Chapter 2!

Sorry for the short chapter however it is very important to the story line.

I did not want to wake up but the bright light made me open my eyes. The light was bright. Too bright for the start of December on berk. I shuffled in the bed but it didn't feel like my bed. And the fur was a different kind too. I sat up and opened my eyes fully to notice that i was not in my room. No. I was in some sort of a cave. But by the looks of it the cave was built to suit a bedroom. As my senses started coming back to me. I felt an awful pain in my arm. My head was pounding and the room smelled like...

Oh no! It was not a dream after all. As the memory from last morning struck i remembered him invading my room, me jumping out the window, Snottlout trying to help, and him taking me away.

I snapped out of my memory when i heard him outside the door talking to someone. The voice was female. Must be his mum.

Then the door handle turned and i was expecting him to come in. However in his place came in an elder woman. Before she closes the door behind her i can see a glimpse of brown hair. I notice that she approaches me with cation, as if to not scare me off.

"Where am I. I want to go home."

"Its alright, Don t worry. No one will hurt you. Not even my son."

She looked confused. As if not knowing what to say.

Her reassuring didn't help. She said one but her face said something very different. She looked scared.

I don't think she was scared of her boy, No.

She more like was scared of this situation.

"W-when...can...I-I go...home?" i asked barley holding a sob.

The woman looked down and then back up with something like pity and apology in her eyes.

"If it would be up to me you would of never ended up here,"

she paused to swallow, "but its not up to me. Its up to him. He is the prince of dragons, and if he wants to," she gulped again, "He can leave you here forever."

Before i noticed there were tears streaming down my cheeks. I pulled my knees up and hugged myself, I started to cry. The woman came up to me and hugged me tight. She started cradling me like a mother and said it will be okay, but it was obvious she didn't believe her own words.

Hiccups P.O.V

As i pull away my ear from the door i cant help but feel a bit guilty. I knew that at first she will be upset. And she will be angry and hate me for a while. But she will get over it.

She nor my mother understand that this is for the best. She will be safer here. And, I am very sure she wouldn't of wanted to marry that Snottlout boy. Her family will never see her again because her father could not resist the gold for a bride. She'll like it here. Even if for a while her tears will be the decors of her bed or that for a while she will be a decor for her room. She will be better. But until then, we'll have to wait and see what happens next.