Camicazi woke up to the screeching of a bird. A bird?! Oh, right, Hiccup, the journey, the Moonlight rose, her friends. Speaking of her friends where were they?

Camicazi sat up, giving a big yawn and stretch. In front of her, Stormfly was curled up in a coil still in a deep sleep, twitching every now and then. Next to her lay the Deadly Shadow on a pile of leaves, right next to the remains of their fire.

As Camicazi looked to her left, she caught a glimpse of Fishlegs collecting some more firedwood, bent down next to a particularly large tree.

"Hey Fishlegs, whatcha doing?"

"Huh? Oh, morning Cami. I'm just picking up some firewood to take with us, it is pretty good and there aren't many known trees in Visithug territory, so yeah," Fishlegs explained.

"Oh, makes sense," Camicazi replied simply, getting up and starting to pack their gear.

"We better get going now, the sun has already risen and we have to get to the Frozen Isle of Nowhere by tomorrow afternoon. So, we should get to Visithug Island by noon today if we want to stay on schedule," She thought out loud, planning their timing, as she quickly woke up the Stormfly with a quick nudge, which was rewarded by a little growl.

"Pretty much," was all Fishlegs said as he quickly packed his sleeping bag in his lobster pot backpack. Along with that, he placed his spare clothing. He passed the firewood over to Camicazi, and without a word she tied it on to her backpack.

"Ok then, we're all set! C'mon let's go, Hiccup doesn't have much time," Camicazi said, hauling herself up on yo the Deadly Shadow, lending out a hand to her friend.

"Like I need to be reminded, Camicazi," Fishlegs replied sarcastically as he took her hand and climbed up on to his dragon.

And with that, they were off, into the dawn light.


"Is he any better?"

"No, he has only grown worse, I'm afraid. He barely ever wakes up anymore, and he doesn't eat anything,"

"Can't you force him?"

"I'm sorry, Stoick, but you can't force these things. If he can't eat it means his stomach won't accept it, and that tells me that the poison has made it's way to the stomach,"

"Father, there must be some way! This is our son we are talking about!"

"And my grandson, Val, and out King, but there is no actual way I can help him any more. If I could I must assure you I would, but I can't. All we can do is hope that that legend is true and that Hiccup's friends come back with that rose, or else there is no hope,"

"I understand, we will just go and see him quickly,"

"Alright, but not for to long. He may not be completely conscious, so all you can do is talk,"

Valhallarama nodded, and walked into the tent, with her husand close in tow. When she reached the bedside, she sat on the edge.

"Hiccup, it's me your mother. I just want you to know to keep fighting, just keep fighting like you always have. You will be alright, just hold on, can you do that for us son?" The only answer she received was a slight groan and a head toss.

"Oh son, I know it hurts but you are gonna be alright, don't worry. Your friends are out there getting the medicine right now, just hold on 'till they get back," Stoick said, joining in the encouragment.

"Stay strong Hiccup, we have to go now, but just keep fighting. We are so proud of you Hiccup, don't forget that alright?" Val was rewarded by a slight nod, which made her smile.

With a quick goodbye, Hiccup's parents left the hut, off to help look after the people of the Wilderwest, because as the King's parents, they were the next in line to looking after everyone.

Old Wrinkly walked in just as they left, and went to the little wooden stool that was next to Hiccup's bed.

"Hold on Hiccup, I have checked the fires, and they say that you will survive, just prove them right, ok? Your friends will be back in no time, just keep fighting as your parents say," He whispered to his grandson, for he had, indeed, seen in the fire that the young hero's were making their way to the Moonlight Rose, on the very peak of the Frozen Isle of Nowhere.

"Just hold on,"


"I think I see the Visithug Mountains up ahead!"

"Really? Where I do- oh your right! We are nearly there Fishlegs!" Camicazi practically screamed, for she was so happy that they had finally found the island at last. They were all exhausted, flying for another ten hours, only stopping at the Puffin Isles for a brief time because Stormfly was hungry. Horrorcow had settled on some nice radishes instead. The Puffins had also brought back the long-ago memory of Hiccup and Fishlegs boat, the Hopeful Puffin.

"Don't worry, Fishlegs, we will save him, I just know we will," And Fishlegs had believed it, so they had boarded the Deadly Shadow again and flown off.

Flying got quite boring at times, and when dark thoughts had started to creep into the teens minds they had shaken it off with games. At first they played 'I Spy', but with the vast unending ocean it had been difficult to find a thing to spy on.

"I spyyy, something white and flu-,"

"Cloud,"

"Oh darn how did you get that Fishlegs? Ok your turn,"

"Alright I spy somethiiiing, high up and fo-,"

"Cloud,"

"Euh this is pointless Camicazi!"

"Alright, how abooouuut we play, Thor or Lo-,"

"NO! Way to risky up here, and the last thing we need is someone else to save! Hiccup needs as little time of suffering as we can offer, so we better hurry instead of playing,"

"Your right, lets just rest a little, so we have energy for our hike up the moutain,"

So they had ended their games, and just sat in silence, occasionally talking about a random thing that came to their mind, to break the silence, that was too entoxicating.

So when they saw the mountains relief flooded through them, and they quickly landed as the Sun started to set. They quickly set up their camp, so that they could savour as much night time rest as possible, so that in the morning they could get up early.

Camicazi set up the fire as Fishlegs started unpacking their sleeping bags again, unrolling them on the rocky floor, surrounded by the dim mountains towering over them. It was a little foreboding to say the least.

"Fishlegs, do you want some chicken or fish for dinner?"

"Ah, fish please, I think I will save my ration of chicken for when we get to the island," Fishlegs replied, flattening his sleeping bag out as it kept curling back up. With his answer, Camicazi went over Deadly Shadow, and unpacked some fish, then walked over to the small fire and started to cook it. Fishlegs came over and took his fish as Camicazi passed it over. They both sat there in silence, listening to the crickets that had found their way into some bits of grass. When the fish was cooked, they started to eat, the whole time in silence, and as they finished the meal, Fishlegs sarted to pack up. Camicazi just picked Stormfly up and started stroking the colourful scales. Then, Fishlegs sat back down, joining her to stare at the fire.

"We should get to bed, I guess," Camicazi finally said, as Stormfly emitted purring sounds.

"Yeah, but before we do, I need to ask you something, can you promise you won't kill me too?"

"I promise, 'cause Hiccup needs you anyway,"

"Ok, so, your know Hiccup, right?"

"What kind of question is that?"

"Yeah well, you like him more than just a friend, like a- crush, don't you," this made Camicazi freeze, her hand hovering over the Stormfly, her wide eyes still staring into the fire.

"Uhh- I don't know what you ar-are talking about,"

"It's ok I won't judge. Hiccup is my best friend after all, and I can help you,"

"Well, I guess you might call it that but- uh, I don't think I- umm- well….. yes," she finally admitted, saying the last part ever so softly.

"I thought so," Fishlegs said, and however hard he tried not to, a slight smirk lightened his face. "I don't know how Hiccup will handle it though. Not in a bad way, but he isn't used to so much attracted attention," that made Camicazi send him a warning/death stare, which shut him up instantly.

"Anyway, you aren't quite good at hiding that at times," Fishlegs ventured, and Camicazi was just wondering to punch him when they both heard something, like a scratching noise, which made the dragons, who were peacefully relaxing, tense.

"What was that?" Camicazi whispered.

"I don't know, it could have been a- AHHHHH!" they both screamed, as a mysterious shadow engulfed the campfire light.


Hello guys, Draposs is alive! So sorry it took this long, but today was my Mum's birthday, and they are the very important part of the planet that keep the human race alive. PLUS I have been working on my One-Shot of Fatherhood all week, and I didn't realize how long it was until I posted it.

So anyway, I couldn't resist leaving another cliffhanger, and you other author's out there have to admit that they are addictive! I hope you liked it anyway, and until the next chapter, Peace Out!

(P.S Last chapter I couldn't talk because I was in a rush and it was nearly midnight, parents were rushing me to bed so yeah, there is your explanation! And please check out Fatherhood if you haven't already!)