ASTRID and the other teens were sleeping in their beds, TOOTHLESS was sleeping at the foot of HICCUP'S bed. Stoick was downstairs with Hiccup and Toothless. He had to admit that they did looked good together.

"So, I'm guessing that we have a good relationship in the future?" muttered Hiccup.

"Why do you say that?" asked Stoick.

"The future me doesn't flinch whenever you walk into a room" said Hiccup. Stoick nodded. That was true. The future version of his son seemed to stand taller whenever Stoick walked into a room.

"So, I guess I better be heading to bed myself" whispered Hiccup. He stood up, his Dragon followed. At the footo fthe stairs, Stoick called.

"I am proud of what you become. It's apparent from your future that you find you own way of being a Viking" said Stoick. Hiccup nodded and went to bed.

Stoick sighed and looked at the fire. He slowly began the task of getting ready to go to bed.

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HICCUP was standing with his younger self, his father and his friends, the two Night Furies were there too when he arrived.

With his staff and his sheep.

"Stoick!" he called with his horrible breath, "are we finally losing it. Allowing Dragons into the tribe"

"Oh, look is Mad Mildew" said HICCUP, causing everyone in the are to look at him.