Dragons: the Next Generation

by Queen Jellybean

When Hiccup's child, Abella, is in trouble from outcasts, she has to rely on the few friends that she has made in her twenty years of life. Her parents always knew the danger of the prophecy, but they never knew how bad it would be for everyone their daughter was close too. (Sorry bad at summaries, also warning you're not going to expect the first chapter to be what you think)

7. Chapter 7: Who Are You?

I went and saw the new movie last night, it was AMAZING! Now I get great stuff to tie into my story.

Okay so I seriously have to quite procrastinating and get writing. Good thing that tonight we're getting storms so I can write all night. I don't own How to Train Your Dragon.

Chapter 7: Who are you?

when Toothless and I reached Snail Breath, it was almost midnight and had a from the crescent moon to guide us. When the island came into view, I saw that there were only a few torches lit. I saw the village's docks and pointed Toothless in that direction, we went into an immediate downward spiral to the surface of the ocean, getting sprayed by the mist of the waves.

Upon reaching the docks, I told Toothless to go hide in the woods until I called for him. Out of the little knowledge dad taught me, the chief's house was always at higher elevation than any other home so that the chief can watch over the village folk. With this knowledge, I looked up and saw the single flame of a torch on top of the mountain in front of me. Instead of taking a lighted path through the town, I decided to scale the mountain side keeping that torchlight in my view.

When I reached the top of the mountain, I walked around the chief's home until I found the door. Walking up to the door, I knocked then turned around looking into the dark examining what I could see of the village knowing that it would take Snail Breath's chief a few minutes.

With my back still turned to the door, I heard it open. The chief answered, "What?" He sounded annoyed, and probably thought that I was from the village.

I turned around and said to him with my hands together near my chest, "I'm sorry to bother you, but may I come in?"

His face suddenly softened, "Oh, why yes of course miss. Would you like anything?"

"No, thank you," I replied as I followed him inside.

"Might I ask what has brought you here?" He asked, gesturing me to a chair at his table.

"My home was attacked and destroyed, I'm looking for somewhere to live," I answered taking a seat.

"Are you from one of the six that arrived today?"

"Excuse me sir, what islands are here?"

"Laddarck Landing, Polar Pacific, Cycle Clear, Hundred Tamed Seas, Mordridgeburg, and Flaming Flower Island."

I swore under my breath. "I lived on Flaming Flower for a few years before I left. What happened to these villages?"

"They were all attacked by outcasts. As you know, the Flaming Flower folk were at the Island of Trifle Doon when the attack happened. When they left Trifle Doon, they lived on Flaming Flower for another seven years before sailing here."

"Actually sir, I didn't know that, I left Flaming Flower the morning everyone else left for Trifle Doon."

"Where did you go?"

I pondered whether or not to tell him about me. I decided that I needed an ally. "I went to Dragon Island, with my Night Fury," I said and then looked down at the table.

"Who are you?"