Disclaimer: I do not own How to Train Your Dragon and do not own any of the character. Halla and Ash are based on character from the movie, but have been modified for my story

Since it is my first fanfiction reviews would be nice thanks enjoy

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Halla's point of view

There was a knock on the door and the surprise of it caused me to yelp as I fell off my stool, pictures of Toothless flying around. "Oww" I muttered as the knocking continued. "What" I snapped struggling to get up and shake off the kinks of sleeping on a stool.

"Halla" it was Gobber "You alright there?"

"Yah" I said, running a hand through my hair before picking up all my sketches. "Just didn't sleep well is all." There was a pause outside the door. "What did you need Gobber?"

"Your father wants you to meet him at the elder hut." I literally froze and dropped the papers all over the floor. I ignored the mess and rushed to the door, swinging it wildly. "Why?" I asked, breathless.

"Your father wants to discuss allowing you back into dragon training." My stomach literally dropped. 'WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY' My mind shouted. I must have looked as panicked as I felt because Gobber placed a hand on my shoulder. "You'll be fine lass. Your father will be there with you." He says, a smile on his face. 'That's what I'm afraid of.' I thought, trying to swallow the lump in my throat. Putting a smile on my face, I nodded exiting my room and locking the door behind me.

We were silent most of the way to the elder's hut. Until I had to ask "Do you really think they would put me back in dragon training. I mean the last time I talked to the elder's they weren't exactly happy with me." I was fiddling with the sleeve of my shirt trying very hard not to run away.

"I don't know," He says rubbing his chin "Your father is very adamant about this. He really wants to see you in the ring."

"I already killed a dragon though. I killed Scarface, what more does he want?" I didn't mean to, but I practically screamed it.

Gobber stopped walking for a moment. "What are you so afraid of Halla?" 'What was I afraid!?' Turning to look at Gobber, I couldn't help the anger I felt. 'My father wants me to be like him. He wants me to kill more dragons when I can't get over the first dragon I killed. He wont listen and he's making everything worse. Not to mention all the dragon hunters are back and I have two dragons on the island hiding, injured.' I snapped, screaming in my head.

Gobber was still waiting for an answer "I'm worried about Ash." Was the first thing to come out, Gobber's eyes widen clearly no expecting that. "Ash has worked so hard to be the best trainee. He deserves the right to" I gulped "kill the Nightmare." A roar and a burst of fire flashed through my mind, a punch to the gut following shortly after.

"Ash is a great Viking" Gobber says, nodding his head in agreement "But this is your chance Halla." He says slinging his arm over my shoulder, continuing our walk to the hut.

'I had my chance' I thought, seeing the hut in sight 'I've had many chance.' There was a group of people outside of the hut Auntie, Gabriel, the crew, Ash and the rest of the trainees standing out the most. I glanced at Ash's face; he didn't look mad if anything he looked detached and I couldn't help, but cringe. His sober face was worse than his angry face.

'And the one time I took it, I regretted it, I hated it. This isn't what I want.' I thought, as Gobber handed me to my father.

I looked up at my father, at Stoick the Vast, one of the best dragon hunters, and one of the best chiefs to ever lead. I felt him place a hand on my shoulder giving a reassuring squeeze. Looking up at his face I could see the smile on his face, the pride in his eyes. 'He want this' I thought, biting my lip. Hoping that any emotions I was showing would pass off as nervousness. 'He wants to see me kill a dragon. He wants a daughter who can live up to his name and take his title.' I thought, as he gently guided me to the hut. Glancing back to the group of people forming outside the hut I caught Gabriel's eye; there was so much pity and sadness in them. He gave me a wistful smile and a nod. The message was clear; he would help me as much as he can. My father stopped at the door, giving my shoulder another squeeze.

"Don't worry Halla we'll make this right, then the whole village will see just who you are." He says opening the door to the hut as he held the door open for me. I looked at him and than in the hut. I knew the elders were already their sitting there ready to judge me. I walked inside, every muscle in my body going numb trying to take a breathe without breaking.

His words started to echo in my mind. The whole village will see just who you are. 'I'm a liar, I'm a cheat, I'm not a Vikings, I shouldn't be your heir.' I wanted to say as I stood before the elders. 'I'm your biggest disgrace and eventually the whole village will see that.' As my father stood beside me ready to defend my rights, rights I didn't even want, I couldn't help, but wonder just how disappointed my father would be with me when the truth did come out.