A/N: I am going to answer your reviews here! Instead of sending all you awesome people PM's!
MasterSakura: Yeah, I don't really blame Toothless either! But as for Viking boy and Grumpy Dragon, that is just something that Sabrina would seriously say. Don't worry, she doesn't get offended easily, TRUST ME I KNOW! Thanks for the idea on how to hide his leg! I will do that1 I was looking for a way to do it in the story, and I actually put that paragraph in there in the hopes that someone would give me an answer! And you did! YOU ARE OFFICALLY AWESOME!
PS: If I were Hiccup, I wouldn't notice that either, I would be stressed out! Like you said!
Kt2209: I will join you with Toothless and Hiccup, I never miss an opportunity to get Sabrina back for all the times she has embarrassed me!
: That is a secret I shall not disclose! And thank you for liking my story!
Rotisserie Chicken: SABRINA GET OFF! I NEED THAT REVIEW! (Love your name BTW)
Alicehatter239: I'm glad you laughed! That's my job! As for the 'Buddy the Elf' thing, I actually do that in real life. This story is how my friend and I would seriously act if this happened.
Snow bunny rabbit: I am thanking you! As for where they are going to sleep, your question will be answered in the next chapter! I've been saving putting that in there because it's going to be a funny situation, in real life; I tend not to think ahead, so it leads to a lot of problems.
Spellmaster94: I tend to suck at writing in other peoples POV's that chapter was practice, but I thank you for the advice! And I take all advice to heart! I believe it makes me a better writer! And thank you! I try!
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Chapter 4
Random Quote: E.T phone home. – E.T, E.T
Megan's POV
With a lot of pushing, shoving, and growling, Sabrina and I managed to get Toothless into my room.
Okay, well not Sabrina, it was mostly me pushing and shoving. Partly because every time Sabrina got her hand within a few feet of the dragon he would begin to growl like crazy, and I don't blame him. If I had gotten tackled that crazy blonde, I wouldn't want her anywhere near me either.
"And in ya go!" I said, giving Toothless one last final shove through my comic strip plastered door, and not a moment too soon.
I heard the door open and someone drop something on the floor.
"Hey Sweetheart, I'm home!" Came my dad's voice form down stairs.
I could have sworn my eyes got as big as dinner plates. "Stay!" I said, holding my hands out at Hiccup, and shutting the door, not even giving him a chance to protest.
"You know you could have helped!" I snapped at Sabrina as I passed her in the hall, pulling her up by her forearm from where she was sitting against the wall, picking at her fingernails.
"That one was all you honey…" She stated, calmly as she plucked my hand from her arm, smiling.
I just scowled, "Don't mention anything about you-know-who okay!"
"You mean Voldemort?"
"No you dolt! I mean the Viking and the dragon that are probably going through all my stuff!"
"Dolt?" Sabrina looked confused and blinked a few times at my sudden change of words, couldn't blame her, it's hard to keep up with me switching time periods with my lingo all the time.
I just shook my head and bolted down the stairs, Sabrina right on my heels.
"Hey girls." Dad smiled, greeting Sabrina, like he always did.
"Hello Mr. Krieger!" She chirped, running over and hugging him, she always hugged my family members no matter how well she knew them.
What can I say? Sabrina and I are practically sisters!
"Hey, um, dad?" I started, a little uneasy on how I was going to explain us hiding up in my room all day, rather than pleading for someone to give us gas money so we could go to the mall.
"Yeah, pumpkin?"
"Don't go in my room, okay?" I blurted out without even thinking. Not the best move ever, but I would see where this took us.
"Why?" Oh gods…I knew he was going to ask something like that! Megan you idiot!
I did a mental face palm.
"Because…" I shot Sabrina a look that said, speak now or loose you life.
"Because we're are doing something for Christmas and we don't want you to see!" She interjected, smiling. Who could resist that all powerful smile?
"That's fine, we won't enter!"
Ha-ha! YES! He bought it!
"'Kay dad, bye!" I yelled, grabbing Sabrina's arm and darting up the stairs again.
"You owe me big time…" She said, once we reached the door of my cave.
"I will give you some ginger tomorrow morning okay!" Sabrina could never resist her all time favorite snack food.
"YES!" She did a couple of fist pumps as I slowly opened the door.
Now, my room is kind of small, it was a miracle that we got Toothless to even fit inside, but we- no wait- I did!
My queen size bed is pressed up underneath a three pane window, a black desk sat over to the left of the bed, littered with pencils, paper, and my laptop, a small T.V was mounted in the corner of the room, right above the desk with a small DVD player below it, a brown book shelf was on the other side of the desk. So many books were inside that I had to create some small piles of them on the floor, and on the right side of the room sat a dresser, cluttered with a couple of jewelry boxes and picture frames, and lastly, pressed up against the wall opposite of the bed was a folding, mirror closet, jammed with clothes. Posters from movies, mostly Lord of the Rings, took up any free space on the walls.
This is my cave.
Hiccup was standing over by the book case, looking over the contents, and Toothless was currently occupying my bed, taking up as much room as he could.
"Alrightie!" I exclaimed, causing Hiccup to jump, he probably didn't notice us enter the room.
WE ARE NINJAS! FEAR US!
"Dad is not coming in this room so…." I trailed off. Yes, there was a big so at the end of that sentence.
"What now?" Sabrina said bluntly, she was currently spinning in my rolling chair.
"Get off of that before you break your neck!" I demanded, grabbing the back of the chair stopping her in mid spin, and also causing her to fall out of the chair with a not-so-graceful thud on the floor.
"You know, if I died right there, you'd have to clean it up!" Sabrina stated, getting to her feet and cracking her neck.
How charming.
"Don't worry I have the stuff to do that down stairs, and a perfect place to stash your body! Muahaha!"
Hiccup looked at me, absolutely mortified.
"Oh come on! I'm kidding!" I defended, taking over the chair that once occupied my friend.
"Hey!" She lunged for the chair.
I just rolled out of the way, "My house, my chair, end of story! Bye, bye! See you next time on Sabrina just got owned!"
Wouldn't it be cool if that was actually a T.V show!
"Um, excuse me?" Hiccup started, seeming a little uneasy. Who could blame him, he was alone in a girl's room with two people who should be in a psycho ward in front of him, "Do you think I could maybe ask you some questions?"
"Well, it gives us something to do!" I exclaimed, sliding out of the chair and onto the floor.
"Please sit…" I smiled and patted the floor next to me. Hiccup walked over, a little uncomfortable, but finally sat down, cross legged, next to me. While Sabrina just took the opportunity to steal the spinning chair back and rolling into the corner, attempting to put and epic stare on her face...it didn't work.
"Ask away, my good sir."
Hiccup cleared his throat, and knit his eyebrows together, obviously trying to come up with what question to ask first.
"When we were down stairs, you said something about a mall?" He started, looking me straight in the eyes. What, was he expecting me to lie or something?
I exchanged the gesture by looking straight back into his eyes. They were a deep forest green, and memorizing beyond compare.
There goes my imaginary ADHD again.
"Yo, lover girl! Give the man an answer!" Sabrina called from her corner, as she rocked to and fro in the chair.
"Shut up!" I screamed, picking up the nearest object, which just so happened to be a stuffed dolphin, and chucked it at her face.
Yeah! I hit my target! And yes, we do tell eachother to shut up a lot.
"Now that I shut up Miss Embarrassing," I turned my attention back to Hiccup, "A mall is like a very big market, but it's indoors. And things that would probably be called stalls where you are from are called stores and there are a lot of different ones that sell different things. Like jewelry, clothes, and toys. Get it?"
I hope I have gotten better at explaining.
"Yeah, I think so." Hiccup answered, placing his legs out in front of him and leaning back on his hands.
"Any more questions?" My gaze traveled over to Toothless, who had made use of his time by messing up my bed that I just made this morning, and looking over the collection of stuffed animals that I had won with my superior skill with the claw machine.
It was then that I noticed the dragon was studying a certain one, medium sized gold fish, with hungry eyes.
Oh gosh, is he thinking what I'm thinking he's thinking?
"What did you mean when you-" Hiccup began, only to be suddenly cut off by my screeching.
"DON'T EAT THAT!" I got up from the floor with lighting speed and snatched the stuffed fish away from Toothless, leaving him to snap his retractable teeth at nothing but air.
I threw the stuffed toy into my closet and shut the door. I then spun back around and smiled at Hiccup,
"You were saying?"
"Man, Meg, your mood swings have gotten worse…" Sabrina said, noticing Hiccup's eyes were about the size of dinner plates, I must have a big affect on the Viking.
"I DO NOT HAVE MOOD SWINGS!" Steam was probably pouring out of my ears, if this girl wanted mood swings, I'd give her mood swing!
Sabrina rolled even farther back into the corner, Hiccup just continued to stare at me, and Toothless was sad that he lost the fish.
"As I said before, you were saying?" I smiled as I plopped down on the ground again next to Hiccup, whose eyes were most likely drying out from being opened for so long.
He blinked a couple of times, and cleared his throat, "What did you mean when you called me a Toothless fictional?"
"So you heard that?" I laughed nervously
"No, I didn't hear anything, I just imagined it." He stated sarcastically.
"No need to get snippety, young man!" I demanded, pointing my finger in his face, shaking it for good measure.
"Young man? I'm your age!"
"I didn't mean it tha-" I stopped, realizing what he said, "You mean you're sixteen? How did you know how old I am?
"Sabrina told me when we were talking…" He stated, gesturing over to Sabrina, who was currently messing around with my iPod.
I paused thinking over how old he was. Did that mean he was sixteen when the movie took place? Or did it happen a few years ago.
"Can I have an answer?" He asked gently, probably noticing me spacing out.
I glanced up a Sabrina, who now took the liberty to put the ear buds in and not pay any attention to what we were saying.
How was I going to get her to listen to me without yelling? A cunning idea popped into my head.
"Hey, Hiccup." I started, smiling deviously.
"Yeah?" He said uneasily, not to comfortable with my expression.
"Is Toothless intelligent?"
"Yeah…"
"Can he understand me?"
"Yeah…"
"Sweet~!" I chirped in a sing song voice. My head rotated to Toothless, who was intently listening to our conversation.
"Hey Toothless, wanna knock Sabrina off the chair?" This idea was awesome! How could he resist revenge?
Toothless made a noise that sounded a lot like laughing, smiled, nodded, and stealthily moved his tail behind Sabrina.
Faster than you could say 'Radish fondue' Sabrina was on the floor.
"What the hell!" She exclaimed, pulling the ear buds out sharply, and glaring daggers at Toothless, who seemed to be laughing his dragon butt off.
"Hey, graceful!" I called over to her, not before stealing my iPod back and sticking it safely in my sweatshirt pocket.
"What?" Venom was leaking from her voice
"Do you think it's safe to show him the movie?"
Sabrina pondered over this idea for a few moments, "IDK my BFF Jill…" She answered.
Great, so helpful.
"A movie? Like the kind you said you watch on T.V" Hiccup interjected, you tell that he was thirsting for knowledge about our time.
"Well, how long ago did you defeat the Green Death?" I questioned.
Hiccup knit his eyebrows together, thought for a moment while he counted with his fingers.
"About two years…why?" He finally stated.
"Stay!" I muttered, placing my hands out in front of me in the 'stop' motion, and then darted down stairs to find the disk that contained the life story of everyone's favorite Viking and dragon.
A/N: Review or feel the wrath of my mood swings! Next chapter, Hiccup will learn how we figured out about him and Toothless, and also Astrid finally gets mentioned! Grr…
