I was brought to the clubhouse to be questioned. "I have to get out of here" I thought. "Sit here." said Hiccup, pulling out a chair. I sat and waited. "Let's start from the beginning, how exactly did your parents die?" asked Hiccup. "About three years ago the Berserkers were at war with Burke. Both my mother and father went to help,and in a few days a man came to our house and...and he said they were dead." My voice cracked and tears reached their brim. It was always a touchy subject, talking about my parents.
They questioned me for hours, how I met Metalwing, how I survived, and how I managed to tame Nightwing. until they finally let me sleep. They put me in a dragon pen, so I wouldn't escape. Smart. At least they put Nightwing with me. The next morning I woke up to see Hiccup at the pen entrance, holding a plate of some sort of food. "Sleep well?" he asked. I stayed silent. "Well time to eat, you still need your strength." He said, pushing the plate under the gate. "Why are you doing giving me this?" I asked. "Like Astrid said, we don't want to hurt you, we're not evil." Hiccup said. "That's not what my mother said." I mumbled. "What?" Asked Hiccup. "Nothing, now why aren't you letting us out again? I'm going to die of boredom." I complained. "How will we know you won't take off?" asked Hiccup. "Someone can watch me while I'm out. Trust me, I can't even take on one of you if I wanted to escape." I said. "Fine." he said. "Come on boy, let's go flying." I said, happily. A man named Fishlegs and Astrid were watching me. We launched into the air, going as high as we could, then I would fall off and we would free fall. And when I saw the ground, I grabbed a hook on my armer, pulled it, and I was gliding. Nightwing was beside me, making sure I didn't fall. In a few minutes I called, "Now Nightwing!" He flew right under me, and I dropped into the saddle. We landed so Nightwing could take a drink. "Is there a watering hole around here, or a water trough? Nightwing needs to drink." I asked. They were both open-mouthed. "Hello? Anyone there?" I waved my hand in their faces. Only Astrid seemed to come out of it. "How do you have a flight suit?" She asked, stunned. "Yeah, as far as I know, only Hiccup has one." said Fishlegs. "I made it. You mean, you don't know how to make one?" I asked. Both of them shook their heads. "Wow." I said, amazed. I mean, I was younger than them, and I have a flight suit? That was weird. "So anyway, is there a watering hole around here?" I asked again. "Yeah, I'll take you." Offered Fishlegs.
"Right here." Fishlegs pointed to a watering hole surrounded by beautiful slabs of sparkling limestone. "Thanks Fishlegs. Who's place is this? It's beautiful." I asked. "Actually, it's mine." said Fishlegs, looking kind of proud of himself. "It's very nice. Are
the others' places like this?" I asked, bewildered. "Actually, everyone's place is different, designed by the person who lives there." he said. "Wow." I said.
We headed back, and Hiccup was there. "I was about to go find you." said Hiccup. "Sorry, it was me. I was showing her around my hut." Fishlegs apologized. "It's fine, but time's up for you." Hiccup said, pointing to me. "Oh come on! I was going to do some tricks! Just 10 more minutes? Please?" I begged. "Oh all right." He said. "Yes!" I mounted, and we took off.