Note: Sorry for such a long time between updates, things were kind of hectic in the last couple months. Work has been kind of hectic, and also I wanted to take a break on writing, because it seemed that every bit of free time I spent on my stories. Also, my dog got sick, and she never got better. She died on June 30th, and when she was sick I was not in the mood to write. The irony is that while I was working on another fanfic two years ago, my cat died on June 25th, he was thirteen years old; my dog was only nine and a half when she died.

I saw all thirteen episodes of Dragons: Race to the Edge, and I pretty much cracked up through most of the episodes. Hiccup is eighteen in the beginning of the series, so this can still fit in the series without taking too much away. I may incorporate some of the new series in here as well. Without further ado, here is the next chapter for Frozen Viking Redone.

Aftermath

Stoick the Vast was having a good day, the confrontation ended before it got started; part of the reason was that the Bog Burglars had come to assist the tribe as well. The grateful tribe was currently hosting a party for the two tribes that came to their assistance. The defeated tribe had fled shortly after they were forced to sign a treaty for attacking their allies. One factor of the treaty forced the defeated tribe to offer one of their Chief's children to be married to one of the victorious Chief's children.

"The faces on those Vikings faces when Stoick arrived were priceless, I thought they soiled themselves!" A rather drunk Viking exclaimed.

The drunken Viking fell off of his stool, and once he hit the floor, he let out a grunt and fell asleep.

Stoick rolled his eyes at the Viking, before taking a swig of his own ale.

"I wonder how Hiccup is doing with his duties." He mused.

The Viking Chief, who was hosting the party for the two tribes, heard him.

"Speaking of the boy, I've got a gift for him; consider it a late birthday present." The Chief told Stoick.

Stoick did not say anything; most Viking Chiefs gave gifts to each other and the heirs, to stay and their good graces. Tribes that had good relationships hardly went to war with one another, which was the biggest reason for arranged marriages. Plus, there were not many tribes left with large kingdoms taking over.

"My son was born on a leap year, so it would be a belated gift in four years." Stoick replied, with a small chuckle.

The Chief chuckled, while two of his men went to retrieve Hiccup's birthday present. The two Viking men came out with a crate, and placed it in front of Stoick. They opened the crate, and Stoick's green eyes widened. Inside the crate were books, and different colored ink that Stoick did not know exist. Stoick picked up one of the books, and saw that the pages were blank; they were for his son to draw in.

"Where did you get this?" Stoick asked.

"From Trade Johan, he heard that it was your son's birthday, and we worked with him to get all of this." The Chief told Stoick.

"Thank you." Stoick told him. "My son will love this."

Stoick felt a pang of jealousy, it seemed the Johan knew more about his son then he did. Glancing at all the different colored ink made him hate the gift that he made for his son. His gift was a vial of black ink, and a red tunic that he had made himself. He gently closed the lid, and returned to his ale, but to his distress his drink felt sour in his stomach. He wanted to go back home to his son.

(In Berk)

Gobber woke up the next day, and got ready for the day. He could not wait to tease the Duke from Weaseltown; the stuffy old man was a source of entertainment for him. He hobbled around his house looking for him, but did not find him anywhere. The Duke was probably at the Great Hall, but before he could check it out, he spotted a line forming outside his forge. With a sigh, Gobber was forced to go to work.

Elsewhere Astrid, Fishlegs, Snotlout, Ruffnut, and Tuffnut were sitting in the Dragon Training Ring, waiting for Hiccup to show up. The teenagers were going to take a boat to Dragon Island, and reunite with their dragons, and to bring them back home. When they had woken up that morning, their guests were gone, but they did not think much about it. The water during the night had been surprisingly calm, but during the morning the waves crashed against the rocks. The teens knew where the safest routes were, so they would take one of them to get to their dragons.

"Hiccup should have been here by now." Fishlegs said, closing his book.

"Maybe he saw how awesome I am as a Dragon Trainer, and gave up." Snotlout gloated.

Astrid and Fishlegs gave him a blank look; the twins were currently injuring each other out of boredom.

"You guys stay here, while I see what is taking him so long." Astrid told them. "If he is sleeping, I am going to punch him."

Astrid made her way to Hiccup's house. She spotted Gobber making dragon saddles for some of the villagers, while others waited for their turn to request one. More Vikings went about their business; she spotted Mulch and Bucket heading out to fish. Once Astrid reached Hiccup's door, she barged in, and went straight up the stairs. She expected to see him sleeping in his bed, but Hiccup was nowhere to be seen.

"Hiccup!" Astrid called. "You better not be hiding, so help me when I find you!"

Complete silence answered her. Astrid stormed down the stairs, and headed towards the door, but stopped in her tracks. In the early morning light, she saw Stoick's spare cloak lying on the floor. That was not the only thing; one of the chairs at the table had been toppled over. She went over to the table, with one of her hands gripping the handle of her axe. The sun rays gave off an eerie glow on what appeared to be water on the floor. Astrid went over to it, and ran a finger through it. The color drained from her face, as she brought the liquid closer to her face. It was blood!

"No, no, no!" Astrid yelled, getting back up.

Her foot slipped in the blood, and she fell sideways into it. She immediately scrambled away from it, and shivered at the thought of being covered in Hiccup's blood. Without a second glance, she burst from the house, and ran. She did not know where she was going, but she needed to get away. She felt like she needed to throw up. She spotted Gobber at his forge.

"Gobber!" She screamed.

Her voice not only got his attention, but everyone else as well. The villagers must have seen the blood, and her pale face, because they swarmed her. Their voices merged into one, asking her questions, and trying to sit her down to tend to her wounds. Gobber tried to get to her, but concerned villagers kept getting in his way. The remaining teens, who had gotten bored with waiting, joined the group to see what was going on.

"Stop! Stop!" Astrid shouted pushing past them. "I'm not injured!"

"But you are covered in blood." One villager said.

"It's not my blood!" Astrid exclaimed. "It's Hiccup's blood!"

Gobber stopped trying to get through the crowd, and froze in his tracks. The villagers grew alarmed. Snotlout paled, and Fishlegs let out a gasp, the twins looked at Astrid in confusion.

"Show me." Gobber told Astrid.

Astrid led the way to the Chief's house, Gobber hobbled behind her, with Snotlout close behind. The rest of the villagers kept their distance, but they too followed them. Astrid tore into the house, and led Gobber straight to the blood. Gobber paled, and then grew furious; he gritted his teeth in anger. Snotlout swore in anger, and sent his fist through the wall. Fishlegs saw the blood, and his face turned green. He fled past the villagers, and a few minutes later, they could hear him being sick.

"How could this happen?" A villager asked.

"We've been had." Gobber growled. "We opened up our home to strangers, and this is how they repay us!"

Astrid's eyes narrowed, they last person who had been with Hiccup was Hans; she tightened her grip on her ax.

"What are we going to do?" Astrid asked.

She wanted to draw blood.

Gobber looked at the blood, and let out an angry sigh.

"We wait for Stoick, until then we will clean up the blood."

"Is Hiccup dead?" Tuffnut asked.

"I don't know, but if he is, I will kill every last man in Arendelle until I get my hands on Hans." Gobber replied.

Astrid looked at the blood, and back at Gobber, she would join him in his revenge if Hiccup turned up dead.

"We will get our dragons, and after Stoick returns, we will fly them to Arendelle and get Hiccup back." Astrid said.

(Back with Stoick)

It was nearing nightfall when Stoick saw Berk again. Even though he was not gone long, he could not wait to see his son. After the whole dragon fiasco with Hiccup and Toothless, father and son still had their differences, but they were much closer than before. He smiled when he saw Astrid fly above him with her dragon Stormfly. She circled back to the island, when she had spotted his ship. Stoick frowned when he saw Snotlout and Hookfang sitting on one of the Viking statues that sat in water. Stoick waved to his nephew, but his nephew did not respond. Stoick and his brother Spitelout shared a look of confusion; they had never seen the teen so silent. A strange keening noise got Stoick's attention, it sounded like crying. It came from the island, which caused Stoick to urge his men to row faster.

"Please, please don't let Hiccup be hurt." Stoick whispered to himself.

His heart plummeted when he saw Gobber waiting for him at the docks. He felt sick to his stomach when he saw that it was Toothless making that horrible crying noise. Before the ship even docked, Stoick was running on the platforms towards Gobber. Anger surged through him, and before he realized what he was doing, he had sent Gobber to the ground with a punch.

"You were supposed to protect him!" Stoick yelled.

Gobber stood up, and Stoick slammed him against the wall.

"Where is my son?!" Stoick screamed in his face.

Gobber did not take what Stoick did to him to heart, so it gave him the courage to calmly face Stoick.

"We believe the men from Arendelle are responsible." Gobber told him.

Stoick let go of Gobber, and stumbled back in shock.

"I did this, I invited them into my home." Stoick whispered.

"Don't blame yourself…" Gobber began.

Stoick shoved past him, and ran to his home. When he entered the house, he saw that the floor appeared to be recently washed. His blood ran cold as he wondered about why someone would clean up that area. His cloak was hanging on the back of his chair, and that everything looked normal, but it still seemed off to him. He gripped the wall, which was the only thing keeping him up, and prayed to Thor that this was just a bad dream. He lost Valka, he couldn't lose Hiccup too! Rage filled every fiber of his being.

"Gobber! Spitelout! Get to the Great Hall now!" Stoick roared storming out of his house.

"What is going on Stoick?" Spitelout asked.

Stoick did not answer his brother, and stormed ahead to the Great Hall. Concerned villagers followed him. When Stoick reached the Great Hall, he faced the group that followed him.

"I few days ago, I offered my hospitality to the men of Arendelle, and in thanks they injure my son and take him from his home." Stoick said. "If they want I war, we will give them a war they will never forget!"

His fellow Vikings cheered, the thought of revenge for their heir and their Chief's blessing for war, pumped them up.

"We will make Arendelle pay for this treachery!"

The Great Hall exploded with cheers, a war was coming, one that Arendelle would not soon forget!

To Be Continued…

Note: If you noticed I have changed some things in this chapter, because I realized how stupid that the character I cut conveniently had two people caught, and Stoick found out the plans that way. Also, the red tunic Stoick mentions in this chapter is based on the one in the new series. Hiccup is wearing a red tunic, instead of the green one, and we don't know if he made it or his dad did. Another thing I added is that in one episode for the new series, Hiccup and the teens start living on an island, and while they are gone Stoick gets pissed at everyone. Hiccup thinks that his dad is just missing having a dragon, but in reality Stoick misses him. Also, there are hints throughout that series and movies that Stoick is a Papa Wolf, and Gobber can be one too in regards to Hiccup.