Hey she is back with more of the Chief's Child. I was having some serious writers block but ALL BE-TH HEALED NOW! Okay so a lot be-th healed now. I am still as crazy as ever.

Chapter Four

We walked out through the village, hand in hand. I smiled and watched Anju being pampered by Toothless. Hiccup took my hand from his and wrapped it around my waist pulling me close. I smiled up into his beautiful emerald eyes.

"Eight hundred years without that radiant smile. I missed you so much," he said.

"Hmm, eight hundred years. Now I am curious…what did you do for all that time?"

"Besides look for you?"

"Yeah, besides that."

"Well it's a fairy long story…"

"We've got time," I whispered, pulling him down to a bench.

"Okay," he sighed.

(flashback)

*Hiccup's POV*

After Astrid's burial in the traditional Viking Hero manner I sort of fell in on myself. I went through the next two years in an absolute daze. Anju had to relearn how to not use magic, between the two of us, Berk was always sad.

Finally Dad told me that if I didn't straighten up he would send me to Valhalla ahead of schedule. That was the first time I smiled since her death.

"Dad, you can't kill me," I started, glancing at Anju, "We're immortal." Anju smiled and the spell of sorrow waned.

WE went back to our daily lives, never really realizing the truth of immortality until I was dubbed the new chief. Standing on that dais, seeing how much everyone had grown, that is what made me realize…I wasn't going to get older.

I watched all our friends grow old and die. As the last remaining heir to the Berkian throne, I remained Chief until the Viking world finally fell. I decided to follow those who had left to Europe where I set up a forge and started living with, what Anju started calling, The Descendants.

We lived like that for a while, moving from England, to Spain, France, Greece… all over Europe as we needed. Toothless Took up odd jobs becoming a master at various trades. I stuck with smithing. It better suited me. We were happy in Europe but when the expiditions to Asia arose, I could see longing in Anju's eyes and we left for China with a batch of Fishleg's and Han Li's descendants.

The trip was grueling as Anju and Toothless couldn't fly this time. We searched around, when we got there, for dragons… but to Anju's horror none were found. She started to panic and almost blew our cove. Luckily we calmed her as she was the only one of us fluent in Chinese, much to our guides displeasure.

When we finally got "free" we flew to Tenjo, looking for the dragons. The sky palace was empty. I saw Anju and Toothless fall into despair. Their daughter failed in her quest. They were the last two dragons on Earth.

Anju cried for three days after that. Toothless mourned in his own way, taking solace only with me. Anju didn't have the luxuray of a rider to comfort her. On the fourth day she went flying. She was gone for a while and Toothless and I were about to gone looking for her when she came crashing in, her claws scratching the marble.

She motioned us to follow and took off again, spiraling down to a gold dot in the ocean. My stomach lurched as we followed her at breakneck speed. When we landed, my heart thudding, I saw the golden spot was a giant golden palace. Dragons and people mingled about. I hopped off Toothless and he turned to his human self as did Anju.

"I found them!" she cried, grabbing Toothless' hands and twirling around, laughing. "We aren't the last! Rosie was successful! I am so proud!" she cried throwing her arms around Toothless' neck. I hadn't seen her this happy since before Astrid died. She boldly waved a dragon over, ordering to be taken to the Queen.

We walked through the vast halls with portraits of the Queens, finally finding Midnight Rose's portrait. Toothless grinned wrapping an arm around Anju's waist.

"She is beautiful isn't she," came a liltling young voice. We turned to a woman about twenty, dressed in Asian robes and smiling sweetly.

"Our first Queen, Midnight Rose. She had a grand vision for the future and strived to achieve it."

"She did well," I heard Anju say.

"She did but always wondered if her mother approved. She was a loyal daughter. Before she died she dedicated a rather large room to her parents and gave her mother the title High Queen. None could command her or her mate."

I noticed tears forming in Anju's eyes. Toothless pulled his arm tighter around her, a prideful smile on his lips.

"May we see it?" Toothless asked, his voice cracking lightly.

"Of course," the dragon queen said. "Please follow me." She led us down a long corridor to a large guilded door. She nodded to two guards who opened the giant doors. Portraits of Anju and Toothless filled the walls. Various objects she dubbed sacred lined the walls. In the center of the room was the Swift Claw dynasties crown. Anju's crown. She stepped forward tears filling her sapphire eyes again. Her fingers tracing the cool metal. The cold eyes flared to life. The crown uncoiled and climbed up her am winding around her neck and finally settling around her head.

"My god," the other queen breathed. "High Queen Anju." There was a clatter and when I turned around everyone knelt to bow to us…

The next chapter will continue (and possibly conclude Hiccup's story) Hope you guys like it so far! :D

Yukiko222: Hope this was awesome enough :D

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Adam: I don't know Highlander so I am just going to take your word on it.

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