I'm so sorry guys for letting you wait so long! I promise it won't happen again. First of all, thank you! (Again) with only 2 chapters up we already got 26 favorites an 37 followers woohooo! And if we make it to 30 favorites then maybe i'll publish a new story. As celebration! Also I haven't forgotten my promise, I'll publish 2 chapters in one day. But now we've got some more important things to do, like reading the next chapter! Enjoy!

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Toothless gently comes beside Hiccup and nuzzles his hand, cooing. Hiccup's fingers twitch in pain and a moan escapes his lips. Meanwhile Gobber had reached his injured apprentice and lays a hand on Stoick's shoulder thinking the worst.

"Oh Hiccup...", "Gobber, he's alive." Stoick says. Gobber looked at him with wide eyes and unshed tears. "What? But how?"

Stoick shakes his head. "I don't know. That... blast should have killed him." Valka sobbed. Gobber takes a deep breath and asks the question that's all on their mind. "So... what's the plan Stoick?"

Stoick looks at his injured son and takes a decision. "We have to move him somewhere where we can treat his wounds and he is safe. Once we are sure he is stabelished we can move him to Berk where Gothi can treat him better." Stoick says, trying to keep his voice steady.

"Eh chief?" Stoick turns around and sees Fishlegs and the other riders standing all worried expressions for their friend. "I think Drago is heading there right now." Indeed he was, all ships were moving to their home. "We can't do anything about it right now, right now we need to make sure that Hiccup doesn't die." He looks over at his wife and sees she's still sobbing and shaking.

"Val, do you have medical herbs in your cave?" She nods after a minute. She still can't believe it that she almost lost her son she hasn't seen in twenty years. He almost... he almost...

"Good then we'll take him there, Snotlout and the twins go look for a long, wide piece of wood, that we can use as a stretcher, so we that we can move Hiccup there. Fishlegs come over here!" The Jorgenson and Thorston twins siblings run of to look for what they needed. Eret, that was riding with Astrid earlier, joined them. Fishlegs hurries over the Haddock's and begins to examing his best friend.

The burns were looking red and white pus was coming out. When Fishlegs opened his left eye it looked white. There was a gasp from everyone. The rest that wasn't burned is almost as white as the snow underneath him. His features are scrunced with pain that he can feel even in his unconscious state.

"Oh this is bad, this is really, really bad." He says. He was whimpering as he examines his friends wounds. "Thanks a lot, Fishlegs we hade no idea!" Says Astrid, tears stanned her face as she was caressing her boyfriend. She knew that he couldn't help it. He was as worried over Hiccup as her. "We need to keep him warm." She says.

Stoicks rips off his cloack and drapes it over his son. He brushes his hand trough his hair. "Stay with us Hiccup, keep breathing, don't leave us..."

Fast running footsteps approach them, he turns around and sees the others arriving with a six-foot long board. "Is he... is he going to be okay?" Snotlout asks, sounding more worried and afraid than anyone has ever heard him.

Stoick bites his lip. "Only if we hurry."

Suddenly, Astrid asks what no one hade tought of. "Wait, where is Toothless?"

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Tham, tham ,thaaaaaaaam! What will happen with Hiccup? Will he loss his eye? Will he survive? And what about Toothless? Well you'll see it in the next chapter, see ya!