible influence, something Hiccup had grossly underestimated the power of.

"Now what?" Snotlout asked Hiccup with a smirk. For once, Hiccup didn't know the answer.

"Astrid!" He piped, "You've escaped from dungeons before. You got a plan?" The two women looked at each other and the blonde rolled her eyes.

"Unbelievable." She mumbled.

"Never have a man do a woman's job." The princess added as she reached down her corset and pulled forth a key.

"Where did you get that?" Fishlegs inquired in awe, stepping closer to verify that it was, in fact, the dungeon key.

"Guards are easily distracted by unruly prisoners." She giggled at their awed expressions and headed to the door, listening for a minute. The clatter of weapons and the thuds of bodies falling could be heard and, once it was silent, Merida placed the key into the hole. The lock opened with a loud thud and Merida peeked out before motioning to the Vikings to follow her. As they passed the knocked out guards, they watched the triplets taking each guards' weapon and locking them in a nearby broom closet. When they noticed the Vikings were staring at them, the boys gave them a look as if to say 'we're just as tough as you'

Merida led them deeper into the dungeons, avoiding guards and carefully going through the dark halls. They eventually reached a dark room with an impossibly high ceiling of earth. Going further into the room, Hiccup heard a familiar crooning.

"Toothless!" He called, running to his dragon and embracing his friend tightly. Toothless was completely trapped, chains on his feet and neck and a tight leather brace around his mouth that prevented him from breathing fire. Hiccup immediately pulled of the brace and, the instant he did, Toothless crooned in joy and licked his rider. "Toothless, stop!" Hiccup laughed but the dragon kept licking him.

"Hiccup, shh!" Astrid scolded while she helped her dragon out of its chains, "There may be guards nearby." The man immediately stopped and helped Merida remove the chains. The last chain was from Toothless' leg when they heard shouting from far away and an alarm holler.

"Go!" Merida begged.

"Come with us!" Hiccup begged, grabbing her arm. Merida looked back at him, tears brimming her eyes. She wanted to go but she couldn't; she needed to help her father recover from William's lies.

"Just come back for me." She leaned up and kissed him passionately. "Now go!" She repeated, running the way they had come, snatching a sword from a weapon rack and disappeared from sight.

"Hiccup! We have to go! Now!" Astrid screamed, waiting for the man while the other two men were already in the air. Hiccup stared at the spot where Merida had disappeared. When he heard shouts, he ran to Toothless and jumped on, the dragon instantly jumping into the air.

"Toothless, plasma blast!" He commanded, pointing to the earth above them, their ticket to freedom. Toothless opened his mouth and a bolt of plasma shot out, the earth rumbling when it struck. Huge chunks of dirt came crashing down but each dragon skillfully dodged the boulders, flying up to the sunlight and to freedom.


Civil war rampaged the land for several months with the MacInroys and their allies on one front and DunBroch with their allies on the other. For the first half, William had the upper hand with larger armies and better weapons but in the second half, DunBroch found an unlikely ally in the dragon riding Vikings. They agreed to help the king on the condition of freeing all Vikings once the conflict was done and that the king had no control over the dragons.

With the support of the dragons, William was defeated. His trial for treason was short and ended with his head on a spike. All his land passed to his sister and CinĂ¡ed and Artair were executed soon after.

The king had kept his promise and all Vikings were free. Many returned to the archipelagoes, including Astrid and the rest of the gang, but Hiccup stayed behind with Toothless.

That was seven years ago. On the outside, DunBroch had changed very little. Besides a few new buildings, it was the exact same. On the inside, it was much different. Nearly all the MacInroy's had disappeared back to their home soil in the north after the defeat of their former lord. The only MacInroy left in DunBroch was Mavis, who had returned from England with Onceler after hearing that her father had left. The couple was now in charge of The Red Tartan and were the proud parents of two boys, Jonathan and Theodore, who everyone referred to as "Ted". 8 year old Jonathan was helping his father load barrels of drink into a cart for a celebration that evening while 5 year old Ted was feeding the old Melvin a carrot, which the donkey happily munched on. After the last barrel was on the cart, Onceler came around, petting the donkey on his back.

"How are you doing?" He asked. The donkey brayed and nudged the man.

"Can I ride him tonight, daddy?" Ted asked, stroking Melvin's nose. The man chuckled and picked the boy up.

"Not tonight, okay? He also has to pull the cart and it might be too much for him if he has to carry you too." The little boy looked disappointed but he nodded.

"Maybe if the Prince comes, he'll let you ride on his dragon." Jonathan said in hope of cheering the little boy up. It seemed to work as the little boy's head perked up.

"Really?" He squeaked. His brother nodded.

"But only if you ask nicely." He tried to sound stern but the tone only made Onceler laugh.

"It'll be a fun night but first," Onceler said, putting his son don and looking at both the boys, "You guys need to clean yourself." He looked in particular at Jonathan, whose face was covered in dirt from a wrestling match with another boy about n hour earlier.

"Yes, Father." The boys said in sync and they dashed into the house, nearly knocking over their mother while she tried to go through the door. The boys quickly apologized and continued to run to their room to get cleaned up.

Mavis shook her head lightly at them while Onceler chuckled. She walked over to her husband and embraced him tightly while he embraced her back with one arm and kissed her forehead. They said nothing, watching the sun slowly sink towards the horizon with bright smiles on their faces. Their serene moment was broken when their sons came running back and started talk excitedly as they wanted to go to the party.

When the sun was nearly below the horizon, the little family made their way towards the second wall, heading for the house of Jack and Rapunzel.

As it had been years ago, there was a huge bonfire with places to sit and Jack was busy playing his violin. The only difference compared to seven years ago was that there were many more people. As they approached the revelry, Jonathan and Ted ran ahead to join the children, leaving their mother to deliver the drink to Rapunzel.

Rapunzel hadn't changed one bit. Well, not entirely. As Mavis approached, she could see the three year old girl the woman was carrying in her arms, the girl smiling but trying to worm her way out of her mother's arms.

"Rapunzel!" Mavis called. The woman looked over and smiled, giving her sister in law a kiss on her cheek.

"I'm so happy you could make it!" She piped, looking away when the three-year-old tugged on her hair, "What is it, Anna?" The woman whispered to the child. Anna pointed to the group of children running around the grass or, rather, the brunette five-year-old running among them.

"Elsa."

"You want to go to Elsa?" When the child nodded, Rapunzel smiled. "Elsa!" She called to the group of children. Said child ran looked up and ran to her mother when she noticed her waving for her to come. Once the child was there. Rapunzel put Anna down but held her hands, "Your sister wants to play with you." She told Elsa, "Be careful, alright?" Elsa nodded and took her sister's hand, slowly heading towards the field with the other children. However, it didn't take long for Anna to run ahead of her sister, pulling as hard as she could on Elsa's arm so they could reach the field faster.

Mavis watched the two of them with a bright smile.

"You have beautiful girls, Rapunzel." The woman was staring at her children lovingly and didn't look away as she replied to Mavis' statement.

"Your boys are beautiful too." Rapunzel added, looking towards Ted and Johnathan as they played around with Anna. Mavis chuckled.

"They're troublemakers but I love them so much." They stood silently for a moment, watching their children play together and then with Jack. "Is Merida coming?" Mavis asked eventually. Rapunzel opened her mouth to answer when they heard a familiar screech and the swoop of large wings above. Rapunzel smiled while everyone else looked on in awe as the majestic Night Fury landed nearby.

Toothless crooned happily when he saw Rapunzel and looked over his shoulder as his rider slid off and helped Merida off of his back.

The Princess frowned at Hiccup as he helped her off of the dragon. Yes, she may be pregnant but that was no reason to treat her as if she were made of glass. She opened her mouth to voice the annoyance but Hiccup already knew what she wanted to say.

"I know, Mer." He said with a smirk, which caused Merida to roll her eyes. The royal couple walked towards the adults while all the children shouted excitedly and began swarming around the dragon. The Nigh Fury loved the attention, allowing so of the children to climb onto his back while he playfully poked at the others with his nose. Hiccup watched him briefly as he walked with his wife but turned away as they greeted Rapunzel and Mavis.

"How are you doing?" Mavis asked once Hiccup had left them to speak to the other men. Merida smiled.

"I've been fine. Morning sickness is a nightmare as is Hiccup treating me as if I'm a sheet of stained glass."

"He's just worried about you, Merida." Rapunzel reasoned. "And I don't think he could be as bad as Jack was when I was pregnant with Elsa."

"How bad was that?" Mavis asked. Rapunzel sighed at first but that quickly melted into a smile.

"He wanted to carry me everywhere."

"Everywhere?" Merida asked in awe.

"Everywhere."

"I sure am glad Hiccup isn't that protective." Merida replied, a slightly unsettling feeling in her stomach when Mavis and Rapunzel giggled.

"Oh, he will get that protective." Mavis warned.

"Well then," The red head said determinedly, "I'll just have to make sure that he doesn't become so overprotective." Mavis and Rapunzel looked at each other; whatever Merida had in mind, it probably wouldn't be good for Hiccup.

"Yes." Rapunzel chuckled nervously. The trio fell silent for a moment but Rapunzel soon became excited and suggested they all enjoy the party.

Enjoy it they did. As they had all those years ago, they danced and sang and celebrated to their heart's content. Merida danced with glee, ignoring Hiccup's constant worrying. Eventually, she got her husband to relax and he too danced happily. The night sped by and they headed back to the castle well into the early hours of the day. Merida rested her head on his shoulder as they walked, Hiccup holding her and leaning his head against hers.

Hiccup couldn't believe how much the Gods had smiled on him. He had lived unloved on an island for 14 years, survived a journey the equivalent of Hel, hid for 11 years among his enemies, and had fought in a war where he was a foe from both sides but still, he was alive and happy and content, married to a woman whom he loved with all of his soul and who had survived a journey as strenuous and difficult as his own. Looking back on it all, he would gladly go through it again to end at this point

He looked down at Merida, who was looking back up at him. The couple exchanged a smile and a kiss before continuing on their path to the castle, both excited for the many adventures ahead of them and for living the rest of their lives together the way they wanted to: in peace, in love, at home, and with family.

There. It's finished. I don't know if I had said this before but at one point I was going to do requests for this story. Unfortunately, I'm not going to do that anymore because I know I will never finish any of them.

Thank you so much for reading this and Until the End and I hope I'll see you guys with my next stories. Don't forget to leave a review. :D

Answer

JelsaToTheMax: Yes, I totally ship Jackunzel. I never considered Jack and Elsa to be suitable partners even before Frozen was released. While I completely understand why the shippers ship it (even though I think some of the reasons are silly), I just can't ship them because I think they look way too much alike to be romantic partners. I always liked the idea of Jack and Elsa being family (father/daughter, mother/son, brother/sister) or just friends a lot more than boyfriend/girlfriend. Another reason is that I don't think Jelsa would send a very good message. For me it basically says: if we have one thing in common, we're perfect for each other. And while I don't ship them, I will tell you that I do have a story in planning where Jack and Elsa are a thing but very, very briefly and I can say with certainty that I don't have any intention of writing a story centered around just them. Plus, I'm a hardcore Helsa shipper and I can think of way more story ideas with them than Jelsa

On a final note, while Jelsa is close to being a NOTP for me, I'm not one of those assholes that goes around and tells people that they are crazy and need to stop shipping is because [ship name] is better. Shipping is something that's supposed to be fun and is a good creative outlet and hate can really ruin that fun (I've gotten hate for shipping Helsa, I know the feeling).