Hey! Yeah I know long time no see right? We'll I've been just to lazy I guess and writing 2 new stories one which happens to be for this fandom is hard! Taking a brake at the moment I'm listening to the songs by Skillet and we'll I think it fits my mood so I'm just making this as I go so any mistakes you see are mine!

Disclaimer: I own nothing!

The fire was blazing all around him eating up the wood and turning his home into a burning grave.

"Hiccup! Hiccup!"

He heard his fathers voice calling to him, but he was to terrified of the flames.

Man if the fire didn't kill him his dad sure would.

He had tried finding a way out, but everything was blocked and there was no escape. The fire grew and grew engulfing everything and if he didn't get out it would soon engulf him. He's had his share of burns after working in the forge since he was little, but he really didn't want to become a walking torch and if the fire didn't kill him the smoke would.

"Hiccup were are ya!" He heard his dad yelling out. Stoick had ran into the house the fire was not going to stop him from finding his son.

Everything was being eaten away by the fire the eating away at the support beams and ceiling. Stoick saw his son huddled in a corner his expression unreadable, but it didn't matter he had to get his son out.

"Hiccup hold on!" Stoick yelled gripping his hammer and started clearing a path for himself destroying the crumbled wood. Ignoring the sting in his eyes and not taking notice that the whole building was crumbling to the ground.

"Dad stop!" Hiccup suddenly yelled out. "Your only making it worse! You have to stop!" But his dad wouldn't listen to him.

He heard the groans and cracks and as his dad worked his way to get to him. Stoick didn't see the as a large chunk from the ceiling began to fall right over him.

"NO!" Hiccup yelled in pure horror. He'd seen his mother die and he refused to see his dad meet the same fate.

Time seemed to freeze as the fire that once scared him seemed to be a comfort as he reached out as if to knock the falling wood out of the way and something seemed to gather up inside Hiccup and soon fire shot out from behind him hitting the burning wood away from his dad.

Stoick did not see how the fire seemed to bend to his sons will as he grabbed his son's out stretched hand hoisting him up to his feet before picking Hiccup up bridal style and running out of the burning building.

The villagers outside cried in joy as there Chief can out of the burning building with only minor burns carrying his son in his arms.

"I need a healer!" Stoick shouted and soon Hiccup was taken into a hut to be cleaned and to make sure he was okay.

No one else took notice that were ever Hiccups unconscious body seemed to pass the fires died down and soon all the fires in burn had gone out.

Can't really explain this one, but if you liked it tell me and sorry again for it's shortness.