Hey guys, I'm back. Sorry I haven't uploaded in a while, I've been sick and I have writers block, but I feel like writing up the next chapter for 'Lies and Deception'. Also, you would have noticed that I have removed HTTYDB… I feel I can explain a whole lot better in L&D. Also I have had someone ask me for my name on Xbox.

Xbox: DeadeyeXL1

Steam: Cpt_DeadeyeXL

I play CoD AW a lot and I live in Australia so don't be shy to try and join a game, just message me where you found me. Read the whole story and read the A/N at the end for something special.

Lies and Deception

Chapter 16

Five Years Later

No POV

He stared at the endlessness of the world, wondering what lies ahead of the little island he stands on. Connor stared intently at the dark stormy clouds that engulfed the sky he was accustomed to.

"Five years… five long years we've been gone."

'Yes, it has been quite some time since we've been there.'

'Screw them, you did everything for them and they threw you and Hiccup away, don't think about them anymore.'

"Yes, but I just can't help that I think about the place where I had gotten my powers." Said Connor, talking only to the voices in his head. Over the years, Connor had developed voices in his head in which he communicates with on a daily basis, even if he is in conversation with someone real.

'I understand that but…'

"Connor, Dagur's men have followed us to our location, what should we do?" Urgently asked Shadow.

"*sigh* you will hide in the trees and wait for my signal to come down, I will fight." Ordered Connor as he stood up and faced the wilderness in which Dagur's men will come through.

"No! I must stay and protect you." Exclaimed Shadow.

"No, you must stay hidden. Besides I can take them." Counter-argued Connor. Shadow sighed but complied and flew into a tree. As Shadow hid in a tree Dagur's men showed up, surrounding Connor with no way to running.

"Is t'at 'im?" Asked one of the men. Connor just stood there, hood over his head, looking at the ground.

"I don't know, I can't see his face." Said another.

'Good, someone who can actually speak.' Thought Connor, chuckling a bit with a small grin on his face. One of the men caught this and knew it was Connor.

"Ai, it be him." Stated the man. They instantly held their weapon higher and with a tighter grip. Over the last five years both Connor and Hiccup had trained themselves to become the perfect warrior, a perfect balance between Speed and Strength as well as planning ahead and tactics, but Connor was taught something different that Hiccup does not possess. For about a year or so Connor had disappeared, discovering the world and learning new things, but he had also learnt magic. He combined his newly acquired knowledge of magic with his fighting techniques to create devastating attacks that could kill on one blow, if given the choice, but when he was learning magic he was told that because of his dragon blood that runs through him, if he uses too much magic at a time he will turn into his dark self, in which he loses of sense of feeling and goes into a bloodlust, but he has learnt to tap into a portion of his dark self to boost his strength, speed and agility.

"Surround him and move in, there's more of us than him." Said the commander. At first, everybody was a bit hazardous but ignored the feeling and closed in on Connor.

"Well then, let's get this party started." Said Connor, whipping out two amethyst colored swords, flicking them at high speeds in his hands.

"ATTACK!" Yelled the commander. Every single person there rushed at Connor, who merely jumped in the air, letting everyone smash into each other, some being impaled by their comrades' weapon.

This is where things get… bloody:

Connor landed gracefully on his feet and began attacking the men. One by one, heads flew off, bodies chopped in half, organs and blood everywhere, the more Connor killed the more blood he got on his cloak, but a bigger smile with every kill. Not even 2 minutes later, there were only four men and the commander alive, which Connor kept on purpose.

"YOU DEMON, HELLSPAWN OF LOKI! I WILL HAVE YOUR HEAD!" Yelled a man and ran towards Connor, weapon raised and ready to kill, but Connor crouched and moved his feet in a way it flipped the man in midair, in which Connor sliced effortlessly into several pieces. Connor slid his two swords back in the respective scabbards then moved his sleeve up his right arm and scrunched it near his face and then pushed it forwards and opened his hand, when he did this the three men, not including the commander, stopped moving completely, at a moment's notice Connor closed his hand and the men's bodies explodes, blood flying everywhere. The commander just stood there, paralyzed by fear and terror, he didn't even notice Connor move behind him. Connor moved his head just behind the commander's ear.

"Well, looks like this planned failed." Whispered Connor. The commander tried to move his head but Connor swiftly jabbed his hand in the commander's neck, enjoying the gurgles of the commander chocking on his own blood. Connor withdrew his hand and shook off most of the blood and pulls out a cloth which he wipes his bloodied hand. Shadow emerged from a tree and landed on Connor's neck, crooning him.

"Thanks." Connor said, removing his hood, he then carefully moved Shadow closer to his neck and wrapped his tail around his neck for support. They soon left into the forest without a footstep left behind.

Berk

No POV

It was a cold and windy day atop of Loki's mountain. The whole village, aside from Snotlout and Spitelout, had gone to the top of the mountain to mourn the loss of two great heroes.

"We are gathered here today… to mourn the loss of two great men, my sons… Connor and Hiccup Horrendous Haddock. Five years ago, they left the village for what he had done to them, as they left we had lost our dragons." Boomed Chief Stoic, looking down on the gravestones where his sons now rested, or so they all thought.

"ANOTHER!" Ordered Spitelout, receiving two more tankards of Ale.

"Congratulations son, I could not have been any prouder."

"Thanks dad, it was mostly you who helped me get to this position." Thanks Snotlout, taking a mugful of Ale.

"Yes, well it was their stupid fault to leave and got themselves killed, all the better." Bitterly said Spitelout. Snotlout tried to look happy for his father but deep down, he feels responsible for their death. The more people congratulated him, the more he felt worse about himself.

"Oi! What's the matter with ya? You normally drink more than this." Asked Spitelout.

"Sorry, I just feel bad…"

"DON'T! I have told you that them being gone is good." Interrupted Spitelout.

"No, it's not that."
"Then what is it then?"

"*sign* could you imagine having the Thawfest games with dragons?" Asked Snotlout.

"Yes, and it would have been awful because they would have been here."

Snotlout sighed and kept drinking, hoping that this night would soon be forgotten.

Well, there is chapter 11 of Lies and Deception. I hope you enjoy it as much as I do.

Question: Does Connor have dragon blood?

Answer: Yes, he had Night Fury blood. He got it when he was saving Toothless, they both received a cut of the right side of their body and some of Toothless' blood seeped into Connor's, forever transforming him.

Special Announcement: I have been thinking of a way of explaining the 5 year gap I created, and I got a solution which includes you guys. I will set up a new story and you guys will write the chapters. I will leave my Email at the end of this so you may send me a copy of your chapter.

Requirements:

At least 600 words

Good grammar and punctuation

Able to be read

Account so you can tell me if you sent it.

I will accept chapters if they are just under 600 words and if I can read the chapter I will fix words to make sense. Your name will be at the start of your chapter.

Note:

Please do not have a chapter in which a main character gets killed

No interaction with Daggur or Drago, only their troops and dragons.

Daggur does have dragons, only Nightmares and Gronckles