A/N: hi all! so I'm back and I'm going to just come out and say camp was fun! anyways sorry for the wait guys so here we go :)
chapter 3 the killing ring part 1
When I get home I'm exposited and my legs aren't the only things that are numb. I opened the door quietly and wince as I see my father sleeping in his chair, I slowly try to walk past him without him waking up. my foot steps on a creaky board waking my father.
"There you are Hiccup, I stopped by the forge, and you weren't there, and you didn't come home last night so where have you been?" My father asked not realizing he was pressing me with a very uncomfortable question. I looked at the ground, when did he so suddenly start worrying about me? My head hurt acknowledging me that body my human and dragon forms need sleep. I quickly yawned and looked to my staircase leading to my room. "I went to sleep in my room in the forge last night and I was out late hunting I caught a hare." I said basally lying though my teeth. I watched my father's eyes narrow. "Hiccup, you start dragon training in the morning." My father said. "Wait, what?! No, no, no dad I-I can't kill dragons, I'm not like you and I've never met mom, I don't really want to kill them, look I get it and all but-" "This is serious son! You're going to learn to kill thoughts reced beasts!" My dad snapped. I winced and looked away sadly, I already had a weapon and I never planned to use it. I sighed and agreed to my father's demanded I couldn't help but feel worried, if I was going so would the other teens on berk, and I wasn't about to look forward to that. I walked away from him but before I did i heard him say something. "be good, I'll be back probably." He said. I chuckled darkly before looking back right at him. "You're never going to find the nest father, it's pointless, the best you'll get is being attacked every time, so...I'll be here, maybe." I said turning my gaze from him. I waited till the door opened and closed before letting myself release a long sigh. shit, that was way to close. oh well, he's to clueless to figure that out, he'd die with that on his concise. A smile threatened to cross my lips. I shook my head. My mind is thinking like a dragon, it's not like I want him to die...yes...shit, okay bedtime! I hurry upstairs before I can make ceiling. I felt a force in my head that pulled me in, I was scared, but I didn't fear it, I let myself drift off.
(next morning)
I opened my eyes only to pull my blanket over my eyes. I really did hate mornings both of us did, morning I pulled myself to my feet and walked over to the mirror. I sighed as my non-pulled back hair was out of place. I quickly ran my brush though my hair. Suddenly I noticed that I felt someone watching me. "Come on out of my closet Hiccup, I can sense your soul from here." I said flicking my hand opening my closet to see him standing there ghost-like his cheeks were as red as cherry tomatoes. "Get up you draconic humanoid, we need to get to the arena." I said. He sighed. "It's wrong for them to force us to take up a war that we don't want to fight in." He said taking my arm. I smiled sadly, I didn't like it either anymore, I am like them, it just doesn't feel right anymore. "just, get up okay." I said. he sighed and nodded as he disappeared. I frowned as a sudden loneliness crossed my mind.
A/N: two pages, sorry guys, I mean really sorry I apologize in the fact I didn't do a lot. I promise I'll write more.