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We stayed with Toothless until the sun went down. I yawned and snuggled closer to the ground. "Let's go home." Hiccup said, picking me up. I thought I heard a snarl from Toothless, but it was so quiet, I wasn't sure. Hiccup helped me up the ravine and to Berk.
"We have training tomorrow." I yawned flopping down on my bed. I heard Hiccup groan and I fell asleep.
-Dream-
I was on Dad- Stoick's ship. I watched as numerous dragons swooped down and flapped in front of the ship.
"Run! Go back! Red Death is awakening!" They screeched. I watched as Red Death came from the sky. She roared and I flinched back.
"DIE FURY OF THE NIGHT!" She screeched. I watched in horror as Toothless, with Hiccup riding him, controlling the fake wing, began to battle Red Death.
They dodged and flew in circles, but I whimpered. This wasn't a dream. This was a nightmare. I watched as Red Death inhaled.
"NOOOOOOOO!" I screamed as my brother and best friend were burnt alive.
-End of dream-
I shot up and began to sob. "It won't come true." I said over and over again. I knew of two who could comfort me. One was my dead mother, who I knew couldn't comfort me. The other was trapped in a ravine. I shivered and laid back down.
It took me awhile, but I managed to fall asleep.
-Dream-
I was in Stoick's quarters. It was a day after the dragons attacked. His head was bowed and I huffed. Why should I dream of him? His shoulders shook and I realized he was crying. I crept closer and listened to what he had to say.
"What do I do? Venus was right. I should've treated them better. I was barely there for Hiccup. Even less for Venus. What do I do Valhallarama? By the time we get back, the supply ship will already be gone. Hiccup goes where ever Venus goes… I can't lose both of them." He sniffed. I was shocked. The last time I saw him cry was when I got back. He was so happy to see me and them I asked where mom was.
He looked up and his normally cold blue eyes were now red and puffy. "If they're still there when we get back, I'll try to make amends. I swear on it." I heard thunder in the distance and the scene changed. Too bad I wasn't awake when this happened.
-Camp Halfblood, 2005; PJ&TO: LT-
I blinked. Where was I? I saw an 11 year old and a half boy half goat kid. They looked up sharply and gasped when they saw me.
"Where am I?" I asked. "Where's Hiccup? What's happened to Toothless?" Goat Boy stood up and slowly approached me. I stepped back.
"Styx, this isn't good." He mumbled. "Why did you send a Viking here?" he looked at the sky and I backed away again.
"Why were you talking to Odin and Thor?" I asked, letting curiosity get the better of me. The goat boy held a hand out. "Who are you?"
"Grover." He said. "I'm a satyr." I tilted my head. The Greeks were supposed to be dead. I slowly took his hand.
"My name is Venusar Haddock, but everyone calls me Venus." I said. I looked at the 11 year old and noted how close he looked like Loki. He was based off of both Poseidon and Hades, but mostly Hades. Maybe he was a son of Poseidon.
"I'm Percy Jackson." He said. I shook his hand and followed them to a big house. The village looked like ours, but ours didn't have satyrs or nymphs. They stopped at two people and my eyes flickered to the man with a tiger print shirt. Was he a god?
"Ah Percy." The man in the wheelchair said. "What's wrong?" I sighed and stepped forward. Both of them stopped whatever they were doing and stared at me.
"My name is Venusar Haddock." I said. The man looked at the 'god', who nodded.
"My dear, which religion do you believe in?" he asked. I grinned.
"I am a Viking, but I am not a Viking. I am the Dragon Shifter, thus making me unable to be a Viking as they kill dragons." I answered. All four of them looked stumped. "The time I come from, Romans just killed the Greeks. The Greek culture is similar to Viking culture, except there is not as much blood sport."
The man nodded. "Then you know who I am." I frowned. This was most likely a camp for Demigods. Who trained Demigods?
"Your Chiron, trainer of Demigods." I said pleased with the approving look I got. I turned to the god and bowed. "You must be a god. I cannot see you as anything else." The god smiled.
"Do you know why you were sent here Venus?" He asked. I shook my head. "You prayed for comfort. Lord Zeus and Lady Hestia decided that the best comfort is a place you have read about, wished to visit when the supply ship comes." I looked sheepish.
Chiron looked at me. "You are running away?" He asked. I did my best to hide my tears.
"Why should I stay in a place I'm hated at? Hiccup, my twin, has a better time than me. Our father, the chief, hates us. Every time a dragon attacks, he blames me. I can't control them." I scowled. Percy had appeared beside me. "The last raid was the final straw. I'm leaving Berk, my village, and I'm going to go to Greece. Maybe I'll find you there." I looked at the god and he nodded. I sat on the deck and sighed.
"But I'll never be able to leave my best friend. He was there when I was taken to the nest. After every argument, he helped me. Our father even went as low to say it was my fault that our mother, Valhallarama, died." Grover looked thoughtful.
"What's with the weird names?" He asked aloud. He shrank back when the god sent him a disapproving look. But I laughed.
"Viking parents believe that a horrible name will keep gnomes and trolls away. My full name is Venusar Murcia Haddock. A very nice name compared to my brother's, Hiccup Horrendous Haddock the third." Percy, Grover, and Chiron laughed.
"I remember reading about him." They laughed. I perked up. "He was in the Latin class textbooks."
"Really? Did he kill Red Death?" I asked. They stopped laughing and Chiron answered my question.
"No…" I raised an eyebrow. "He met me looking for you. He was accompanied by a black dragon he called Toothless. He was about twenty days too late." Chiron sighed. I blinked, suddenly tired.
"Return to your home Venusar." The god said. He waved his hand and a goblet of wine appeared. Thunder was heard and he looked up. "Sorry father!" he called. I closed my eyes.
-End of Dream-
I got dressed and put my hair in a single ponytail. I ran to the arena and stood beside Gobber. "We're doing the Zippleback today!" I called to the trainees. They separated into groups and the Zippleback's door opened. I didn't try to move when only Fishlegs and Hiccup were left. I could smell the eel from here.
"FISHLEGS!" Gobber yelled. I still didn't move. Gods know why along with me and Hiccup. Oh, and apparently the dragons as the Zippleback was backing away.
Well done stupid. I scowled.
It's a safety precaution. I don't need a Zippleback to burn Me. He responded. I popped my neck and chuckled at their shocked expressions. "Are we done?" he asked.
"Not my doing." I said in a faked awe voice. Gobber hummed. Did he know of our 'bond'? I walked a safe distance away from Hiccup as he went to the smithy. "You still smell." I said, plugging my nose.
"Shut up." He said playfully. I grinned and helped him redesign the tail fin.
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