Astrid's POV
I ran back to the village. I took Hiccup's dagger and a few dragon scales with me. I was starting to feel mad, why did that dragon have to take Hiccup!? I mean he wouldn't have tasted very nice! He's so small!
When I thought that, I started to feel teary. Of course I wouldn't cry. Me, Astrid Hofferson would never be seen crying. One tear slopes out of my eye, I wiped it away and kept going.
I was dreading having to tell Gobber let alone Stoick. When I got to the workshop I stopped. What was I going to say? I thought for a minute then I went in.
Gobber's POV
I was singing away to my self while making some swords. Well in till I heard running outside. I stopped and after a few seconds Astrid came in.
"Hey Astrid, have you seen Hiccup? He's supposed to be helping me" When I said that, Astrid put her head in her hands.
"That's the thing" she said.
"He's gone"
"What?" I asked, "has he run away?"
"No Gobber... Hiccups dead" she said.
"What.. How?" I was shocked but I wouldn't show it.
"Ni- night fury" she stammered handing me a scale.
"And I will get my revenge" at that she ran out.
Hiccup? Gone? No! It can't be true...