Sorry I haven't uploaded sooner but I just didn't have the time and otherwise it would have been rushed. So enjoy and let me know if it's good or bad and if I should change anything.
Toothless had watched the boy from a distance. What he saw gave him hope not just to find a new companion but also for the whole human race. That boy showed toothless that there were still people of pure goodness among the humans and that not everyone was a murdering psycho or an ignorant fool. Toothless watched over the boy, he never showed himself but he kept an eye on him.
It was two years later when the boy was getting older, Toothless thought about ten summers old. The boy was on the streets playing with some friends and a ball on the street when a group of armed men came towards them, they asked the children something and went inside the building the kids had pointed out. Toothless was flying above his boy's residential area looking for him to see how he was doing when suddenly he heard screams and gunfire coming from the direction where his boy lived.
The armed men dragged several people outside and forced them on their knees, the leader of the group barked out an order, the men raised their guns and on the second order of the leader they shot the people in the back. when they left they just left the bodies on the street to rot, the children ran towards them and cried when they saw that it were their parents who had been killed.
When the boy saw his father lying on the ground he started running, he didn't stop until he was in the desert and his legs gave in.
The boy woke up in the shade of a palm tree he didn't know how he got there, he looked around and saw that he was inside the courtyard of a ruin from some kind of palace. In the courtyard was what seemed to be a pond with several small fountains at the edge of the pond, the water didn't look like it would be drinkable. The sound of falling rocks startled the boy, he quickly turned around to see who was there, the only thing he saw was a flash of black, thinking it was his imagination the boy turned back to exploring the ruins.
Toothless had watch the boy wake up, he had kept his distance but the boy still had spotted him. He quickly jumped out of sight and listened if the boy had moved on. He heard that the boy had walked inside the ruins and was stumbling around, Toothless followed the sounds of the boy. He was so concentrated the he didn't see that he was stepping on a weak part of the roof.
The boy entered the ruin, it was dark but what he could see was beautiful, wall paintings of ships on a river, animals he had never seen before flying in the sky that were breathing fire on the armoured soldiers below them. On the ship he could see people who were wearing horned helmets, carrying big round shields and battle-axes. Some of the fire breathing animals seemed to have humans on their back, the one that stood out most was a black one who was mid dive with an opened mouth that was lit by purple light. At the end of the corridor was a door that led to a dark room when he entered he could hear the ceiling strain under its own weight. He walked in a little further, he was about to turn around when suddenly the ceiling collapsed and a big black thing fell down.
New chapters will follow in the next days so will new chapters for The Liberators.