I am standing by the docks. It's twilight. I feel a presence behind me, but not a threatening one.
"It's not usually like this," Astrid speaks, glumly. "I don't know what happened. Not to sound rude or anything, but everything used to be so calm and peaceful before…"
"I showed up?" I guess, gloomily.
"Yep," she sighs.
Naturally we're not in a happy state. So far in the past month Berk has lost a lot of good men and women (thankfully no children).
The funny thing is, not all of them died in attacks. The entire village of Myrn was devastated by some poisonous substance in their water source, the previous weak. Big, monstrous, alligators, which I wasn't even sure if they were in the right part of the world, starting crawling up from almost every single water source inland. Oh, and worst of all there was a huge hole that suddenly appeared overnight, some men had gone under to investigate it, but had never returned, it didn't really harm anyone, but at night time you could hear pained shrieks like nails on chalkboard emanating from deep within the confined chasms that made up, as the Hooligans called it, The Pit.
So far we've lost over sixty people. Berk doesn't exactly have a tremendously large population to lose, if it doesn't stop soon, then within a year or two we'll all be dead.
I silently chuckle. 'We' because I was now officially in this mess.
Fuck.
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I haven't spoken a word to Furious since he's gotten back. He hasn't spoken a single one to me either. Good, it seems we are at a mutual agreement. Do. Not. Talk.
I grunt, struggling with my bonds. It is obvious that he wishes to tell me to not struggle, that it is impossible to get out of them, but instead he simply decides to take a nap. I let out a frustrated scream.
.
I wake up on an island, a man is watching over me, his eyes dancing around my frame.
"You should be dead," he says.
But I'm not and I've never been more relieved. I spend two weeks on the island, his name is Hugo, he is a recluse and lives alone on this island. He found me when I was drowning, caught up in one of his nets, dove into the water and saved me.
I thank him graciously, but he simply smiles and allows me passage off the island.
I reach Berk once more and am immediately intercepted by my father.
He picks me up, and I shout and struggle.
He throws me into the cells, and I am told that I will be spending quite some time there.
Fuck life!
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done!
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peace out yo;P