A/N: Uh…hehe…Hi? *dodges random kitchen sink* HEY! I've been busy, OKAY? Man, do you people ever give up? This had to be the hardest chapter to write, partly because it kept branching into too many sub plots which I wouldn't be able to solve, and I was debating on whether or not to introduce the main villain in this one. BUT! 1,332 words! That's pretty good, right?

Okay, okay, okay! I know you all are looking for excuses, well here they are!

Our play Godspell just wrapped up, that meant rehearsals every night, until 12:00pm.

I had a week long Hawaii 'Biology' class cruise

Our new play just started

I am failing two classes and need to get those grades up so I don't get kicked out of drama.

AND! My computer was broken for three weeks.

There ya go! My list of excuses! *dodges bomb* STOP IT! I promise to start trying to update more frequently once I get my grades up and such!

HAPPY READING!

Chapter 7

Random Quote: All our dreams can come true, if we have the courage to pursue them. –Walt Disney

Hiccup's POV

This car thing was really freaky.

And I do mean beyond the point of being freaky.

Megan said to think of it as riding Toothless. Yes, Megan, I will think of it as riding a giant, metal Toothless from inside his stomach…

GREAT IDEA!

Megan veered the contraption sharply right, causing me to once again dig my finger nails into the seat and shut my eyes tight.

"Oh come on!" She called from the driver's seat; the action of her momentarily taking her hands off the steering wheel caused me to flinch back, "It is not that scary!"

"You're going to get us killed, or worse!" I called back, nervously gripping the seatbelt and wringing the life out of it, causing my knuckles to turn a sickly white.

"Please! The last thing I will do is get you kil-YOU CALL THAT A COMPLETE STOP! GO BACK TO DRIVING SCHOOL YOU WANNA BE HIPPIE!" She screamed, slamming her fist down in the center of the steering wheel, causing a horrible honking noise to erupt from the contraption.

This was going to be a really long day….

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Megan's POV

"Why are kids staring at me?" Hiccup muttered, sounding a little uneasy at the attention from the tiny people as he ducked slightly behind me.

"They probably know who you are…" I responded back, dragging the reddish-brownish haired Viking out of Macy's, a load of bags weighing down my right arm.

"What do you mean, who you are?" He ventured, his forest green orbs darting back and forth as I trudged onward.

There is another question to add to the ever growing list of Hiccup's Wonders. I had been bugged by questions from the Viking since we first set foot in Macy's.

'What's this? What's it for? Who is that? What are they doing? Where are we going?'

I was honestly about ready to explode.

"As in, they know your Hiccup Horrendous Haddock the Third." I retorted, noticing that he stopped for a moment, ducking slightly behind a trash can, shaking my head and reaching for his wrist once again, I began to drag him towards the mall exit, "If you don't watch it, they might eat you alive."

Well, apparently you can't joke with Vikings, that, or Hiccup was just too nervous about the little ones to catch the sarcasm in my voice. His wrist swiftly shot from my grasp and weaved its way with lighting speed into my palm.

"Hic-erm-Hedrick" I switched names, noticing a little black headed boy paying very close attention to my historical companion, "Don't tell me you're a scaredy cat."

"But you said they were going to eat me." Hiccup defended, yanking his hand from mine.

"I was kidding!" I exaggerated, waving my arms around for good measure, "Holy Zeus! You're like a freaking blonde!"

"Are you Greek?" He asked suddenly, knitting his eye brows together and giving me an inquiring gaze.

"No. Where did that come from?"

"You said 'holy Zeus'."

"Its from Percy Jackson." I blurted out bluntly, taking off towards the glass doors once again; wanting to get out of the mall before some kid really did eat Hiccup alive.

"Who's Percy Jackson?"

That's it. I'm tired, had a really long, nightmare invaded night, leaving me in a very cranky mood, and have a million other thoughts racing through my head.

To top it all off, I have never had any patience to begin with, and I was not growing anymore fonder of the constant questions.

"GET OUTSIDE AND INTO THE DAMN CAR!" I screeched, thrusting my pointing finger in the direction of the parking lot.

This, of course, earned me a lot of angry glances from parents, and simple passerby's. It only took a few minutes for me to realize what I had actually said; the shocked and guilty expression on Hiccup's face helped with that factor a little.

I watched his head droop down, noticing the Viking's sudden interest in his shoes.

Great, Megan, nice going…. I reasoned with myself, brining my hand to my face with a loud smack.

"Oh, gods, Hiccup…" I muttered quietly, dragging my palm down my face, "I'm sorry."

Guilt does not feel nice.

Nope.

It doesn't.

"No, I'm sorry, I'm just a little to curious…" Hiccup defended, still staring at his shoes.

"Hiccup…" I started, watching as he slowly met my gaze, looking me straight in the eyes, "I am seriously the one that needs to be sorry, I lost my temper, I'm tired, and need to go to school tomorrow. Which reminds me of the homework I still have to do, and on top of that I have play rehearsals and work."

Letting out a groan, I proceeded to grip Hiccup around the wrist once again and walk out towards the parking lot.

"And now I sound like a freaking Mary Sue…" I murmured under my breath, opening the car door and ushering Hiccup once again into the metal transportation system.

"We are going to Winco, then home." I told the boy blankly, starting the engine and pulling out of the parking spot.

"What's Win-"Hiccup started, but my glare swiftly cut him off mid sentence.

"Right. Winco. Home. Got it." He said quickly, a determined look spreading across his freckled face.

Sabrina's POV

"Get off of me you crazy beast!" I screamed, as the Night Fury tackled me to the floor for the thousandth time.

My attempts to shove the twenty ton creature off of my body were pointless, and plus, I think Toothless was finding this situation way to amusing for my liking.

Wriggling my hand out from underneath his massive leg, I reached for my cell phone and quickly dialed Megan's number.

"Come on…answer woman!" I muttered pointlessly, listening to ring after ring.

Then my best friend decided to give me the honor to listen to her and Hiccup arguing over who was answering the phone.

'Talk to her!' That was defiantly Megan.

'How am I suppose to do that?' Hiccup.

'Put the phone to your ear!' Meg.

'Pay attention to the road!' Hiccup.

'That's what I'm trying to do!' Megan.

'Your going to get us killed!' Hiccup.

"SOMEBODY TALK TO ME!" I screeched through the receiver.

Dead silence.

Great, Megan probably wrecked the car, or worse.

'Uh, h-hello?' Came Hiccup's unsteady voice through the other end.

"Finally!" Okay, I do kind of over exaggerate stuff.

'Megan wants to know what you want."

"She wants to know what I want? My question is more for you."

'Uh, okay, I'm listening."

"You want to know what I want to know?" I said blankly, staring into Toothless' eyes again.

"Yes."

"I want to know…HOW TO TRAIN YOUR DRAGON!"

Silence again.

Then a scuffling noise was heard, and finally the voice I would never be so happy to hear in my entire life.

'Toothless tackled you didn't he." Megan stared blankly; I could almost picture her irritated stare.

"Yes." I retorted simply, trying to shove the giant reptile off of me again, but to no avail.

'We will be home in a couple minutes, he is probably hungry.'

"GET HOME NOW WOMAN!" I screamed again, causing Toothless to narrow his eyes and growl at me.

'Oh crap, a cop!' Megan called suddenly, 'Got to go!'

The line went dead.

Hopefully Megan didn't get pulled over for a ticket. Or else she would make me pay for it.

It was at this exact moment that this wonderful dragon decided to cover my entire face in gooey, sticky, hot, dragon spit.

"YOU ARE GOING TO MAKE A NICE PAIR OF BOOTS!" I yelled suddenly.

Toothless jumped up with amazing speed, and took off around the house.

I did the smartest thing I could think of when a massive beast is running ramped trough your friends house.

Went after him.

Crash!

Oh, Megan is going to kill me.

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