Chapter 3

"I'm going."

A.N: So with college an work and other stuff, I finaly got a little break to finish this. So heres Chapter 3. Enjoy and Review! =)


"So. . . How's this going to go?" Hiccup followed Odin walked out into an open field. Odin was walking slightly in front of Hiccup.

"What do you mean?" Odin didn't look back.

Me and Odin were walking through a field of waist high hey and grass a few miles outside of L.A. after stopping by my house to drop my guns and phone off, and to give James the news that I was going to be 'traveling'. I changed my cloths, I still had on my boots, black pants, I put on a new gray shirt and traded out my denim jacket for a custom black hooded trench coat.

The reason why we were walking in a field, I couldn't tell ya. I was just doing as Odin said, he said it would be 'easier'.

"Like are you going to up a portal? Or a door? or something like that?" I asked.

"Mmm not quite." Odin responded in a unsure tone.

"Ah, well sense we are in farmlands, are you going to have me do a 'Wizard of Oz' kind of thing, except instead of there being a witch or me in a house, I'm riding on Thors hammer. Hahaha." I laughed out loud.

"More or less." Odin had a happy tone in his voice.

"Wait, what?" I ran up closer to Odin. "You're not serious on me riding on Thor's hammer, are you?" I asked kind of worried.

Odin looked at me with a 'Really?' look. "No, you're not going to ride on Thor's hammer. But we are using that kind of power." Odin looked up to the sky.

The sky was clear, not a cloud for miles. Seaming to conjure from nowhere, the sky turned dark, thunder quietly woke from its slumber, becoming louder and louder. The wind picked up as well, gusting from every direction.

"Nice show." I said taking my sight from the sky to Odin. "So... when I get there, where will I be? Like in the middle of Berk, the woods, the ocean, miles away, across the planet?" I asked as stern as ever.

"That's the thing with time travel, even with me, you never know where you might end up, you can only aim and hope to hit the target." Odin took his sight from the sky to me.

"Awesome." no enthusiasm could be found on my face or in my voice.

"Are you ready?" Odin asked me with a slight smile on his face.

I took in a deep breath, "Yeah, I am."

"Good, now... stand over there." Odin pointed about 20ft in front of him.

I nodded, doing as Odin said I walked over to where he wanted me. The thunder got stronger and louder, lightning struck down randomly nearby burning whatever it touched. The lightning strikes got closer and closer, now just a few feet away, the perfect timing for a important question popped into my head.

"Shit! Odin will the past you know why I'm there?!" I yelled at the top of my lungs.

"I wil..." everything went white as lighting struck me, everything was no more, just white, even the sound. I felt everything but nothing at all at the same time. I didnt get to hear what left Odin had to say, 'I will... I will not, I will know?' Well looks like I'll just have to find out on my own.

*Berk*

Gloth was walking through the forest dragging his fresh kill through the snow back to Berk.

"This deer will feed me family fer a week!" Gloth strutted happily.

It was snowing lightly, but that could change at any moment. It was mid-winter in Berk so it was either cold, snowing, hailing, or all the above. Gloth was about a mile away from Berk, because of the winter months, hunting wildlife was a rare thing. He was thinking of how jealous everyone would be that he and his family would eat like kings for a week with his adult deer kill and of his hunting skills.

The small breeze died down instantly, no snow fell, everything was just still. The boom of thunder destroyed the silence. About a minute later another boom roared out.

"Thunder? In the winter?" Gloth stopped in place looking towards the sky. Never had he heard thunder in the snow and winter months. Thunder and lightning weather were months away. Another boom screamed out, one after another blasting out one after another faster and faster.

The sky lit up with lighting, striking trees lighting them ablaze despite the mass of snow gathered on them.

Gloth stood still in shock of what he was seeing, he had never seen lighting strike down so many times in the same area and be so violent. A few feet away in a small clearing of snow covered grass the lighting struck down in the very center, over and over in the very same spot.

Gloth knelled down by a fallen tree, his eyes wide open unsure of what he was seeing.

The brightest and loudest clash of thunder and lightning struck the ground throwing Gloth on to his back.

Regaining his senses Gloth looked past the log he hid behind, he couldn't believe his eyes, in the middle of the clearing sat a black blob. "By Odins beard..."

The ground around him burned and melted into molten rock, steaming from the snow around it. Slowly the glow from the molten rock died down. Suddenly the blob moved, slowly it stretched and took the form of a man, in a robe of black, white skin, red hair and beard.

Gloth unsure of what to do just sat still where he was, he made sure he wouldn't be seem as he watched the man, formed by thunder and lighting, in a robe as black as night.

Gloth flinched as the man, stretched out his arms and took in a deep breath, "Ahhh, I missed this smell." the man looked, Gloth got a clear view of the man's face, he recognized his face but didn't know where or why it seemed familiar

After a few minutes the man ran into the forest with unbelievable speed. Gloths mouth was open the whole time. Gloth waited for a few minutes to see if the man would come back, but he never did, he grabbed his kill, threw it on his shoulders and booked it to Berk, the village had to know what he saw.

*Hiccup*

Everything was just white, my body spun in this mass light, I felt as if I was falling, but not going anywhere. Just falling, until everything changed the light grew dark, I felt as if I was being crushed, and then, *bamb* I felt my feet hit solid ground.

My head spun as I knelled on the ground, waiting for my senses to come back to me. My sight was blurry, ears rang, body shaky, head was spinning. I stayed kneeling or a few minutes.

Finally when everything was good I stood and stretched out, feeling like I haven't moved in weeks. I took in a deep breath, so many familiar smells from my past, a smile formed on my face, no matter where I went to in my time, I couldn't find any smell like this. "Ahh, I missed this smell."

I looked around to get my bearings, I couldn't see anything recognizable, and everything was covered in snow. It was midday, I could barely hear the ocean off in the distance, turning to the sound of water I ran off easily dodging the trees.

Quickly I reached the cliff side, the ocean was covered in ice for miles, if I remember right the dragons raids didn't happen too often in cold weather. I continued to look around, nothing looked familiar from the ground, everything was white, "Man, it's been a long time."

"Alright let's see where I am." My wings and tail formed from mist out of my back, jumping into the air, I quickly climbed hundreds of feet into the air. I continued until I was sure that no one would see me, just in case.

"Now I definitely have my bearings now." I had a good look around, I saw my small village of Berk just as I remember it, just a few miles away from where I landed. I flew into the clouds above Berk, and gazed over every villager out doing chores.

I circled Berk a few times, until a random thought popped into my head, "the cove!"

I quickly reached the snowy cove, descending down landing on top of a rock. Memories upon memories swarmed my head, all the training I had did, to master my abilities, to find out what I could do. "Ahh, good times." A big smile formed on my face. Walking around the cove I easily discovered that the time I was sent to was quite some time before I became dragon-y.

I decided to wait till night to travel into the village, because walking Berk like I am now wouldn't be a good idea. I would be a random person, in weird cloths, just walking around Berk, they would 'try' and kill me. "Ha like that would happen."

Out of instinct I reached for my phone that wasn't there. "God damnit!" Face palming I sat down on a nearby rock hunched over. "I have no idea how I'm going to survive without the internet. or my phone. Ha maybe I could create the internet and a computer just a few years early then it was supposed to, its only like 1450 years early. Wonder what that would do to the space time continuum." I laughed joking with myself. "This is going to be a long day."

*Unknown*

"Master."

"What is it, Scab?" The Master said annoyed with Scabs presents.

"Master, the one called Hiccup, he . . . he's gone." Scab said scared unsure of Masters response.

"Gone? Then find him!" Master slammed a fist on their chair arm.

"I can't. His presents is gone, not in this world." Scab said holding a glass ball.

"Not in this world? How is that possible?" Master seemed less threatening.

"I've fallowed his energy to his last known point. In the middle of a field, but then disappears into a hole." Scab rubbed his glass ball.

"A hole?"

"A hole through time. He has gone into the past." Scab raised the ball up to show Master.

"To the past..." Master brought its hands together.

"What shall we do Master?"

"We will watch him . . . for now."

*Berk*

"STOICK! STOICK!" Gloth ran into the center of the village still carring his kill. Out of breath, Gloth dropped his kill in front of his wife Usuala.

"What is it Gloth? Come to show your kill to us?" Stoick said walking up to Gloth who was resting his hands on his knees.

"No. . . A . . . man. . . came . . . down . . . from the sky. . . from lighting. . . from Thor himself!" Gloth said gasping for air.

"A man from the sky? From Thor?" Stoick scratched his beard. "Ahahahahahaha!" Stoick burst out laughing.

"I'm serious Stoick!" Gloth stood straight up, looking Stoick in the eyes.

Stoick stopped laughing, "You're not kidding are ya? What happened?"

"I was just walking through the forest, and it started thundering and lightening. Lighting was sticking down all around me, then huge bolts attacked the ground in the same spot, and then before I know it, there is a man in the middle of it all!" Gloth did his best to gesture with his body and hands on what he saw. "A man dressed in a weird black robe, pants, boots, and a short red beard and hair. He looked familiar, like, like..." Gloth scratched his head.

Hiccup was walking by when a crowd formed Gloth, being curious Hiccup pushed his way through ending up by his dad.

Gloth was still scratching his head when he looked up to face Stoick and saw Hiccup. "...Like, like HICCUP! But older, much older! And then he ran off faster than anything I have ever seen!"

The crowd shifted to look down at Hiccup. Hiccup began to regret this decision of seeing what was happing in the crowd.

"That impossible, it couldn't be Hiccup, he was in the blacksmith shop all day." Stoick looked down to Hiccup, "Hiccup, were you playing in the forest today?"

"Uh, u-u-uh, no..." Hiccup stuttered.

"And how fast can you run?" Stoick asked again.

Hiccup quietly answered feeling pathetic, "Not very fast."

Stoick patted Hiccup on the shoulder, "See, it couldn't be Hiccup."

"I'm saying that's who he looked like." Gloth stated.

"Gloth we'll talk about this later. I have other things to get done now, same with everyone else." Slowly the group dispersed, "Hiccup, finish your chores and get ready for the dinner feast." Stoick gave a slight shove to Hiccup.

"Ok, dad." Hiccup walked back to the blacksmith with shame and embarrassment. Hiccup sighed at his non-viking body, or mind. "I wish I was like everyone else."

*Later* (Future Hiccup)

It had been a few hours sence the sun had set. "That was the most boring 6 hours of my life." Hiccup got up from the rock he was sitting on. "The moon is high, so hopefully everyone should be asleep."

Hiccup debated whether it would be better to fly or run to Berk. Hiccup looked down at his cloths, the metal buttons on his coat and pants would reflect light if he flew, and the archers in Berk are known for spotting and shooting anything that was shiny in the sky, even at night. "Looks like I'm walking."

In one leap Hiccup jumped from the bottom of the cove to the top entrance of the cove. Without missing a beat Hiccup ran to Berk, it would be a matter of seconds till he reached his 'old' house.

Reaching the outskirts of the village Hiccup then jumped from tree branch to branch until he was standing on a roof without making a sound. Crouching down on the roof nearest the blacksmith hut, Hiccup studied everyone exiting the feed hall.

All 24 of them to drunk or full of food to spot him in the pitch black night. Hiccup spotted someone who he could not miss, Stoick and Gobber. Walking along laughing about who killed the biggest dragons.

From the looks of everyone Hiccup made a guess that Odin sent him back about 2 or 3 years before he had met Toothless and made him into the person he was today. Satisfied with study, Hiccup jumped from roof to roof silently until he reached the roof of his house, listening for any movement, he heard nothing but the slow deep breathing of his young self.

Peeking through the window, he saw his young self sleeping in his bed, sound asleep. Opening the window without noise Hiccup snuck in, within seconds Hiccup stood over himself.

New questions formed in his mind. 'Do I let myself know what I'm going to do, or do I just take over and not let myself know, I don't know how I would react.' Hiccup jumped as his past self rolled over on his bed, his face now facing his future self. As future Hiccup battled with himself in his head, he came up with an answer, 'It would be better to not let myself know.'

I placed my hand barley over an inch above the head of Hiccup that lay in bed. As I begun the transfer of myself into ... myself, a loud bang erupted past the bedroom door, awakening the sleeping Hiccup. His eyes flickered open, staring directly into mine. 'Crap...'