Goodness Gracious, how long had he been asleep?
Hiccup was still unconscious, leaving me alone with imaginary Hiccup.
"So, this may be one of our last days together," he said.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Hiccup's going to wake up soon. Are you going to be there?"
"Probably not," I responded, "We're not the best of friends. He might just want Toothless there."
Imaginary Hiccup raised an eyebrow. "You're in love with this guy, and he doesn't even consider you guys friends? We have more work to do than I thought."
As annoyed as I was, he had a point. Hiccup may like me, he may love me, but he doesn't think that I have any sort of emotional connection with him.
"Toothless, what do you think? Should I be there when Hiccup wakes up?" I said.
He lifted his head, looked at me, and snorted. He shook his head, signaling no.
I sighed. Toothless was right, I really shouldn't be there. But I would most definitely be there for him when he understood our feelings for each other were real.
He stirred. Hiccup, real Hiccup he was stirring in his bed.
"Should I leave right now? Is he waking up?" I asked, startled.
"I would leave if I were you. And I kind of am," said imaginary Hiccup.
I kissed Hiccup's forehead, gave Toothless a hug, and left quickly.
To those of you who have been waiting, thank you for your patience. Also, I would like to say that I'M SO SORRY THIS IS SO FRICKIN' SHORT! Narrator is tired, and she has other things to do, and we're getting too the end. Right now she feels like being mean and making you guys wait a little longer.