Hey everybody, Last chapter here, more like an epilogue, it's not very long. I just want to say a few things before I give away this last chapter. My sister and I took a test, we are a lot like dragons, (Hooray!) other then that, I'm thinking of starting a fictionpress account, for I have a story idea, that I'm not sure is book worthy, has to do with the elements, I wonder if I should put dragons in there? Anyway, this story is coming to a close, so here's the last chapter to I did this.
After the skirmish with the ending of Hiccup and I becoming Alphas, it was time to attain to our duties as Alphas.
Being a Dragon Alpha does not come with that much responsibilities; all I remember the Bewilderbeast doing was creating a shelter for the dragons, protecting the dragons, facing the occasional challenger, and feeding the dragons. I don't really need to create a shelter; Berk is my home and therefore home to all the dragons. I know I would protect this place with my life, so that's down pat. So far, no challengers; I just became the alpha for crying out loud, unless someone really doesn't like me, but who wouldn't, I mean, I saved all the dragons, at least almost all of them. Lastly, the feeding part, (nervous laughter), I don't think so. I'm not as big as a Bewilderbeast, it would take forever. Besides, all the Vikings would happily do that for me, and all the dragons would rather feed themselves when it came to it. Anyway, not much for me to do at the moment, no wonder the Bewilderbeast slept most of the time.
Turns out, being a Viking alpha, has a lot more responsibilities, so I decided to help Hiccup out with those. Berk needed to be rebuilt; it was filled with ice and rubble. The ice would probably melt on its own, but the dragons could speed up the process with their fire breath. Our first priority though was rebuilding everyone's houses. I guess that's apart of 'creating the shelter' thing. Everyone deserves their own nest.
In honour of Stoick's sacrifice, they were carving a statue of him into the mountain. That sort of makes me feel a little better, but I still feel bad. Sure, everyone might forgive me and say it's not my fault, but I still feel guilty, I mean, I did it. I'm going to need comforting for years.
Meanwhile, Valka was helping Gobber remove the armour from Drago's ex-army dragons. The metal from the armour would be melted down for scrap, and the dragons would be living there lives freely. I'm glad that's sorted out.
To commemorate the special occasion, besides the fireball, the dragon riders were having a game of dragon racing, with Eret, joining in the fun, riding Skullcrusher, his new dragon. Sure, Stoick would sit out and watch when he was chief, but Hiccup and I are dragon racing champions, never mind the new competition.
Hiccup and I finished the final touches of the roof we were fixing, and joined the game just as the black sheep was launched into the air. Stormfly almost caught it in her talons, but I was faster. Grabbing it out of the air, and flashed a toothless smile at her, rushed to the goalposts where Hiccup threw it into our net. Jumping right on my back, we flew up to the chief stand where others followed.
Looking out over Berk, I kept thinking about how I saved everyone by becoming alpha, and how my best friend was an Alpha too, and everyone we had to look after and protect now, both Viking and dragon alike. I thought.
"You may have armies and armadas, but don't mess with us. For the people who live here, are Vikings, and we are…THEIR DRAGONS!"
(Applause while a curtain closes) Thank you, Thank you. I would just like to give a shout out to all my fans who reveiwed me during the writing of this. You rock! Anyway, I would also like to say to keep a look out for my other stories. If I don't update them, that's because I'm busy with school (Grade 12 is hard). Anyway, love you all. Good bye, and see you in my other stories!
-Admiring
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