Hello everyone! This is a Rise Of The Guardians, How To Train Your Dragon, Frozen, crossover. Unfortunately, I could only choose two options, so I picked Rise Of The Guardians and How to Train Your Dragon. This story actually follows the movie plots quite closely, except for Rise Of The Guardians which will be covered in part two.

Ages have been changed for everyone, because I wanted them all to be teenage if not younger at this point. It makes it more fun.

This sorta concludes this story! Almost over guys! All that's left is the tiny epilogue... and possibly a sequel.

Chapter Seventeen

I Am So…

Hiccup

"…Leaving." I announced to Toothless. "We're leaving."

There was a light swoosh behind me.

I turned to see Jack there, looking more disheveled and colored than I had ever seen him, with a look of complete shock plastered across his face.

That morning, after Jack left to go help things in 'Arendelle', I had gotten up and taken our things back to my house.

My semifinal exam was that day, and I had been desperately hoping that Jack could help out, or at least be there. He had a way of making me feel better just by hanging around.

Unfortunately, he wouldn't be there. I felt alone again, but I chided myself that Jack would be back (hopefully soon) and if all else failed I could always grab Toothless and leave Berk.

That should've made me sad, but I wasn't feeling particularly sentimental towards these people right then. They only loved me when I was pretending to be what I so obviously wasn't — a dragon killer.

I walked into the ring and saw with a groan that the dragon I was to be up against was the Gronckle.

Correction: The dragon that me and Astrid were to be up against.

I picked up a small knife and a shield, feeling more comfortable with the tiny weapons. Later, I would probably put away the knife but for now, I needed to seem like I had grabbed a good weapon.

The horn blew, and the first thing Astrid did was to slam me into the wall and give me her most threatening glare.

"Stay outta my way." She snarled. "I'm winning this thing."

"Please! Be my guest!" I told her, wincing at the slight pain. She narrowed her eyes at me but started running after the Gronckle.

I dropped my knife and hid behind an obstacle partitioning. It felt terrible to know that Astrid might kill that dragon, but the only other option was for me to take it down and end up being required to kill a Monstrous Nightmare.

Sadly, my plan didn't work. I huddled behind the partitioning, out of the crowd's sight and hoping that the whole thing would be over soon. It was just my luck that the Gronckle smelt me and came my way.

I didn't notice until it's beady brown eyes were nearly directly in front of my face, and by then it was too late to turn and run. My fingers closed around the emergency grass clippings in my pocket, the kind that Jack had called 'dragon nip'.

Quickly, I held it out to the Gronckle, and, as had with Toothless, it rolled over and quickly became drunkenly asleep.

It was around that time that Astrid came charging towards us with a determined look on her face and her axe held high before spotting me with it on the ground and stopping, eyes going wide.

"No." she gasped.

The crowd screamed and cheered joyously, I had already become sort of a favorite to them so many must've been pleased.

"No!" she screamed. "No no no! You- you son of a… half-troll… rat-eating… munge bucket..!" she cursed in stuff that was pretty bad for us vikings as well as a few other unmentionable words.

"Quiet!" Gobber suddenly called. "The Elder must make the descision!"

Please don't pick me, please don't pick me, please don't pick me…

Gobber pointed at Astrid, and I didn't register the Elder's reaction, but I did notice when the hordes of vikings screamed and cheered after Gobber pointed to me.

Gobber laughed and picked me up and swung me around like he would back when I was a child then put me on his shoulders. "You did it Hiccup! You get to kill the dragon!"

I smiled weakly. "Yeah. Yes. Wahoo. I am so…"

Jack

Leaving, Hiccup had said.

Hiccup was leaving?

But, why?

Hiccup seemed to understand my thoughts. "I passed my semifinal exam." He said flatly. "With flying colors." He added sarcastically.

My heart sank. "So…"

I gestured to his bag. I was stuffed more full than I'd ever seen it, but I was willing to bet that at least half of that stuff were his blacksmithing tools.

He followed my gaze. "I can't do it, Jack. I can't kill it. I'm going to run away. Maybe I can find work as a blacksmith somewhere else, or go live in the dragons' nest."

I shivered at the thought. "Hiccup… the dragons are being controlled by a huge greedy very lazy dragon called the Red Death. You won't last a day there. I'm not sure how resistant even Toothless is to the Red Death's call."

"Oh." He said quietly.

Toothless came bounding up, whimpering and pushing his head under Hiccup's arm, as if sensing his miserable mood.

A thought suddenly struck me. "You can come to Arendelle!"

He stared. "Excuse me?"

"I'm dating— I mean I'm friends with the crown princess." I hastily corrected. "And her little sister too. I'm sure they wouldn't mind, and if you don't want to live in the palace then you could definitely find some work as a blacksmith, or even just a crafter or artist!"

Hiccup seemed a bit stunned.

But the glint in his eyes also showed that he was seriously considering the offer.

Toothless yapped a bit and nuzzled him. "Is that a yes, Toothless?" he asked with a grin.

Hiccup stared back up at me. "We're in."

Anna

It was nearly midnight and Elsa was still sitting there staring into the sky.

I sighed. We had gotten back to the village alright, Elsa had talked to them a bit and they welcomed her back warmly. She was to rule as crown princess and everything but…

I groaned in frustration. Now that it was all going so well, Elsa couldn't slip into depression. She just couldn't!

I walked over and almost smacked her again. "Snap out of it!" I yelled.

Elsa turned red and acknowledged me again. "Anna," she said, the bags under her eyes very obvious. "I thought you were in bed already."

I snorted. "Wow, you wouldn't think that I'm actually younger than you. You need to sleep."

"But—"

"When Jack said 'soon', I'm pretty sure he didn't mean, like, on-the-same-day-albeit-in-the-middle-of-the-night soon."

Elsa sighed, getting up, looking rather defeated, and turning to glance longingly out the window one more time. Then a smile spread across her face.

"Wanna bet?"

Elsa

I would recognize that silver-white hair anywhere. Especially because he had kissed me. Twice.

And beside him, I couldn't quite make it out, but a dark shape followed.

"Jack!" I yelled, leaning over the balcony railing.

Yes. It was him. Jack swooped down and we grabbed each other and shared the bestest kiss ever, even more amazing than the first two.

Well, three's a lucky number, right?

Anna yelled and jumped up and hugged him so tightly that he started to laugh about not being able to breathe.

Then finally, we remembered the dark shape net to him.

Up close, it almost scared me. A dark, enigmatic creature with glossed scales and a boy about thirteen with auburn hair that sat atop it in a sort of saddle.

Jack cleared his throat. "Right, um, this is Hiccup. You know, the boy I told you about, Anna."

Anna nodded suddenly. "Yes! Yes, I remember that! Is this your dragon, then? That's so cool!"

Leave it to Anna.

As Hiccup shyly began conversing with a hyperactive Anna (he didn't seem like the social type) Jack turned to me. "So, Hiccup's father was kind of abusive and I was hoping—"

"He can stay." I agreed immediately. "I'll be happy to help another one of your believers."

Anna had explained the whole paradox to me. It was very sad, to say the least, but I was determined to make the use of my monarchy status to turn as many of my citizens into Jack's personal believers as possible. After I gained their full trust, of course, or they might think that I was a bit too insane.

"Jack!" a little voice yelled. Olaf came running out of the palace. "You came back! And look, I got a nose!"

"Yeah, see?" Anna told Jack, bouncing excitedly. "That was one of the first things I did when we got back, I found a carrot for him!"

I laughed. So did Jack, and Hiccup even cracked a smile.

I figured we'd be alright.

Jack

So there you have it. That's our story. The story of how winter managed to create the best and strongest friendship ever.

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