Prologue part 2
HICCUP'S POV
As I came out the bathroom I felt someone grab me from behind. I screamed for help as he put a hand over my mouth and tied me up. The man dragged me onto my motorbike and got on, then started the engine and zoomed out of the garage.
"Hiccup!"
I turned around as best I could and saw Astrid running after me. I tried to say something but there was a piece of cloth over my mouth.
Squawk!
Toothless had just started to attack the man that had kidnapped me, I tried to tell Toothless to untie me but my kidnapper fed me something that tasted bitter and the next thing I knew was darkness.
I suddenly became aware of my sore wrists and dry mouth. I opened my eyes and saw that I was in a white room with no windows, a bright light positioned above my head. I looked to my left and saw Toothless asleep on my shoulder, then I heard a door open and a man in a black karate outfit stepped in and took of his mask. "No way!" I thought "Ryan Turner, the bets karate teacher and motorbike racer in the world!" In front of me was a man who was about 6'3 with pitch black hair and tanned skin, he had forest green eyes just like me and the same shape of face. "We would probably pass as being related to each other." I thought.
"Hello Hiccup. As you probably know, I am Ryan Turner. I have been watching you for the past few months and I see potential in you. If it is ok with you I would like to personally tutor you in everything I know."
"Wait, sorry what did you say?" I asked, looking very confused.
Ryan laughed, "I would like to tutor you in everything I know, if that is ok with you that is?"
"Of course it's ok, it's wonderful. But why did you have to kidnap me?"
"Oh that wasn't me, that was my boss. He said he wanted to get you away from all those stupid teenagers. I personally don't agree with him about keeping you tied up but he said I had to do it or he would sack me."
I just stared at him for a few seconds before saying, "I would be honoured to be your student." That made him smile, "When do we start." I said.
"As soon as we get to my house." Smiled Ryan.
We got to Ryan's house and he showed me to my room. Inside my room there was a massive bed, a widescreen TV, a large bird enclosure for Toothless, all sorts of game consoles, numerous DVDs, and on the bed there was an incomplete ID card. I picked up the ID card and looked at him with a questioning expression.
"If you want to train to be as good as me then we are going to have to temporarily change what your name is and what you look like." Ryan said seeing my questioning look, and then added, "What would you like your name to be?"
I thought about it for a little while and then remembered something. "Ryan, how old are you?"
"35, why?"
"Well, you are twenty years older than me and we look almost the same apart from height and hair. So we could pretend that I am your son."
Ryan's face lit up. "What a brilliant idea!"
So we got to work. On the ID card we decided to put Henry Turner, I dyed my hair black and took a photo for the card. By the time we were done I looked the same as Ryan apart from the fact that I was a couple of feet smaller and I had paler skin, but Ryan said that if we train outside and we train hard enough, then I will grow and my skin will change colour slightly.
About five weeks later, Ryan decided to let me go out in public with him. Just like Ryan had said, I had grown taller, if only by a few inches, and I was still growing and my skin had the same tanned colour as Ryan's. About a week into my training he let me make my own motorbike and biker outfit, my bike was long and sleek, all black apart from two red crests that were positioned behind my knees and with green headlights that shine blue when you turn them on, the crests were circles that had a drawing of the legendary night fury in the middle, my helmet is shaped and coloured to look like a night fury's head, the rest of my out fit is black leather with a red night fury crest on my chest. I have given myself the name 'The Night Fury' for when I am racing and I am already famous for racing and karate(I had just earned my black belt). For whenever we go out in pubic I have a specially made prosthetic foot that fits into my trainer, so to the untrained eye it looks like I have two feet.
As soon as we stepped outside we were swarmed with fans wanting photos and autographs. We tried to sign as many as we could before security came out to deal with the mob, and when I say security I mean Toothless, Toothless had grown a lot over such a small amount of time and as he got bigger his feathers started to change colour, instead of being pitch black they are now obsidian. The good thing about Toothless being bigger is that everyone is scared of him since he is now the size of a golden eagle.
A/N Wow! longer chapter by at least 200 words! Just so you know, Toothless is actually a rare breed of eagle called the blue eagle they are a bit bigger than golden eagles but when they are young they are only the size of parrots.
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