The world that should be hidden

Stoick had snatched a hammer and a few nails from the forge before going to Ingrid's office to finish the dragon eye key. There were too many eyes to be doing that in the forge in the day and he didn't (and he thought no one in the gang wanted) want to wait until tonight to get it ready.

He open the door to Ingrid's office and saw Ingrid and Kyria in there. Both of them looked at him and Stoick wasn't surprised to see them there. If you needed to find these two, this was the first place you looked, second place was their house.

"Ingrid." Stoick said and closed the door behind him.

"You know it looks kinda suspicious that you are here at this hour of the day." Ingrid said and raised an eyebrow at him.

"Yeah, but I'm almost done with the key." He took the dragon eye out of the bag and placed it on the table and the two spines that was smaller than the last time she saw them.

"All I need to do," Stoick began and took out the nails and hammer from the bag and also the leather handle. "Is to attach the handle on the spines and hopefully it will work."

Ingrid gave him a smile. "Perfect, then I go and tell the rest that the dragon eye is ready to go." She walked towards the door, but was stopped by Stoick grabbing her arm.

"You know, this whole don't-do-anything-that-we-don't-usually-do is kinda ridiculous."

She turned to him. "And what will we tell our parents when they find out that we found another dragon eye?" she challenged him.

Stoick shrugged. "Maybe they will be excited that we found another one? And this dragon eye is on Berk. If we don't go out with it outside of Berk, no one will know we have it and no one will come looking for it."

"I'm pretty sure our parents would take the dragon eye and destroy it, just like they did with the one they found." Ingrid took her arm out from his grasp and went out of the room, looking for the rest of the gang.

Stoick sighed and ran his hand through his brown hair.

Maybe this will be a mistake, but he also knew he wanted to know what this dragon eye held. But it would be better if they told everyone now and not when it is to late.


Ingrid found Brant first outside the stable entrance, on his way to the forge to get more nails to the stables he and his father was building. She told him they would have a meeting right away and she also told him to tell her brothers and his sister while Ingrid would tell Frida and Magnhild.

And that's how Frida open the hatch to Finn's "secret" room and saw Finn and Thora standing by the ladder, Finn holding Thora's arm.

Frida got confused when Brant asked Thora where she was and Thora lied to him and told him she was in the woods training. But Frida didn't have the time to wonder out loud why Thora was lying to Brant, because the dragon eye worked and now a glowing map was on the wooden wall before her. Well it kinda looked like a map.

"Is that supposed to be a map?" she asked out loud and tilted her head to the side.

"Or an island?" Leif wondered and stroke his invisible beard.

Ingrid walked up to the yellow glowing light on the wall and looked closely at the words she couldn't read and the weird shaped map or whatever it was, in the middle of the whole thing. "I think it's a map."

"Can you read it?" Magnhild asked.

"Something about water and lights." Olav pointed out.

Ingrid turned to him and raised her eyebrows. "You can read this?"

Olav shrugged. "Dad has some books of language translation and one of them was of that language. I didn't read the whole thing and it was years ago I found it, but I can read water and lights on this. The other words, no idea what it says."

"Great," Brant began. "Than you two can translate this thing and tell us when you're done."

With that, the group parted their ways. Brant on his way to help his father with the stable. Frida and Leif went to the docks. Helping with the boats and the fishermen had become a job for them, just so their parents knew where they were and not getting themself into trouble. Magnhild and Stoick went to the forge and Thora walked out the room as soon as possible, but was stopped by Finn who took her arm and told her they needed to talk, so they went back to the "secret " room under the great hall to talk about what they talked about before. Vylma climbed on Brie and they flew to Delia, the secret red death.

"Olav." Ingrid began when everyone was out of the room. "Maybe I should translate this by myself."

Olav furrowed his brows. "Why? It will go faster if we help each other."

"I know. But what will mum and dad say if they found out that-" she trailed off. "All I'm saying is; if they ask us what we're doing, what would you say?"

Olav looked confused and then he tilted his head. "You don't want me to translate this with you, is that it?"

Ingrid looked down at the floor, then she took a deep breath and looked up to him. "Who are you and what do you know about the dragon eye?" she demanded, staring at him with wild eyes and with a stern face. Olav thought she looked like a round faced version of their mother and that serious face was almost identical.

Olav took a step back. "My name is Olav Ingerman and the dragon eye hold a kind of map. I don't know where it leads or how to find it." he blurted out.

Ingrid sighed. "Seriously, Olav? You're 18. Get a grip."

"You know how I get around mum!" he defended himself.

Ingrid crossed her arms over her chest. "I'm not mum and still; you're 18."

"You haven't been yelled at mum as much as I've been!"

"Of course I haven't!" Ingrid snapped. "I haven't set anything on fire or done some stupid pranks in my whole life. I try to be a good kid so mum and dad don't have three idiot kids running around!" her fits where clanched and her jaw was clanched.

Olav stared at her with anger and hurt when she was done talking, and Ingrid relaxed her face and felt regret of what she had said to him.

"Olav, I-" she said softly.

Olav glared at her. "You're right, I am 18. Go ahead and translate this by your own. You wont get any help from me." with that, he walked out of the room and slammed the door behind him.

Ingrid just stared at the closed door with an open mouth.

Sure they had fighted before, all siblings do, but never had she said something that had hurt him and made him that angry. It was often she who got hurt and stormed out of the room.

Ingrid sighed and placed her head in her hands. She should go after him and apologize, but he probably don't want to speak to her right now. No, let him cool off first.

She looked up and took a deep breath, before she grabbed paper and a pen to start write down whatever information the dragon eye held.

She could find that translation book by herself and it was for the best that she was the only one who really knew what secrets the dragon eye held.