Hi peps. Last chapter! Yay! My first compleat posted story! Yay!

Anyway I would like to thank everyone who reviewed and/or faved I greatly appreciate it, really I do. I would still be glad to get any more reviews, any tips to improve my writing would be great.

Im sorry this chapter took so long but I have been having the worst case of writer's block and I just decided one day to just sit down and write it out and boom this came out. Its probably not my best work so I might come back and edit it later but right now its like midnight here and I barely slept at all last night, so im gonna go to bed, k?

I do not own httyd at all.

This hiccup is green btw.

Hiccup four

And as this past a child walked in the woods.

Blood, there was blood everywhere, maybe. he thought he could see blood. he could feel it, pouring out of leg, stocking his pants and tunic. He could hear screaming to... possibly. It was loud anyway.

A whining sounded from his left, inhuman in nature. he wasn't sure but it sounded familiar. There were lower voices above him. They too were racinizabul. One was feminine. They sounded panicked.

Partaking in tea in his world of the evergreens.

Im ok, he thought, don't worry im fine, he wanted to say. He didn't like hearing these noises from people he cared about. He didn't know who the voices belonged to but they sounded like they were important to him. He wanted to open his eyes and tell them that he was fine, but he was just so comfortable. He was being held by large armes. He felt little agen well littler being held like that. Im alright...

he found an invitation from the king.

Gently he felt his body being laid out on a cold hard... something, he didn't know. The arms were gone and if he could have he would have frowned from the lack of contact. He was soon distracted tho by the heat coming from his right.

Had he been moved? He couldn't remember. Wait where was he? Who was...what was he just thinking about?

It was of the golden Heart.

He distinctly heard the sound of metal being sharpened and wondered if he had fallen asleep in the forge again. His head hurt a little maybe he should go back to sleep, he could always see toothless later. He started to wonder what toothless would like to eat when he saw him when he noticed he was being held down. He was being held down by hands bigger than his chest and thought maybe his dad was trying to wake him.

There was a swash of steel slicing through the air followed by a heard thunk-

The fourth Alice was a dio of curiosity.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Stoick almost couldn't take it. Hearing his son's cries of pain, and his little body convulsing intincouly trying to get away from whatever was hurting him. It just about killed the older viking when Gobber had to raise the axe again trying to get through the bone of his child's shin. If only he had listened to his son all those months ago. At the time he had thought the boy lying, trying to get out of trouble. Oh how he wished he had listened.

Both were lost and could not find the boat where they began.

The axe was despite the sharpening earlier was dull from battle and even with Gobbers brute strength he couldn't get through the hard bone in one body was thrashing and for once stoick had trouble handling the took three times before the bone finally split and the ruined part of his leg was separated from the rest of child fell limp and for just a moment stoick was struck with terror that his son had left them, but the teens heavy breathing soon came to attention and calmed the father down.

And so they ran through countless open doors so recklessly.

The beast that had saved his son did not take what was happening lightly either. Several burly viking had to hold him down as he tried to get to his master. Making a rukis, and only got louder when Hiccups screams of pain stopped and the boy fell limp finally having passed out.

'No!'

He didn't understand.

'Stop!'

They were supposed to help him!

'You hurting him!'

Hiccup, his Hiccup, sweet, small, intelligent Hiccup, was screaming. They had brought an axe down on his leg, the same leg he had just grabbed to save his Hiccup.

'Us save vikings!'

They wouldn't let him get close to his Hiccup.

'No...no!'

Two halves of one running wild through Wonderland.

'Please, please, love, love, safe, us, us, us, we, love, love' He just kept repeating himself maybe if the little foundling could hear him he might be calmed knowing his big self, his Toothless was near, and while he may not be able to do anything at the moment he wouldn't let any more harm come to his little self.

He stopped moving. Hiccup wasn't calling for him any more, screams having died away in less then a second.

'Hiccup! Hiccup please! Call back!'

A stubborn elder demeanor.

'Hiccup, Hiccup no please no'

No, no he can't be gone! The little Hiccup has his better self his little self, no he would never be complete again if the little thing left his side. He would never fly again, he wouldnt even be able to if the little humen didn't need to help him. His heart would die right along with his little self.

A witty younger leader.

'Nnnnnnnoooooooooooo!'

But they had strayed too far into Alice's Wonderland.

Gobber heard it. the dragon (Toothy?), was crying out desperately to Hiccup. It must have been devastating to see the one you love most being hurt and not knowing why. He just wish he could explain that they were helping the poor boy and this was the only way to do it.

They were never woken from their terrifying dream.

She was having more and more trouble holding in her tears. The desprit heart wrenching tears from toothless mixed with the fact the Hiccup might never wake up again didn't help anything. She was trying her hardest to calm the dragon down but no matter how hard Astrid tried it just wouldn't work.

Forever they would wander this twisted fairytale.

Everything was so wrong, none of this was supposed to happen. Hiccup was the screw up not a hero. He was the kid who was born too early and wasn't supposed to live to ten, let alone fourteen, and he wasn't supposed to die like this. An accident maybe, a dragon raid most probably, but dieing to save the village that never wanted him was not it. Seeing Hiccup being bandaged up and possibly dying on this godsforsaken island with no way home. Now if only they could build a ship and get him home before it was too late...

Ok so the theme was that every Hiccup gave up something and the next one had to compensate for it. The first one lost his right dominant hand, so all the Hiccups after were left handed. The second one lost his voice, so the Hiccups after that were never listened to. The third one was betrayed by the person who loved him most or the people he cared for most to that our hiccup in the movie didn't have good relations with his family and had like no friends... gosh he must have been lonely...

Ok so one last thing i was reading Nightfall and i loved the way the writer made the dragon's speak, i hope you don't mind i used it. um when Toothless called Hiccup his little self hes saying that him and hiccup are part of the same herd and therefore are one so ya, sorry if it dont makes sense it's late when i wrote it and posted it so... yha. I hope to see you next time.