Chapter 3 is here! YAAAAAY! And thank you for all the following and favorites n' stuff. By the way there hat in this story is the hat all the kids weir in the pictures from the 30's 40's etc. And im trying to improve on grammar and spelling, and thats it enjoy chapter 3!

The next morning Astrid woke up a few hours before Hiccup, so she strolled to the bathroom and back. She looked over at her side of the two seats to see Stormfly and Toothless curled up together. Astrid lifted her pooch of her seat across from her new sleeping friend. Then Stormfly woke up and immediately began squirming.

"Stormfly, calm down!" She whispered so she won't wake Hiccup.

She sat down and sat Stormfly on her lap. Stormfly set her front paws on Astrid's shoulders as Astrid began brushing her feathery fur. Astrid looked over her shoulder and saw a very sleepy Toothless giving her a tiered grin.

"Aww, do you want some attention big boy?" Astrid grinned and scratched behind his floppy ears.

"Are you babying my dog?" Mumbled a very tiered Hiccup.

"Yes, do you have a problem with that?"

He groaned and rested his head on his arms witch were on the table.

"Did you know that you drool in your sleep?" Astrid chuckled as he wiped the drool of his face. Then she looked over her shoulder again and saw Jackson.

"Hello you two! How'd you sleep?"

"Fine thank you!" Astrid answered politely.

"Great! Anyone hungry?" He asked.

"I'm starving!" Hiccup answered eagerly.

"That's right your a survivor! Here I'll be right back with breakfast." Jack said and walked to the kitchenette and came back with to bowls of oat meal and set it on the table in front of them. "Enjoy."

Hiccup and Astrid basically inhaled there food but gave a few spoon fulls to there dogs.

"So what did he mean by survivor?" Astrid questioned.

"Well, I escaped"

"Escaped? What do you mean by that?"

"How about I just tell you my story."

"Story what do you mean by that?"

"Just listened,

October 1943

Hiccup's pov

I lived with my dad, Toothless and my twin siblings Reta and Timothy (also known as Ruffnut and Tuffnut). My mother had passed away a few years before by exicusion because she was a spy for the Allies. Every thing in my life basically seemed normal until the nazis invaded that night and drug us to a camp hidden way out in a thick forest.

It was a tall, thick cement wall, surrounded with heavily armed men. The air was thick with smoke from the burning corpses, and screams of agony and pain cut through the air. Then one soldier spook up while holding a Jewish kid by the neck.

"See this boy?" He angrily yelled "He tried to escape, do you know what happens to people who think they can escape? Do you?" Then he grinned a very evil grin and said "this is what happens" he began to light a match.

"No! Sir please!" The boy protested.

"Shut up! You little brat!" He spat in his face then dropped the matches down his shirt and colored overalls then through him on the ground as he began burning alive.

I wanted to look away but if i turned my head someone would turn me back to the burning boy, who looked even younger than me. Soon I was pushed into the camps where i was forced to put on colored overalls then they through the four of us in. The stench of the mass graves of rotting bodys was almost unbearable.

We surprisingly survived a week or two, and we were planning to get the kids out of there but some of the bigger and stronger men much like his father, would go to help keep them safe, or at lest try.

Once it reached night fall they began silently hoisting the children over the wall and the men followed closely behind. We began sprinting as silently as we could through the thick forest, but not silently enough.

'BANG'! gunshots filled the air, and a few of the men dropped dead. My father knocked a few out cold with a few punches to there heads, then he took there rifles and handed one to Me, and each of my twin siblings. We were almost to the clearing when my father was shot though his chest.

"DAD!" I screamed and froze in my tracks.

"HENRY! COMMON HURRY!" Reta screamed over the gunshots.

We pulled out there rifles and began rapidly firing at the soldiers, and the twins were wiping explosives in every direction. Finally we made it to the clearing, but we looked around and relised that, We were the only ones left. We went around yo each soldier and took explosives, ammo, and a little pistol if they had one, then bolted through town to find the train station that my father had told me about. We ran through town and stopped when we spotted two nazis guarding the gate we needed to get through, but this time it was different, they had dogs. I told the twins to go ahead, then I rapidly fired at them, killing the two soldiers and only one of the dogs. The German Shepherd turned and looked at me and bared his teeth. I held my gun up to shoot him, pulled the trigger, and herd a loud clicking sound, I was out of ammo. Then he lunged at me and began ripping my arm open before I could react. I laid down on the ground shielding my face helplessly screaming for help. Then a giant streak of black knock him off me, I looked at them, it was Toothless! Reta, Timothy, there Rottweilers Barf and Belch, and my fathers two Pittbulls Thornado and Scull Crusher. Reta lifted me up and began bandaging my arm while Timothy and the dogs kept the nazis very busy.

We finally reached the train station, Thornado had been shot on the way. They handed us suitcases with new clothes, playing cards, and a few Captain America comics, then sent us to the train.

Normal pov

"Wow, did that all happen, yesterday?!" Astrid comented.

"Yep" Hiccup replied. "To be honest, the twins are really dumb and anoying. Hey look here they come now."

"Hey Hiccup!" Timothy anounced. "Look who I found!"

"Hey fish bone." A voice said from behind Astrid.

"Great! Cousin Scott's here to! Its like a big family reunion!" Hiccup replied sarcastically.

"Oooo, Henry who's the girl?" Timothy said looking at Astrid.

"I donno but I think she's checken me out." Scott smirked and flexed his 'musels'

"See annoying." Hiccup mumbled and rested his hand on his forehead. "Guys, could you please leave her alone!"

"Don't worry, I got this." Astrid replied and cracked her knuckles before punching Scott in the nose and Timothy in the gut. Then she watched the boys flee in terror before sitting down and acting as if nothing happened. She looked over at Hiccup and he was looking at her wide eyed. "What?"

"D-did you just..."

"Yes, do you have a problem with that?" Astrid smirked and gave him an evil look.

"N-no" Hiccup replied and raised his hands in surrender.

"Good" She answered and scratched under Stormfly's chin.

After a few minuets of silence Hiccup pulled his sketch book out and began to draw Stormfly. She was a bit harder to draw then Toothless because of her tuffs of fur under her elbows, on the sides of her face, on her ears, her tail, and her belly, Toothless's fur was all one length, but he managed. When he was done he was proud of his drawing and smiled down at it.

"What are you looking at?" Astrid asked curiously.

He handed his sketch book over to her, smiled and said "feel free to look through it."

And she did, it was filled with drawings of Toothless, Barf, Belch and any other breed of dog he felt like drawing.

"Hiccup, these, are amazing." She said then handed it back.

"Why thank you, I quite like them to." He smiled devilishly at her, but his little comment earned him a solid punch in the shoulder. "Ow! Why?!"

"That was for gloating." Then she smiled and hugged him again. "And that's for everything else."