A Few Days Later

Alvin was ready to go, all of his things packed up and ready to leave Berk on a good note… for once. Stoick had helped put some things into the ship as he didnt want him to miss him ship… of course he was eager. Hiccup however… wasn't.

Ever since Hiccup found out that Mayweather was Alvin's daughter, it daunted him to think that Alvin was capable of doing to someone so young like Mayweather. Alvin was strict, intimidating, and brash. And Mayweather was just the opposite.

"So this is a final farewell to an old chapter in the book ay Haddock?" Alvin said, patting hiccup on the back roughly. Hiccup had coughed a bit and looked up at him.

"Yeah, I guess you can say that…" he said as he looked at him. He had stood up and walked to Alvin. "Listen Alvin, you and I need to have a talk."

"Is this about me plotting against you again? Trust me, I won't be doing that anymore," Alvin said, guessing that was Hiccup's concern.

"Uh… no no it's a little more important…" he said as helped him with packing.

"Well then, spit it out lad. You know I have limitations to visiting the island," Alvin said, known that Hiccup liked to play 'games'.

"Okay okay… you know that girl you met? Mayweather?" Hiccup reminded Alvin of.

"Oh yes, the little trooper, seems like she can be of use with the skrill of hers, ay Hiccup?" Alvin said as he nudged him.

"Yeah yeah… um… there's something you need know about her," Hiccup said.

"You know, I offered her a place at my island," Alvin said, cutting him off abruptly.

"What?" Hiccup said. "What do you mean?"

"Mayweather has a spark that can't be taught when it comes to training dragons, and fighting on foot. She really knows how to be a true viking. Her ferocity enlightens me," Alvin said.

"Uh she belongs here," Hiccup said as he didn't want Mayweather to go with him. Hiccup knew Alvin better than Mayweather that she did in a few days. "She's… she's not really a person who goes around hopping on ships with strangers…"

"Look, Haddock, I'll find that out for myself, so hush up pup," Alvin said, leaving the boy in his house. Hiccup had frowned and rolled his eyes.

The Great Hall

Astrid and the other vikings were there, eating the food. Snotlout was playing with his food and the twins were fighting each other as usual. Fishlegs, however, was silent. He looked at everyone and soon couldn't take the behavior of them anymore.

"So we're going to ignore the fact that Mayweather is an Outcast?" Fishlegs said.

"Nope," Snotlout said as he looked at his food.

"Guys this is important!" Fishlegs said.

"I know," Astrid said, "But Mayweather said she needed to be alone and I think we should respect her for that."

"Please, the last time she wanted to be alone she went on a 3-month camping trip with her stupid dragons," Snotlout said as he finally sunk his teeth into his food.

"Roedd isn't around, he's probably trying to find some good thunderstorms outside of Berk," Fishlegs.

"Not to mention the other dragons are probably sightseeing," Astrid said.

"Whatever, she's probably having a meltdown on her hair," Snotlout joked, receiving a kick to the knee.

"She's probably getting her hair cut by Bucket," Tuffnut said. Everyone looked at him for a second before he spoke again. "What? If Bucket can paint a portrait then he can cut hair."

"I just hope Mayweather is doing okay… it must be some sort of relief," Astrid as she looked at her mead and drank from it.

Eel Island

The island was covered with trees and roamed with only one dragon type of dragon, and that dragon being a Typhoomerang. A large adolescent one was at the ocean nearest the island, and was feeding on the bloodvein eels that the island offered. The dragon was soon alerted when it saw the surface of the water was rippling from beneath.

The dragon wasted no time in leaping into the water to attack the dragon that was lurking in the water. It had dipped its head in the water and searched, only to be encountered by a skrill. The typhoomerang had leaped out of the water, being chased by the skrill. It was Roeed, along with his owner, Mayweather. Mayweather was wearing a leather head piece that capped over her head and ears, similar to what she wore back in the days where she was a Leatherhead.

Once they both scared off the dragon, Roedd had given it a nice shock, in which Mayweather had pulled at the reigns of the saddle back to stop him. Roedd had growled as it restrained him, but obeyed. They gone to a part of the island that was not surrounded with much typhoomerangs, so they were not attacked.

"Alright… we rest here… for a few hours and head out," Mayweather said as she was on edge. Roedd had huffed, heat emitting from his nose as he did so. Mayweather had looked back and frowned. "Don't get smart with me…"

Roedd went to her and nudged her stomach, in which Mayweather had backed a bit. "What?" she said as she held his snout and pushed him aside. Reed and looked at her head and went to pull her cap off. She gasped and covered her head with her arms.

Her hair was cropped short.

She had to get rid of the damaged hair as it was completely ruined due to the improper cutting it received. She had gotten fixed up by Bucket who cut her hair and was informed to go to Gothi's house again to help her hair get back to its normal condition; smooth and fair textured it was before riding Roedd. Now because of the stair it made her hair frizz uncontrollable to the point of being untamed and unkept.

"Yeah I know… I got a new hair cut…" she said to Roeed and she took her cap back. She placed it back on her head and sat down on the thin grassed floor and looked aimlessly into the horizon. "It seems as though things have gotten worse in my life… I just found out my dad is actually a former tyrant of Berk… and I can't believe this…"

Roeed watched at a white butterfly land on the horn-like snout of his nose, its wings fluttering lightly. He had blown his nose and looked at it spin out of control, but gained control of its flight. Roedd looked at Mayweather and headed near her.

She was quiet, and very still. She had her eyes closed as she felt herself grow tired. She had emptied her mind and went deaf. She was thinking of Godfrid, and envisioned a sunflower. S

Forgive me, my Mayweather, for I lied to you of your origins and your upbringing… I wanted to tell you so badly… but you were still growing up… and now that I am gone, you have all but my memories of you and I bonding, and that you will not grow up in the way I wanted you to… but you've grown to take responsibilities of doing what the Leatherhead tribe thought you could never do… you are the exemplary of a true viking. It was a shame I couldn't see you be the young viking you are in person…

This Alvin character… I knew of him… he was an eerie and complicated man. I never knew why he chose my beloved fiancee, but I am happy to have had you in my life… Forgive him and start anew.

Mayweather had opened her eyes gasping. She heard his voice. She had tears in her eyes now, knowing that in someway, Godfrid was always watching her. She had wiped her eyes and bit her lip. She knew what she had to do.

She had saddled up on her dragon and soon flew back to Berk.

The Berk Dragon Training Arena

Hiccup was with the other teens, training their dragons. When they saw Roedd fly over the training arena, they could only guess it was Mayweather. They all assumed however it was just Roedd.

Mayweather had gotten off of her dragon and had slowly walked into the arena, looking at everyone.

"Mayweather, you're back," Astrid said.

"Yeah…" Mayweather replied back.

"So… how are you feeling. You're eyes look red," Hiccup asked as he went to her.

"I've been crying… and screaming… and crying," she said as she looked at him.

"So what's up?" Hiccup said.

"Well… I have some news for all of you guys so… I need for you guys to sit down," she said as she looked at them. There weren't any chairs she thought, "or stand up."

"So what's the news…" Hiccup said as he looked at her and waited.

"Well I was thinking about it but today I made my decision… I'm going to go with Alvin."