Hi there people! Wuz up?

Wammy: Nothin...

Me: Oh, that sucks... People, meet Wammy, our new co-host person thingy!

Wammy: Hi?

Me: yeah, hi. So, we have 1, count it, 1 anonymous review! From Adam! So, here goes!

Adam, thanks for the review! It means a lot! You know, I was gonna use that, Astrid kicking Hiccup's dead butt thing, but I decided against it. I have a plan! Um.. here's your Klingon bird of Prey! Are you a trekky? I am! Lol

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Now, go conquer the galaxy! XD

Wammy: Can we get on with the story now?

Me: no.

Wammy: how bout now?

Me: Wait for it... Now!

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He would kill for someone to talk to. Boredom began to strike, and he began to wonder why he was there. If he, Hiccup, was really dead. If this was what death was like. How nice it was to have both legs, and not have the scars his past had placed on him.

"Hiccup! What do ya' say?"

"Hm?"

"What'ya say, boy?"

"Um... I'm baffled. What's the question again?" Hiccup replied, doing his best to act like he was paying attention to his father, and the rest of the meeting.

"What should we do about the Bog-Burglar attacks?"

"Um... fight like men?"

"Aye! Good answer, my boy! We fight like men, and we fight well!"

Hiccup sighed in relief.

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The meeting was finally over, and Hiccup gasped at the fresh, outside air. Lots of Vikings in a small place made a person want to pass out.

The small boy lowered his head in thought. He had realized, that if he were stuck here, he would have to wait another seven years to find his best friend. Assuming that things would still go in the order they had before. In all the commotion, Hiccup had completely forgotten how evil, absolutely horrible, the other children of Berk where to him all of his life.

Snotlout then approached the boy, and Hiccup fell into his old habits. He automatically crumpled into a ball on the ground, his arms around his head, safe-locked.

"Hey, Useless!" Snotlout jeered, picking up a rock and preparing to throw it, "Dance!"

The rock hit on target, and blood came from the spot on the small boy's back. With his hands still over his head, he ran away from his tormentor, and back to his house.

"Gah," he slumped in a ball once again, "Toothless... Astrid..."

Tears streamed down his too-small face. This whole thing had been about her, the only girl that had ever mattered to him. Now, by the looks of things, it was too late to do anything either. He just wanted to get back.

"Hiccu'?"

Hiccup looked up.

His mother was standing over him with caring eyes.

"Mom, I shouldn't be here,"

"Sure you do, Sweetie, this is your home."

"No, I-I- you're dead!" Now he was shivering.

She slumped beside him.

"I know, I know..."

"I'm serious!"

He wiped his nose on his shirt sleeve, and looked into her eyes.

"So am I. Sweetie, you are this close to being dead."

She held her fingers a centimeter apart to make her point.

"What?"

"You need to wake up, Honey."

"How? I am awake!"

"No, right now, you're lying on the forest floor, bleeding to death. Hiccu' I love you. Please, wake up. It's not your time. You need to go back to the village."

"How, may I ask, do I do that?"

"Breathe."

Hiccup breathed loudly through his mouth.

"... it didn't work..."

"It's okay Sweetie. Try talking."

"I am talking."

"Just do it, Honey. It's for your better good."

"I'm trying!"

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What will happen next, no body knows!

Wammy: I know!

Me: you don't count. So! Um... Game time! Here's the game! It's the "Will anyone on Berk believe Hiccup when he tells them about that game?" game! Send in your thoughts and answers, please, and win a secret agent!

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Isn't that epic! Please review! It makes my day! XD Thanks for reading! I don't own Httyd! -LightIsTheKey14