I wake up to the sound of explosions going through our home. I find Mom and Hiccup along with another man. Mom turns to me. "Silentvoice! Drago Bludvist is here!"
My eyes narrow. "Not for long!" I growl. "Whistler!" I call after looking around.
Whistler is by my side in an instant. I leap on his back. Together, we fly off to do battle with Drago.
We are soon followed by Mom, Hiccup, and the other man on their dragons. I have Whistler swoop lower and breathe fire on Drago's army.
Then, suddenly, we are knocked out of the sky by one of the traps. We hit the ground. I scream when I feel the bone of my arm crack. Drago is laughing nearby. "Well hello, my son," he sneers. Drago motions to a nearby dragon. "Shoot fire at that young fool!" He shouts as I stand.
The dragon breathes fire at me. I bring my arms up to block the blast. The flames strike my arms. I scream with the pain before I pass out.
When I wake up, Mom is sitting next to me. I open my mouth to speak. Instead, I scream as waves of pain torment my arms. Mom wipes away the tears that are now falling down my cheeks. I look up into her face. I can see clearly now that tears of her own have begun to fall.
"Mom? Why are you crying?" I ask.
"Stoic the Vast was my husband and the Chief of Berk. Drago Bludvist killed him. Hiccup is over there now, saying goodbye," Mom explains.
I sniffle and turn my face away. "I'm sorry, Mom. If I had killed him…" I trail off.
"No! Don't blame yourself! It isn't your fault," Mom argues.
She grabs my broken arm. I scream loudly from the pain. Mom lets go instantly. "Silentvoice, I'm sorry! I wasn't thinking!"
"Yeah! No kidding!" I yell. Mom looks surprised. I sigh. "I'm sorry, Mom. I didn't mean to be rude. It just… it hurts… a lot," I explain.
"I know. I'm not mad at you," Mom strokes my forehead.
Mom fills me in on these most recent events while Hiccup sees to putting Stoic the Vast to rest. Drago took all of our dragons, including Whistler. I was upset when I first heard. Fact is, when Mom tells me, I break down crying. Whistler has been my friend for years. I can't bear the thought of losing him.
Mom comforts me and helps me stand. After Stoic's funeral, Hiccup gets an idea. We will fly on the baby dragons to Berk. Mom helps me on mine. Then, we follow Hiccup to Berk.
When we get there, Drago and his army are already attacking. Mom and I ride the baby dragons to a more sheltered area and land. There, we watch as the final battle takes place. I see Hiccup and his dragon, Toothless, overpower Drago. I see Drago's false arm be blown off, as well as his fall into the ocean.
While everyone is cheering for victory, Mom sees tears slip down my cheeks. "Silentvoice, what's wrong? You should be glad that you won't have to worry about him anymore," Mom seems confused.
"He may've been a monster, but he was still my father," I explain. Just then, Whistler comes towards me. "Whistler!" I call happily. I hug him, despite the pain in my arms. Next to Whistler and Mom, I watch Hiccup be named as the new Chief. Life will only be better from now on.