A/N: Another time jump, but lets be honest, we all want Toothless more anyway. :)

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Time: One month after the last chapter.

I shove the math test to the side as Astrid sitting at the end of my bed, scribbles all over hers. After a second she looks up, "What! Im not even half way done!" She exclaims and I roll my eyes slightly.

"If you were focused on the test instead of blowing bubbles you might have gotten done sooner." I say and her eyes narrow before she grabs scrap paper and spits her gum onto it turning back to the test.

The last few weeks I've had loads of homework to do. And since Astrid is still in school, she has to do the same stuff as me to catch up.

I shift and swing my leg and prosthetic over the side of the bed. "Where are you going?" Astrid asks and I look back at her.

"For a walk in the dark and spooky parts of the house." I say sarcastically and stand.

"...Why?" Astrid asks after a hesitation slight disbelief in her voice.

"Because. I'll probably get lost so, see you in a few hours." I say and she glares at me.

"Do you have your cell?" She asks and I groan before grabbing it off my desk.

"I thought you were beyond the whole 'bodygaurd thing'." I say and she raises an eyebrow.

"That's my job. Call if you seriously get lost, see you in a few. Hopefully I'll have this stupid thing done." Astrid grumbles. I walk to the door and open it looking back at her with a smirk.

"Hey Astrid?" I ask and she lifts her head, "You can use a calculator."

I close the door as there's a furious cry of "What!" And "Why didn't you tell me sooner!"

I roll my eyes slightly before walking forward, taking several turns until Im in the less crowded parts of the house. With school finally not weighing me down and Astrid focused on hers its the perfect time to search for Toothless.

And see why he saved me.

I open a door and step inside, its a large empty space, with a small couch in the middle. "Okay." I mutter and close the door behind me walking to the window.

Walking through the front door would be disastrous. Dad would get me and drag me back and if he didn't Astrid would, she has a six sense or something for that. Believe me this isn't the first time I've tried to leave.

I open the latch and pull open the window releasing a gust of wind into the room. Grateful for both hands for the umpteenth time I grab the screen and tug it out putting it next to the window.

I look down and sigh. Second story. I thought I was on the first. Ignoring my sudden fear of heights I climb out the window and grip the edges of the old stone tightly. After slipping at least ten times from lack of upper body strength and no grip on the prosthetic I manage to land on the ground mostly unharmed.

I look up at the window, definitely finding another way in next time. Rolling my shoulders I turn and race into the woods, the front has a fence and property line but the backyard is just the forest.

After the house is no longer in sight I give a breath of relief and start trudging through the woods. If I was a horse where would I be? Hiding from that thought.

I put my fingers into my pockets of my dark brown jacket and wander for a little longer. I duck under a branch in between two rocks and stare forward at the cove. I walk forward along the edge of the rocks before my foot deciding to be evil instead of helpful slips.

I yelp as I fall of the edge of the small cliff and hit the ground rolling few seconds later. "Oh, ow. That's gonna leave a mark." I groan and sit up pushing up my glasses. I rub my elbow before standing, Im going to half to wear long sleeves or a jacket for the next few days to cover the bruises.

I look up and see Toothless grazing in the cove, probably just as stuck here as I am. I walk forward, and at the sound of my footsteps he lifts his head. I stare into his green eyes for a second, the blind horse unblinking into mine. "Hey." I greet feeling slightly stupid for talking to a horse.

"I guess, I just wanted to say thanks for the save." I say and he blinks once. I plop down on a rock and watch him for a little, before I pick up a stick and start to draw. He's completely one hundred percent blind. I don't know what happened to make him like that, but he reminds me of myself. Were both cripples.

The stallions shadow looms over me, breaking my train of thoughts and I glace at Toothless in surprise as he follows my hand through the sounds the stick makes in the dirt. That is the most amazing use of ears I have ever seen. I look at the stallion. "You really are something, aren't you?" I ask softly and he huffs softly.

I lift up my hands for him to sniff and he does so licking the ends of my fingers slightly. Making no comment I pull my hands away and lift up my hand.

It his choice to trust me.

To let me help him like he helped me.

Toothless head pushed into my hand breaks me from my thoughts and I let out a breath looking at him before he huffs, and races off. I pull back my hand rubbing my fingers over my palm.

Whoa.

A/N Toothless is so awesome. And random quote for today, "If you have the pea soup make sure you eat it, before it eats you." -Harry Potter movie...3 I think. :)

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