"Do you all know the plan?" asked Astrid.
The others nobbed.
"Good. On your positions."
Dagur was hitting Hiccup. Hiccup sreamed in pain along with his younger self. Astrid and Toothless strugled against their chains.
It was then the plan got into action.
"Hey! Over here butt elf!" yelled Val.
"Catch us if you can!" continued Finn.
"And you can't!" finished Emma.
Dagur smirked evily. If he's killing Hiccup he might as well kill his children infront of him. As an extra treat.
Dagur ran after them and the kids ran away from him. As he was runing through the gate, the twins, Snotlout and Fishlegs fell on top of him, holding him down.
The kids run inside and freed the three dragons and their parents as Astrid freed Hiccup, who, once he was un-chained, fell unconsious in her arms.
Astrid walked up to Dagur.
"Let him up" she said.
The four teens looked at each other confused but let him up. The moment he stood up on his feet, she hit him hard on the stomach. Dagur fell on the ground, holding his stomach in pain.
"That's for wanting to kill my husband" she said.
"And to think she's pregnant" said Fishlegs in awe and fear.
Then, Astrid bended forward and through up on Dagurs head. Hey, she's pregnant. Morning sickness.
"Ewwww."
"Guys" said Astrid. She was sitting on the floor, with the unconsious Hiccup resting his head on his legs. "Why isn't he waking up?" she askef, not even trying to hide the worry in her voice.
They looked at Hiccup. He was pale like a ghost, with large bruises and fresh wounds.
Then they realized something. It might be true that if Hiccup died, his older self would die too. But when Dagur was hitting him, the only thing his oldert self felt wa the pain, which soon disapeared. Plus, old Hiccup didn't have a single scratch on him, while his younger self looked like he fell from a dragon.
Long story short, Hiccup needed a healer fast or both of them would die.
"Emma, can you do something to help him?" asked Hiccup.
"I can try something to ease his pain, but there isn't much I can do. We need to get him to the healers on Berk fast or..."
She didn't continue. She didn't need to. Everyone knew what "or" meant.
They need to get him to the healers on Berk fast or he would die.
Our group took their dragons and left after they left Dagur a little precent. Namely, a large basket of dragon poop emptied on his head. Just for the record, it was the twins idea.
Before they took off, they noticed that Toothless tail fin was burned. Fortunaly, Hiccup carried extra tail fins with him.
The were flying back to Berk as fast as they could. Astrid, for some "unknown reason" had inseasted on being the one to carry the unconsious Hiccup back.
When they reached the village, the took Hiccup to the healers. They treated and cleaned his wounds and told them to let him rest.
Hiccup stayed unconsious for a week. When they asked the healers about it, they said they just had to wait and see.
Toothless didn't like the whole sitouation at all. It reminded him too much of when his rider lost his leg. Said rider tried to cheer him up, saying that if he was alive, young him was alive too. It didn't cheer the dragon up much.
Astrid was acting wierd too. The teens had never seen her like that. Her usual fiernce personality amd determanation were gone. She was always so silent and her face showed how sad and worried she was. She didn't talk or eat much and she spent most of her time beside Hiccup.
That toothpick better not die because if he did, she was gonna bring him back and kill him herself for dieing on her.