"What? Why?" Hiccup said as he looked at her.

"Well, I had a vision that Godfrid was telling me to make a new start of things… and I just thought on it. I need to make things work with Alvin if I'm going to have a relationship with Alvin," she said as she had scratched he head, the cap finally off.

The twins went to rub Mayweather's head as it felt soft. Tuffnut had massaged her scalp. "Your head feels like a newborn… and a yak," he said as he rubbed her.

"Or better: a new born yak!" she said as he looked at Tuffnut.

"Ugh… guys Bucket just cropped my hair short, its no big deal," Mayweather said.

"Well it's a good look," Hiccup said as he looked at her and smiled faintly. "So about this Alvin thing, are you sure?"

"Well I need to do something, he is leaving right?" she said as she placed the cap on.

"Not until tomorrow," Hiccup said. "How are you gonna tell him?"

"I don't know… but I know that I need to make some sort of thing happen between him and I," she said as she looked at him.

"Well, if you need any support, you can tell us and we'll be there," Astrid said as she had placed a hand on her shoulder.

"Thanks…" she said as she looked at her and smile softly. "I'll get something to eat in the great hall… so see you later."

"Okay," Astrid said.

The Great Hall

Alvin had gotten seconds at the food, having a thigh this time. He was with what was left of his men, and spoke with them. Mayweather saw him from afar, and looked at at him. She couldn't believe that was her father. This raggedy large man was her real father. Thor could have chosen some old man or some good man, but this one? She started to feel uneasy.

Mayweather had cast wind to it and gestured Alvin to come over. Alvin had seen the hand and saw it was Mayweather. He had excused himself form the table and looked at Mayweather. "Hello love, how are you this fine afternoon?" he asked.

"I've been… good," Mayweather said. Alvin saw her cap of a hat.

"Why do you have that thing on your head?" Alvin asked.

"I kinda cut my hair, it got… bad,' she said as she revealed her hair.

"My my, you look rather nice that way. Makes you look better than before with all that frizzy hair," he said as he had ruffled her hair with his large hand. She had fixed her hair after and looked at him.

"In speaking of things looking better… I was thinking about your offer and… I wanna come," Mayweather said, smiling happily.

"That's wonderful!" He said as he gave her a huge pat on the back, nearly making her fall to her knees. "I'll send for your things tomorrow. I'll be leaving then."

She had her eyes wide. "Yeah about that… how about I just meet you up there on Outcast Island," she said. "I have very little stuff.

"Yeah, I guess with your dragon it would be no ore than a 6 hour flight hm?" Alvin said, "alright then, I'll see you on Outcast, I look forward to our partnership." Alvin left Mayweather to herself. She felt super awkward now. He could tell that he was not the fatherly type to anyone her age, not even Hiccup by how he handled him in the past.

She went outside to get some air when all of a sudden she had to vomit. She went behind a bush to blow her chunks. She was not able to even talk to his man how was her father. Gods what would anyone say to her had they know? They'll probably ignore her are be weary.

Hiccup's House

"Mayweather is what?" Gobber said, his hands on his head.

"Yes, Mayweather is legitimately Alvin's daughter," Hiccup said to him. His father and Gobber were told finally of Mayweather's true origins.

"I knew Gothi was a shaman but that old hag can really dig up some truth," Gobber said.

"I can't believe it, Alvin is… a father," Stoick said as he was looking at the man from afar, placing the last of his things in the ships.

"I know, and I'm really starting to feel like Mayweather shouldn't go with Alvin to Outcast Island," hiccup said.

"Well what did you say to her?" Stoick said.

"I only said if you really want to do this then we're going to support you, but… it's Alvin," Hiccup explained.

"So you lied," Stoick said.

"What? No I didn't~ well I…" Hiccup was flabbergasted.

"Hiccup you told Mayweather you'd be supportive, but you're telling me that she shouldn't go with Alvin," Stoick said. "That's not how friendships are Hiccup, how do you think me and Gobber survived this long?"

"Your father's right, Hiccup. Stoick was able to tell me the truth on everything through our friendhsip, even if it heart my feelings," Gobber defended.

"So I should tell Mayweather that this man who was bent on taking Berk and me to train dragons is everything I just said?" Hiccup said. Stoick stood up and looked at Hiccup with a stern voice.

"Yes."

Hiccup had looked at him confused.

"Hiccup, it's not fair for Mayweather to be blindsided about Alvin, and it's not fair for Alvin not to know who is daughter is," Stoick said. "And if she still wants to be with Alvin, then let her be."

Hiccup had sighed heavily, and frowned a bit. "Alright, where is she?" Hiccup asked.

"I saw her talking with Alvin," Gobber said.

"She must have told him, I better check on her," he said as he headed out. Stoick had rubbed his head.

"I still can't believe that Alvin is a father. Mayweather will be ruined by Alvin on the first day of them meeting…" Stoick said in aggravation.

"Mayweather has been through Hel and back, I think she'll be able to handle him," Gobber vouched.