Hey everyone, I'm back and managed to get over my DREADED WRITERS BLOCK! at least for this story

*everyone cheer*

Seriously thnx for all the reviews and PMs you guys sent me. They really helped ;) The only problem is that I am still recovering so this chapter will be a little rushed. Thnx for being so patient.

I don't own any of the characters I just own the storyline

Begin

Jack and Hiccup were flying for their lives - literally.

Jack was faster in the air when wind surfing, but Hiccup was faster when he had his wings and tail out. Iron man was gaining on them and Captain America was getting pretty close to. Hiccup knew he was keeping Jack from going any faster because he was slower, and felt pretty bad about it,.

Hiccup flew near Jack, "What are we gonna do?" he asked. Jack turned to his little brother with a forced smile. "We have to split up" he said. Hiccup's face went a little paler but he nodded, he swerved to the right and into the city.

Jack turned and looked back at Ironman, Jack turned to a slightly more open space - just outside the city. Captain America went after Hiccup because he could leap on the roofs of the buildings, and Tony went after Jack because he could fly.

With Hiccup

Hiccup was getting a little worried, he knew that captain America would catch him eventually. Unless... he was able to outwit him. Hiccup flew upwards, if he could just fly into the clouds then Captain America wouldn't be able to follow him. However, what Hiccup didn't count on was a red, blue and white shield to suddenly hit his head.

He stopped and his sight grew blurry, the outsides of his vision went grey, and he closed his eyes. With Hiccup unconscious, he could not control the wind, so therefore, dropped like a stone. However he was caught by a pair of strong arms.

"Tony I've got him" said Steve into his phone. "However, I still don't like this, they're just kids" he continued. A loud reply came from the phone "Come on cap, these 'kids' are obviously alien or something. Just meet me back at Stark Towers Ok?" said Tony. Steve sighed and said "Ok" before hanging up. He grabbed the kid tighter and went back to Stark Towers.

With Jack

Jack was going fast, he swerved around building after building and used his nimbleness to try and shake Iron an off his tail. Unfortunately for Jack, Tony had made some improvements to the suit and was able to keep up - with some difficulty.

Tony decided he had had enough of this weird flying kid and decided to fire a warning shot. The shot sailed past Jack's head, but he kept on going. Tony fired another warning shot, this time aiming above the kid's head. However, it was at that moment the kid decided to fly upwards, the shot ended up hitting he back of Jack's head.

He - like his brother - was knocked out and began falling to the ground. Even knocked out he still had a tight grip on his staff. Tony swooped down and caught the kid. He felt bad hitting the kid in the head with the laser... even if it was by accident. He shook it off and headed to his house. There, he would call director fury and let him know what happened.

With Loki POV

Loki sat on his bed in his asgardian cell. It seemed like everyone had forgotten him and left him here to rot. The only person that ever visited him was Thor, and lets face it, nobody would have been better than him. Loki let loose a long sigh and allowed his thoughts to drift back o his two sons. He wondered if they were alright, sometimes h wondered if sending them to Midgard/earth was a good idea. Oh well, it gave them the best possible chance to be free.

Loki thought about his deceased wife. She had been a nature sprite, she was so beautiful, moss green eyes and brown hair, Henrich (Hiccup/Henry) looked so much like her. Then there was Jokul (Jack) he had his fathers blue eyes and his mothers soft brown hair.

Loki and her had been devastated when Jokul, (that's Jack) had fallen through the ice at just 3 years old, thankfully his immortal blood had saved him and he had been brought back to life. He became a frost giant, Loki was part frost giant so it was that blood that had saved Jokul. Jokul loved to have fun and was confident and cocky.

Henrich wasn't like Jack in many ways, he was smart and clever - like Loki. When he was a baby, Henrich had been small and weak, one night all the family gathered round him and he began to slowly die. Loki knew he needed to do something. So he travelled to the lair of the last dragon, a nightfury. He cast a sleep spell on it and while it was sleeping turned it into a ball of energy.

He returned to his son, who was critically close to dying now. Loki took the ball of energy and made Henrich absorb it, Henrich became half dragon and physically stronger and faster.

He survived.

But it did have consequences.

When Henrich got angry, the dormant dragon would awaken and his eyes would turn all black, he would become out of control and everything around him would die. Except humans and spirits, they would feel like their life energy was slowly being sucked out of them - which it was. They would go weak and fall to the floor helpless. It was dangerous but it was a good job that Henrich was in such good control of his emotions.

There was suddenly a banging on his cell door. Loki was shook out of his memories, he stood up and walked over to the door... it was Thor. "Brother , the avengers want to see me." said Thor. Loki gave him a look. "Why would the avengers want to see you?" he said with a sneer. Thor turned to him "Master Fury says they have found a couple of strange creatures that look like boys, they want me to go see them." And with that Thor left.

Loki felt his blood run cold, he sat on the bed. Thor obviously hadn't come to the conclusion yet. But Loki had a strong gut feeling about who those boys were. He murmured to himself quietly: "Henrich, Jokul"

There we go, its over. Its rushed, but as I said I am still not completely over my writers block. Lol its kinda like a disease for writers! xD Remember to Review. Bye! x

Darkwolfpup22 signing off.