A/N: HEY GUYS! REMEMBER ME? I betcha ya don't I'm just some random stranger off the street aren't I? XD Well…turns out I failed my math class so I have to reatake it over the summer off on online class…thingie…yeah XD WELL ANYWHO! SIX PAGES IS THIS CHAPTER BABY! Woo hoo~! HAPPY READING!

Chapter 9

Random Quote: 'Keep your hand at the level of your eyes' –Madame Giry, Phantom of the Opera

Hiccup stared at her blankly, slowly soaking in all the information Megan had just given him.

"You're sure that that was the guy?" He asked, uncertainty tinting his voice.

Megan remained silent for a few moments, only staring at the road ahead, thinking hard. "Yes…" She said, her voice barely audible. Even Hiccup found this odd, having to live through the girl's constant chatter for only a day, the silence seemed to attract unwanted tension in the air. "He was the one from my dream, I know it." A shutter passed through her body.

Hiccup watched painfully from the passenger's seat as he observed tears welling in her eyes once again.

"It wasn't a dream though…" She sobbed, taking a hand off the wheel to wipe away a tear that had slid down her cheek, "It all felt so…real."

The Viking boy reached over and placed a gentle hand on her shoulder, trying to fathom what was going on through her mind. She offered him a small forced smile in return, her hands now spinning the steering wheel and pulling the car into the drive way with practiced skill. Megan unbuckled her seat belt, and after nearly scaring Hiccup to death by accidentally leaning forward on the car horn, proceeded to get out of the car and gather the shopping bags from the back seat.

She wrinkled her nose as the stench of dead fish wafted from one of the packages and hastily thrust it into Hiccup's arms with a quite, "Gross." And began to walk towards the front door.

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Sabrina was sent into an acute sense of panic as she heard the sound of a sharp car horn from outside, the reanimates of a toppled bookcase at her feet. She salvaged what books she could from around the wreckage and had daintily stacked them into awkward piles around the living room floor.

Luckily the bookcase missed the black baby grand piano by a couple of mere inches, but fragments of the brown wood were strewn all around the white carpet, some screws had come loose of their hold and were deposited around the space also. The blonde teen had to pick her way carefully around the wreckage, after already cutting her leg once and being positive that there were at least five splinters in the souls of her feet, her attempts at fixing the shelves were in vain. The useless reptile, who had been secured in the garage during Sabrina's fit of rage about knocking over the case in the first place, was going to be no help what so ever.

The sound of a key being clicked into place just behind the white, wooden front door caused the feeling of panic to rise once again.

I am so dead! Sabrina screamed in her mind, just as she bent down to attempt to lift the heavy hunk of wood again the front door flung open.

"Uh…" The teen, currently going into a state of hysterics, laughed nervously before waving at her best friend, "How was shopping?"

Megan stood in silence, letting the bags drop from her hands landing with a soft thump on the floor at her feet, a curious reddish haired Viking peering inquistitly over her shoulder, a collection of fish reeking bundles wrapped in news paper in his folded arms, looking as if he was concentrating on not dropping them.

Sabrina's unsteady smile vanished as the boy opened his mouth, "Uh, what happened here?"

Sabrina, her mind stopping all current process of thinking, continued to gawk back at the pair, noticing Megan's left eye twitching ever so slightly, her brain sprung into action again, with only one thought ringing through it.

Major Megan freak out in 3…2…1…

"HOLY FLYING SHEEP IN A SHIPWREK! WHAT ON EATH DID YOU TWO DO?" She screamed, whirling her arms around in the air for good measure.

Sabrina just stood there for a moment before opening her mouth to speak, "First of all, it was all that reptile's fault. And second, 'Holy flying sheep in a shipwreck'? Where did you even get that?"

Megan let out a irritated sigh and let her left hand drop wearily to her side while letting her right hand drag down her face, smearing some of her eyeliner in the process.

"J-j-just…just…." The dirty blonde teen mutter hopelessly a few times before sighing once again, "Never mind. I'm going to cool off before I say anything I regret."

Megan trudged over to the piano, quietly cursed to herself as she stubbed her toe on a piece of broken book case, and sat down with a swish of her hair at the instrument. In an instant, a sharp melody was being plunked out on the keys, the girl not even caring if they were pleasing to the ear or not, all she wished to do was let her frustration and worries flow from her mind, through her fingers, and out into the music.

Hiccup took a step forward, wanting to go and comfort her out of instinct, or at least talk to her for that matter, but a hand being clamped down on his shoulder stopped him in his tracks. Confused, the Viking swiveled his head in Sabrina's direction, his brown eye brows knit into a questioning gaze.

"Give her time to cool off before you talk to her," She paused, turning around and leading the boy into the den, "One thing I have learned about Megan, and I feel you should know it to, never and I do mean never interrupt her when she is playing music. If you do, it better be pretty darn important, because she will bite your head off, or in this case, go into an emotional breakdown. I say wait about three songs." The blond slouched down onto the couch, grabbed the remote control, and flicked on the TV to the movie channel.

Hiccup just nodded in understanding and sank tiredly into the open chair, his eyes studying the images flickering across the screen, but his mind concentrating on the now soft piano music wafting from the living room.

After a few moments, Sabrina broke the silence that hung in the air.

"What are we gonna do about that bookcase? Meg's parents are gonna kill me!" She muttered, dragging her hand down her face, before getting up from her seat on the couch and wondering blindly into the kitchen.

"I could fix it." Hiccup blurted out without really thinking. Wait. Could he? He worked with metal, not wood. Well, his sling shot device was out of wood…wood and metal. It was worth a shot.

"Well then! Won't Megan be happy to hear that!" Sabrina called, her head planted deeply into the fridge, "Are you sure you can fix it, Hiccup?"

"Yeah, yeah I'm sure."

Sabrina only nodded in reply, once she had removed her head from the fridge, of course.

Then the melody came to a sharp end, incoherent mumbling came from the room for a few moments as the sound of shuffling papers was heard, and eventually, the music began once again, a slow, flowing, tense waltz. Hiccup lost himself in the melody, his eyes flickering towards the white plaster arch that lead into the disaster area of the living room.

"Past the point of no return,

No backward glances,

The games we've played till now are at an end.

Past all thought of 'if' or 'when',

No use resisting,

Abandon though and let the dream descend!"

The boy's grew wide as a voice weaved its way into the melody.

It was Megan, obviously, but she had dropped her voice lower, almost as if she were trying to sound like a male. His gaze wondered over to Sabrina, who had now shut off the TV and was starting at the living room with a large, Cheshire cat grin spreading across her features.

"Aaaaaaaand~! The Megan vessel is back online!" She stated in a sing-song voice.

Hiccup returned the smile, got up carefully from his seat in the large green armchair, and wondered into the living room.

The scene before him would have been breath taking, if not for that large bookcase that lay shattered around on the white carpeting.

Sunlight streamed in through the large window, which was almost taking up the entire wall. The beams danced off the shiny black surface of the polished baby grand piano. Only, Megan did seem a little out of place, her large, black 'Wicked' jacket with sleeves so long the ends were dancing across the ivory keys along with her long piano fingers, her dirty blonde hair pulled back into a high pony tail, bobbing as she swayed along with the melody, her mouth formed the lyrics that Hiccup was paying no attention to at the moment. Her bare feet with unpainted toenails pushed onto one of the three pedals below, only to release it, and then press again.

Hiccup let his feet lead him, soon finding himself standing right next to the piano bench, watching as her fingers flowed across the keys as if they were the most fragile things on the face of the earth. She looked up from the sheet music for a moment, meeting the Vikings curious gaze, only for them to notion down towards the black leather of the piano seat.

He got the message.

Slowly, the boy slid down onto the bench next to her, leaning slightly back as her left hand shot up the piano in order to reach a partially low note in time. Her eyes returning back to the white paper before her, she opened her mouth once again, this time, and it was broadened into a large smile.

"Past the point of no return,

The final threshold,

What warm, unspoken secrets

Will we learn?

Beyond the point of no return."

Megan's singing suddenly came to a halt, she allowed her hands to slide lazily off the keys and let them find a place folded in her lap.

"Why did you stop?" Hiccup asked, knitting his eyebrows together, and pointing his fingers towards the sheet music, at least six pages, spread out across the black surface before them.

"Because," Megan started dragging out the word, "Christine's part is next and there is no way in heck that I can get my voice that high."

Hiccup paused for a moment, pressing his finger down on one of the shiny, white keys, before asking simply, "Who's Christine?"

Megan sighed and began to shuffle the papers back into order, "You know, sometimes I forget just how much I have to teach you!" She flung the papers carelessly into a nearby basket before leaning back so far from the piano bench that Hiccup was afraid she was going to fall.

"SABRINA!" Megan screamed, more like screeched, so loud that she had to close her eyes to do so.

"WHAT DO YOU WANT?" Came the response, echoing from somewhere within the house.

"WE ARE HAVING A MOVI-!"

"STOP YELLING, WOMAN! I'M IN THE DEN!"

"Oh." Megan smiled, nervously, and shot Hiccup, who currently had his hands smacked over his ears, which were already ringing, a sympathetic glance.

"Sorry." She mumbled towards him.

"What?" Hiccup said, removing his chaliced, blacksmith hands from his ears, "I can't hear you!"

"I SAID I WAS SORRY!" She shouted, leaning in right next to his ear.

"Well, I don't think it does anything, I'm already deaf." He muttered, pulling at his ear lobes, trying to get the ringing to stop.

"Hardy har har." Megan muttered sarcastically, before getting up from her place at the piano bench and skipping into the den, "I was saying, we are having a movie night!" She chirped, clapping her hands together like a kid in a candy store.

Hiccup walked in and stood right behind the teen. Another movie? Oh gods, he hoped this one was NOT about him in any way, shape or form.

"What are we watching?" Sabrina asked bluntly, gamming another whole leftover pancake from that morning into her open mouth.

"Well…that attractive." Megan told her in a disapproving tone.

"Well, while you two were getting cozy by the piano, probably romancing or something, I don't really care. My tummy was making the rumblies that only hands would satisfy."

Hiccup shot her a mortified look, clearly not knowing anything about the classic Llama's With Hats, but did not bother asking Megan anything about it, he simply didn't want to know ANYTHING about ANYONE eating ANY body part of ANY kind.

"Stop freaking him out, Sabi, we still need to train him!" Megan called, thrusting her finger in Hiccup's direction.

"Oh yeah…So, what are we watching?" Came the half hearted reply, Sabrina clearly not caring if the Viking knew anything about what they were saying or not.

"Phantom of the Opera."

"Oh God help us all! Hiccup I suggest you run while you can, Meg tends to drool over guys who can sing."

"I do not!" Megan shouted, crossing her arms like a defeated five year old, both of the ignoring the confused looks that Hiccup was shooting both of them.

"Name one time, sweetie, and I'll let ya off the hook." Sabrina challenged, picking up a random cookie from the jar on the kitchen counted and waltzing over to the couch.

Megan opened her mouth to respond, shut it, held her finger up and opened her mouth once again, only to shut it the second time and walk over to the bookcase in the den and pull out the movie case for Phantom.

"Case and point." Sabrina stated simply, taking another bite of the cookie, seemingly smug in her triumph.

The room grew silent for a few moments as Megan flung the DVD case into a nearby chair and walked into the kitchen, saying something about making popcorn, and Sabrina just simply sat there eating her cookie, looking as if she owned the world.

It was at that moment something clicked into Hiccup's mind.

"Hey." He started, causing everyone to stop what they were doing, which wasn't much, and look up at the brown haired Viking, "Where's Toothless?"

"Oh!" Sabrina called out in surprise, sitting up suddenly from the sofa, cookie crumbs bouncing off her shirt and down onto the floor, "He is-"

Crash!

"…..In the garage…."

A/N: Sabrina and Toothless just don't really get along do they? XD And what is this? MEGAN CAN SING? YOU BET YOUR BUT I CAN! Although I don't think I'm good…but yeah haha I dropped a lot of hints in the chapter for my next Character-Landing-in-Our-World-ish story! BET YOU CAN'T GUESS WHAT IT IS! XD Its pretty out there haha In case you peoples didn't know, I am turning this into a saga story, with more than just HTTYD characters :D It's a really complicated story line thing I came up with because it is based on a real DREAM! XD Its not like its in the title or anything ^^ REVIEW REVIEW I SAY! THEY MAKE ME HAPPY! REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW!