Httyd Theatre V 2

by cmbasher7

Hey It’s me CMBasher07, now as CMBasher7 (since I forgot my Password for that account due to update), bringing you a fanfic that has Httyd watching Movies, Shows, and Trailers that you love but can’t afford to watch.

1. Chapter 1

Hey there guys and gals, I just wanna say that I AM CMBASHER07 (now as CMBasher7), it's just that I forgot my password when this app had to update and I lost my progress so I am calling this a remake for a reason. So I am copying and pasting my past works so I don't have to rewrite them all.

I don't own any of the media.

So, it is with great pleasure that this FanFiction is proud to present you... your movie, be... my... guest.

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On Berk that is North of Hopeless and a few degrees South to freezing to Death...

Life was normal on Berk as Vikings living their lives, collecting food for the up-coming winter, and trying to stop the occasional dragon raids that happen every day in the Archipelago.

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A scrawny figure runs through a large crowd of running Vikings, this is Hiccup Horrendous Haddock the 3rd. He is on his way to work as the Dragons continue attacking.

As he is on his way to work, he notices the Girl of his dream, the most gorgeous shield maiden in all of Berk, Astrid Hofferson, who is by the large water barrels to stop the fire. Hiccup was about to talk to her, but knew he doesn't even have a chance with the most beautiful girl in all of the Archipelago.

After what felt like hours to Hiccup instantly became seconds as a fireball strikes a house on his far left as it starts to catch fire.

"Ahh, what took yu so long?" Gobber, Hiccup's teacher/father-figure, asked the runt of Berk.

"O-Oh nothing much." Hiccup said to his teacher as the latter didn't fully believe him, but went with it anyways.

'When will my life change for the better on this island?' Hiccup mentally asked himself a question as everyday from his existence, his life has been miserable; his cousin, Snotlout, and his lackeys, Ruffnut and Tuffnut, bully him, He can never talk to the girl of his dream and ask her to go out with him, and his dad, The Chief known as Stoick the Vast, doesn't think he has what it takes to be a dragon killer.

Hiccup got his answer in the form of a great big flash of light engulfing all of the villagers, Berserkers, Winged Maidens, Bewilderbeast Base, Eret's boat, and the Dragons on/in and off/out Berk or the Archipelago and the Hidden World.

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At A Theatre...

Hiccup's eyes started to open as all he saw was blurry images of people, as his vision cleared, he felt something on his whole torso, something similar to a human. When he looked down, he instantly blushed as he saw Astrid was comfortably snuggling on his chest.

As Hiccup was about to pull her off his chest, she started to shuffle and wake up.

Once Astrid opened her eyes, she saw green and brown blurs in her vision and as soon as her vision had started to clear she saw, and felt, Hiccup's chiseled chest as she was sure she could feels he had an 8-pack, she instantly blushed and scooted a small distance away from him as she held her blush, which had engulfed her whole face.

'No way could that have been Hiccups' body, but he was the first thing I saw when I woke up, how is he able to hide it so well?' Astrid asked herself a million questions at once.

"Uhh, A-Astrid. A-Are you O-Okay?" Hiccup asked worried.

"I-I-I'm fine, H-H-Hiccup." Astrid stuttered as she looked everywhere except Hiccup, only for her to peak at him for a bit when he wasn't looking.

"Where are we?" Snotlout asked

"We seem to be somewhere where it looks like we're nowhere." Ruffnut said as everyone that was engulfed in the bright lights had started to wake up.

"Where the bloody hell are we?" Eret, Son of Eret said as Ruffnut eyed the 20 year old Dragon Trapper with hearts in her eyes.

Hiccup looks around and notices there is a large row of chairs as he then notices a note that has his name on it so he walks over to it and reads it aloud for everyone to hear.

'Dear Vikings,

You may be asking yourselves where you are or how you got here? Do not fret, I have taken you to my domain to watch some Movies, Shows, and Trailers that might peek your interest in seeing. (Movies = Moving Paintings with words and sound, Show = Short Moving Pictures, Trailers = Shorter moving Picture) And don't worry if you have any questions, but don't want to interrupt the film, I will send you a mental image or just a note for you with the explanation, but feel free to talk some times during the movie as it will stop itself once you are talking or you all have taken your seats and continue when you are done or taken your seats. I have also brought a very special group, please do not attack them as I have taken your weapons as to not harm your guests, you may call them evil, but sometimes the real threat is something bigger than you know.

-C.'

After Hiccup finished reading the note, which it disappeared after being read, the double doors from an angled slope flunged open as Dragons calmly walked out of the double doors, as all the Vikings took an offensive position only for them to remember they don't have their weapons.

As the last dragon walked out, a masked figure could be seen, the mask looks like that of a dragon, yet it still looks human.

The Figure said nothing and sat next to a Storm Cutter, everyone decided not question who it was at the time as they just wanted to go back home. All of the Vikings took their seats as the teens introduced each other.

Another note appeared in front of Hiccup, as he grabbed it and read it out loud.

'The first movie you are going to watch, is a tale as old as time. So please sit back relax and let me present... your movie.

- C.'

After the note was sent and read, the note disappeared as the MASSIVE screen in front of their seats brightens as soon as the lights has dimmed down as everyone and every creature was relaxed.

A small village is seen in the background as a large castle is shown, it is grand and valuable as well as gorgeously beautiful with a grand garden in front of the castle. The grounds and stonework are immaculate.

"Wow, it's so beautiful." Astrid said in awe.

"Yes, it's quite lovely isn't it." Hiccup said looking from the corner of his eye at Astrid.

Everyone, and the dragons, were in awe of the castle, whoever owned that must be LOADED with gold. Then they hear music; it sounds mystical and romantic almost.

(Alan Menken—Main Title: Prolouge Pt. 1)

A small storm is happening now as the audience sees a small bush of Roses that are planted away from the castle as a weathered hand gently grabs one of the thorny romantic plant, it having 12 petals, being careful not to prick their hands as the camera zooms in on the roses red leaf before transitioning into the red rose leaf.

"Once upon a time, in the hidden heart of France, a handsome young prince lived in a beautiful castle." The scene changed as it shows the lips of a human being, possibly the Prince.

"I bet ya that the Prince is me." Snotlout confidently says as he flex his muscles, making Astrid and Hiccup gag themselves. The younger audience; the children and babies, and dragon hatchlings, were already invested in the story.

The Plumette dabs a brush in some blue powder and painted around and under the Princes' eyes. His eyes open to show he has emerald-green eyes, but they couldn't see the full face of this so-called handsome Prince.

"Poof! Poof!" A Plumette said as she puffed white powder onto the princes' face, but the audience could only see his right shoulder and head.

Heather felt like that voice sounded familiar to her, but she didn't know why it did.

The Prince places a painted dimple on his left upper lip as the audience sees the Princes' lips are painted with bright red lip paint with a bit of white powder on his face..

"Although he had everything his heart desired..."

A large white wig was placed on the Princes' head.

"The Prince was selfish and unkind."

"Sounds like a dick, so it must actually be Snotlout." Hiccup mutters to himself as Astrid heard him and chuckled a bit.

"Hey!" Snotlout shouted as he also heard his 'weak' cousin

Tight on the Prince being groomed by his very own servants. A French maid paints an exotic animal mask on the Prince's face with a feathered brush, it looked almost like a red lipped, certain black Dragon.

A tall velvet drapes the Prince with an elaborately bejeweled coat.

No one could tell if it was either someone they knew because of the mask and wig, but everyone felt the figure looked so familiar to them. Even to the ones that never saw the Prince, thought he looked familiar.

"I feel like I know him from somewhere." Fishlegs said squinting. He tried so hard to put his finger on who that person is.

"He looks funny with that wig." Tuffnut giggles as he sees the wig as a note hits him in the head.

'It was actually a common thing for those of nobility to wear during formal parties or events.

- C.'

The Plumette dusts the Prince's wig with powder as the castle's Majordomo is holding a pocket watch in his hand and shows him, indicating that they are running out of time.

"Master, it's time." The Majordomo says.

"His voice sounds so familiar to me." Gobber said, trying to figure out who that person's voice is.

"Yes, old friend, I feel like I have heard it as well before." Stoick said

Everyone from Berk felt the same way, even the younger children. They (that includes humans and dragons) all wished they could see the faces of who they are, but the screen was angled so that they couldn't see anything above the neck.

The Prince looks at his Majordomo as he sees the pocket watch as well.

"He taxed the village to fill his castle with the most beautiful objects..." The Voice spoke to the audience.

"What a dick." Ruffnut said frowning at the personality of the Prince, with many of the audience agreeing.

"It did say that he was selfish and unkind." Heather reminded the audience.

"I'm with Ruffnut on this one. That's no excuse for being an asshole." Fishlegs told her.

"I never said I didn't agree with her at all. I'm just saying she shouldn't be surprised by how he acts."

With an arrogant and disdainful wave, the Prince instructs the castle's footman to bring in more light.

"Oui, maître." The footman says.

"Seriously! I'm starting to get angry trying to figure out who these people are." Spitelout, Snotlout's father and Stoick's brother, said in an annoyed tone.

"What was that he said?" Fishlegs asked as a note appeared and he read it.

'The language is called French, it comes from a country called France. What the footman said was 'Yes, Master. You will learn a LOT of different languages.

-C.'

A candelabra is lifted by a slightly large and husky hand wearing long puffy sleeves and ochre leaf-patterned cuffs to the Prince as he looks himself in the ornate hand mirror.

"... and his parties with the most beautiful people."

The scene shifts from the Prince's Dressing Room to a Ornate ballroom filled with beautiful people from all corners of the world, each and everyone on display for the Prince's pleasure. The Prince is seen seated on a throne, dominated by a majestic coat of arms, the Prince snaps his fingers impatiently at an Italian Maestro, who wore a mask covering the top half of his face, in which he smiles, revealing his comically rotten teeth.

Everyone in the audience, human or dragon, paled at that. They wished that the Maestro was the only one shown below the neck. The screen showed that the guest and the staff are wearing masks.

Snotlout, Tuffnut, and any other single males; except Stoick, Fishlegs, Gobber, and Hiccup, including the over confidant male single dragons; except Toothless, all had sick thoughts of what they could do to the maids.

A small, but painful bolt of electricity zapped through them as a note appeared to Stoick as he read it outloud.

'If any of you have any perverted thoughts that are way beyond your control; I.E. Snotlout's massive ego, you will be faced with punishment, all except 6 unique people and those with no perverted thoughts.

-C.'

"That guy needs some more better dental care." Gobber said, grossed out by the man's teeth.

The Maestro sits at his harpsichord (it like if a harp and a piano had a baby, and the baby took more of the piano and the sounds of the harp) and motions to his wife, a large Diva is seen with her face covered by a mask as a dog is sitting next to her on a stool, the maids all dance gracefully to the music as they bow.

(Audra McDonald— Aria)

As the music begins and the maids await to dance with the Prince, the Prince steps forwards and off his thrown, and the Diva fills the entire ballroom with a voice as big as her dresses frame, allowing the Prince to dance for a moment with the maidens.

(DIVA)

"Oh, how divine.

Glamour, Music and Magic combine.

See the maidens so anxious to shine.

Look for a sign that enhances, chances.

She'll be his special one."

Mala and Throk couldn't help but feel that the Diva's Voice was eerily familiar to them. Like they heard it when they were young, when Mala's grandmother was alive.

"She has a very lovely voice." Astrid complimented

"Yes, I would love to meet her as well. Perhaps a duet?" Heather thought aloud as she does a bit of singing.

The dance speeds up the maids start to dance with each other with the Prince walking through the crowd of maids. The Prince momentarily connects with some of the beautiful women, but he quickly moves when his eyes cataches someone even more dazzling and beautiful.

"He seems to like beauty a little to much." Gobber sighed

"Looks that way." Stoick nodded in agreement.

(DIVA)

"What a display!

What a breathtaking thrilling array.

Ev'ry prince, Ev'ry dog has his day.

Let us sing with passion, gusto, fit to bust — Oh!

Not a care in the world!"

KNOCK KNOCK. KNOCK KNOCK.

The Prince stops his dancing as he looks around the room as the people in the room gasp in fear. Then a gust of wind blows open the windows as Thunder crackles in the air. Sconces flicker as they snuff out their fiery light and go dark as a figure enters in a silhouette, hobbling on a cane.

The Prince, curious that someone has interuppted his party, grabs a candelabra from the Footman. He rudely pushes through the crowd of his guests, sweeping people away from his path. He crosses to the windows, finally revealing an old beggar woman shivering from the rain.

Ruffnut has a feeling she knows this old beggar from somewhere, but where?

"Man, that is one ugly woman." Snotlout said as he got slapped/clawed in the face by every female in the room, human and Dragon alike, including the mysterious armored Dragon-like Warrior.

"Don't ever talk bad about a woman's appearance." Hiccup said to his egotistical cousin.

"Oh, the poor woman looks like she would die from catching a cold." Mrs. Larson, Gustav's Mother, said sadly.

(Alan Menken—Main Title; Prolouge Pt. 2)

"Then one night, an unexpected intruder arrived at the castle, seeking shelter from the bitter storm. As a gift, she offered the Prince a single rose."

The old beggar woman looks up to the Prince as she was on the floor and offers him a red rose, the same one from the beginning. The Prince turns towards his guests and laughs to his guests at how ridiculous the situation is. Soon enough, everyone else in the ballroom starts to laugh as well.

"The guy seems like a real jerk." Stoick growled at the Princes attitude to the poor woman, he wouldn't admit it but he was kinda enjoying the story.

"I met a lot of rich people on my travel like that. They grow up spoiled and entitled. Think they deserve whatever they want and are turned into jerks." Eret spat. (In this version, this is an Eret that has yet to met Drago)

Spitelout and Snotlout went to argue but Hiccup interuppted. "Sadly, it's true. I met people who are like that. Thankfully, I had Gobber to help me. I hate to image if he hadn't."

Spitelout and his son, Snotlout, were surprised by Hiccup's statement. But thinking back, they may have been a bit spoiled, Snotlout more so.

The Prince takes the rose from the old beggar woman and looks at it. Then, looking back at her and seeing her disfigured face and body, he drops the rose and refuses to let her stay.

"Repulsed by her haggard appearance, the Prince turned the woman away. But she warned him not to be deceived by appearances..."

As everyone laughed at the old beggar woman, the voice continues again.

"...For beauty is found within."

The old woman lowers her head as she picks up her rose as the Prince dismissed the old beggar woman once again.

"Asshole." Astrid grumbled.

"Yeah, I'm with her. This guy seems like a real jerk." Tuffnut nodded. Ruffnut nodded as well.

Suddenly, the flame on the Prince's candelabra goes out, but there were no winds to snuff it out. The Prince looks at the old beggar woman again a little frightened.

"And when he dismissed her again, the old woman's outward appearance melted away... to reveal..."

Suddenly, the old woman's cape and hood cocoon her whole body as an eruption of light as she transforms into...

"... a beautiful Enchantress." To reveal her true form.

Everyone, human or dragon, were amazed and in awe by what they saw. Though the light made the Enchantress's face hard to see, what they could see was only to be described as mesmerizing.

The winds pick up violently from with inside the ballroom. Looking at the beautiful and powerful Enchantress, the Prince falls to his knees in fear of this mighty woman. This action causes the rest of his guests to run away in fear and panic.

"The Prince begged for forgiveness, but it was too late. For she had seen that there was no love in his heart."

"It's hard to imagine someone with no love in their heart." Stoick said.

'Oh, you wouldn't know, would you?' Hiccup mentally said to his real father.

The guests scream in horror as they continue to flee from the castle. But pushing his way through the crowd. A young bow slips into the ballroom, watching in wonder at the Enchantress. The boy's mother then quickly hurried inside to grab him.

"Gustav! Gustav! Oh, my...!" shouted the boy's mother in fear as she sees the Enchantress, just as the doors slam shut, leaving the staff, the entertainers and the dog trapped in the room.

"Hey, it's me!" Gustav, Snotlout's fan, shouted

"Awe, you were so tiny and cute my little Viking." Mrs. Larson gushes as she hugs her son.

"As punishment, she transformed him into a hideous beast."

As the prince begs for mercy his body begins to transforms, but the audience could only see around his eyes. His jewelry pops off as his clothes rip and tears as he grows larger as jet black scales covers his body.

"Wow..." Throk said surprised. A lot of Vikings and Dragons were surprised to see him change, but one dragon was more surprised as the black scales as they were the same as his own. It showed the area around his eyes but the amount of scales and the Prince's grunts showed that it must have been bad.

"... and placed a powerful spell on the castle... and all who lived there."

The Prince's transformation was complete as he gave a mighty draconic, yet almost familiar ear-splitting roar.

"Well that hardly seems fair." Ruffnut said upset that the people who lived in the castle are being punished as well.

"Life isn't fair I'm afraid." The Dragon Warrior said, his voice sounding almost like a woman. Stoick looks at the warrior sadly, but also curious as he feels he knows that voice somewhere.

When they heard the mighty roar, all of the human children and dragon hatchlings of the Archipelago started to cry for their mommies and daddies to hold them tight, 'Why did this change from a happy tale to a scary tale?' were what some of the 4-6 year old children and dragon hatchlings thought as their parent cradeled them in comfort.

The scene changed to a close up on a portrait of the handsome prince, but no one could see his face as the beast's giant dragon-like claws slashes at it in anger.

Everyone, man or dragon, grumbled in annoyance. They didn't get a great look at the picture as all they saw was that he had auburn-brown hair and emerald-green eyes, so they couldn't find out who it was at the moment as Snotlout belief that he was the prince dwindled down faster and faster.

The years go by as the enchanted castle now stands isolated. The property is surrounded by a massive ice hedge as the only sound is the grim winter wind as we move closer to the castle.

"So, it's winter everyday there now or something? asked Fishlegs.

"Looks that way." Hiccup agreed.

"Awesome. You could make snow boar pits for boars everyday!" Tuffnut shouted enthusiastically with his twin sister smiling as well.

"As days bled into years, the Prince and his servants were forgotten by the world. For the Enchantress had erased all memory of them... from the minds of the people they loved."

"That's kinda sad. Everyone you ever loved and who loved you back can't even remember you exist?" Dagur said sadly.

"I can't imagine how that feels." Heather agreed

"It's a sad feeling." Hiccup sighed.

At the Highest window of the castle's tower, the audience sees the rose, already wilting, covered with a glass bell jar and floating in mid-air.

"But the rose she had offered was truly an enchanted rose. For if he could learn to love another and earn their love in return. By the time the last petal fell, then the spell would be broken. If not, he would be doomed to remain a beast..."

The camera stopped at the rose.

"For all time."

"So... he pretty much needs to become a decent human being?" Bucket asked.

"Looks that way." Mulch shrugged.

"Well that could be hard. People take a long time to change, after all." Stoick told them. As the Dragon-like Warrior silently nodded in agreement.

The audience sees the Beast-turned Prince placing his black dragon/human-like clawed hand delicately on the glass bell jar.

"As the years passed, he fell into despair, and lost all hope..."

The audience sees the silhouette of the Beast, who is standing upright with lion-like legs, he has a long tail with 2 pair of tail fins at the end of his black scaled tail and the audience thought they saw a lion mane of auburn brown hair.

"For who could ever learn to love... a Beast?"

Hearing that, the audience felt bad for the Prince. Sure he was a jerk to everyone, but no one deserves to think they could never be loved by anyone ever again.

"That's kind of sad." Heather said sadly

"No one deserves to feel like that." Astrid agreed tearing up a bit.

"Yeah, not gonna lie, he may have been a jerk but that's a bit much." Ruffnut agreed as her male counterpart nodded.

Well, all except one person.

"Oh, please. I'd say he more than got what he deserved." Snotlout said not caring for what happens to the Prince. "Plus, I don't see how much of a difference it would make. I doubt anyone would truly loved him before." He said with Gustav, slightly agreeing.

"You're not much different, Snotlout. You are kind of a jerk to almost everyone. You constantly bully me and you keep hitting on Astrid and any other girl when they say 'take a hike.' How exactly is it different from you?" Hiccup pointed the reasons for Snotlout as many of the Berkians, Berserkers, Winged Maiden, and some of the Dragons, that take notice of the commotion on Berk, agreed

Snotlout has nothing to say at all. He would be lying if he tried to argue. Astrid felt her face grow hotter as Hiccup just gave a sheepish smile to her.

Then the title appears; with light shinning from the top right side with the word of the movie appearing in gilded gold text. As faint music is playing.

BEAUTY AND THE BEAST

"Beauty and the Beast?" Hiccup said the title aloud, curious about the title, he really liked how it rolled off his tounge.

"Sounds so romantic." Astrid said as she unknowingly snuggles up to Hiccup, the latter feels her snuggle up to his shoulder but he doesn't say anything.

The scene shifted to a small cozy village far away outside for the village to notice the Castle. As a door to a very cozy cottage opens to reveal Astrid, a girl who is 18-19 years old but is also jaw-droppingly gorgeous and a pure beauty to behold as her eyes carry with intelligent and fiercely inquisitive eyes.

Jaws dropped to the floor from the teenagers of Berk at the beauty that is Astrid Hofferson, from her stunningly beautiful face to her medium length blonde hair, light-blue eyes, rosy cheeks, and all the way to her sculpted figure.

Hiccup was blushing up a natural disater on his face; his face was hot, he was sweating, his was losing air, and his teeth clattered like he was trying to eat a rock.

The Night Fury of Berk looks between Astrid and Hiccup, already sensing a relationship heading their way; but then his right eyes looks and spots a gorgeous white Night Fury-like dragon with light blue eyes like the blonde, blue-dressed woman sitting right behind the girl he mentioned. It is a Light Fury (the same one from The Hidden World, who I will call, Aurora) notices The Night Fury as the latter blushes and quickly looks away as soon as she spots him looking at her.

With a book in her hands, she takes a deep breath of the fresh morning air and gazes towards the church which peaks high above the villages rooftops.

(Belle—Beauty and the Beast) (Classic Movie or 2017 Movie, your pick)

Astrid starts to sing with her lovely and gorgeous voice. As she heads her way through the village as some chickens cluck and move out of the way of Astrid.

(ASTRID)

"Little town, it's a quiet village.

Every day like the one before.

Little town, full of little people.

Waking up to say..."

"Wow, you're a beautiful singer, Astrid." Hiccup complimented.

"T-Thanks..." Astrid said with a blush.

"Well, my little warrior has always had a lovely voice." Astrid's Mother gushed. This made Astrid blush even more so than before.

"But why is she singing?" Tuffnut asked confused.

"You idiot, the note said this movie was a musical, meaning it probably has songs in it." Ruffnut said to her brother.

Astrid looks at the clock on the church, counting to 8am as the church bell rings.

3. 2. 1.

On cue, the villagers begin their day. A housewife opens a window, nods to a woman shaking out a rug nearby. A butcher opens his shop, waves to a cobbler moving past with his cart. An old vagrant is the only one to notice Astrid, smiling at her as he's tossed inside a holding tank by two gendarme.

"I wonder what he did to be locked up?" Gobber asked.

"He looked drunk." Spitelout said

"You would know." Snotlout's mother said with a smirk. That earned her a glare from her own husband.

(VILLAGERS)

"Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour!"

(VAGRANT)

"Bonjour!"

"Uh..." went the Tuff of the nut's

"I think it means 'hello'." Hiccup explained to the pranking Twins. "People usually say 'Hello' to greet someone, so it is pretty obvious." He said seeing them not understand, as they finally got it.

Astrid weaves her way through and between the villagers of this village, trying to make herself invisible as she continues singing.

(ASTRID)

"There goes the baker with his tray like always.

The same old bread and rolls to sell."

She walks up to a hurried baker, places some change on the stone slab holding the bread, and buys a baguette. She then approaches Mr. Larson the potter, tending to his mule.

"I'm a potter in this, uh... movie?" Mr. Larson asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Wow, I'm surprised they would let anyone as unlucky as you work with some delicate pottery." Spitelout chuckles as his own joke as Snotlout joins suite.

"Are you seriously going to be like this the entire time!?" Mr. Larson shouted in anger.

"Maybe..." Spitelout said with a smirk.

"Alright honey, that's enough." Mrs. Jorgenson said not smiling.

(ASTRID Cont.)

"Every morning just the same.

Since the morning that we came.

To this poor provincial town."

"Good morning, Astrid!" Mr. Larson the potter says as he scratches his head, trying to remember something. He searches his cart which is loaded with pottery.

"Good morning, Monsieur Larson! Have you lost something again?" Astrid asks with a smile.

"Well, I believe I have. The problem is, I can't remember what! Oh, well. I'm sure it will come to me." Mr. Larson says as he places his hat back on as he sees her feeding his mule a lemon before leaving "Where are you off to?"

The audience and Dragons were all curious about what it was that he had forgotten. Spitelout chuckles thinking he probably forgot it due to drinking.

"To return this book to Père Robert. It's about two lovers in fair Verona." Astrid says while swooning with a smile on her face.

"Père Robert? I don't know a Père Robert." Astrid says confused as a note appeared.

'There will be times that there are characters you haven't seen, also the book he was talking about is called "Romeo and Juliet" a tragic love story. I'll tell you the story when we hear about it again. -C.' The note disappeared into thin air.

"Sounds boring." Mr. Larson says with a grimace.

Astrid gave Mr. Larson an annoyed look, that book sounds wonderful in her opinion.

"Hey, different me." He defended with his hands up.

Astrid, as she leaves, passes school boy's as they march into their school house with their heads turning in unison looking at Astrid.

(SCHOOL BOYS)

"Look there she goes

That girl is strange, no question."

The nasty headmaster, in charge of teaching the kids, ushers then in impatiently.

(NASTY HEADMASTER)

"Dazed and distracted, can't you tell?"

The audience both Vikings and Dragons were all confused by that part. They all didn't know why those kid and that man thought that way about her.

As the boys scramble into school, Astrid steps on some stones over a duck pond revealing girls forced into "women's work" chores. Such as washing clothes in the circular laverie. They're surrounded by women kneading clothes on barrels.

(WASHER WOMEN)

"Never part of any crowd,

'Cause her head's up on some cloud."

(LITTLE GIRLS)

"No denying she's a funny girl,

That Astrid."

"Okay, what's going on?" Heather asked as another note appeared before her.

'This takes place during a time when the idea of a girl having the same rights as a man, including reading, was considered absolutely ridiculous. -C.' The note disappeared into thin air.

"That is idiotic." Astrid growled as many women agree. Another note appeared.

'Never said it wasn't. -C.' The note disappeared like the last one.

A flirtatious male farmer approches a very pretty fishmonger's wife.

(FARMER)

"Bonjour, good day, how is your family?"

(PRETTY FISHMONGER'S WIFE)

"Bonjour, good day, how is your wife?"

The Fishmonger pops up next to his wife, sending the would-be Lothario into retreat as he approches another fishmonger, the shrewish CLOTHILDE, accosts him:

"Denied!" The Twins chuckled.

"I wouldn't be surprised if that was a counterpart of Snotlout." Hiccup truthfully whispered to Astrid, who chuckled at the joke.

(CLOTHILDE)

"I need six eggs."

The would-be Lothario farmer points out the price of the eggs as Astrid moves past them.

(CLOTHILDE Cont.)

"That's too expensive."

(ASTRID)

"There must be more than this provincial life."

Astrid escapes into the peaceful and serenity of a country church/library. A happy Père Robert, who is cleaning the dust off his windows, looks up as she enters his building.

"Ah, if it isn't the only bookworm in town. So, where did you run off to this week?" Père smiled as he referred to the book in Astrid hand's location.

"Two cities in Northern Italy. I didn't want to come back!" Astrid says as she hands "Romeo and Juliet" to Père, who dutifully returns it to the shelves of the town's "library" which is only a COUPLE DOZEN BOOKS in total. She remains hopeful though for a new book. "Have you got any new places to go?"

"Well, that's depressing." Astrid said when she saw the small assortment of books he had.

"What's an Italy?" Mildew, the village cranky man, asked as a note appeared.

'It's a country. It looks a lot like a woman's boot. It has the same language as France and their own language called Italian.

-C.'

With a sad smile, he says "I'm afraid not. But you may reread any of the old ones that you'd like."

Astrid, choosing a book she has read so many times before, yet still loves it, grabs the book and says to Père "Thank you. Your library makes our small corner of the world feel big."

"That's kinda depressing." Astrid said sadly

"Yes. It's sad when you feel so confined like that." Hiccup sadly agreed.

Père smiles at the compliment as Astrid smiles back.

"Bon Voyage." Père says as she leaves the church.

"Bye." Astrid says to Père as she leaves the church.

"Goodbye." Hiccup quickly said as Tuffnut opened his mouth, before quickly closing it.

We now see Astrid with her nose planted in the book already reading it as she walks through the crowded market, which is just being set up for the day. Astrid passes by Tom, Dick, and Stanley, all of them are burly, tough guys.

(TOM, DICK and STANLEY)

"Look, there she goes...

The girl is so peculiar."

Astrid buys some jam as she then glides past an apothecary's open cart working with a patient.

(APOTHECARY)

"I wonder if she's feeling well?"

Astrid ducks, while reading, under a cheese seller's cart as they are carrying their trays.

(CHEESE SELLERS)

"With a dreamy far-off look.

And her nose stuck in a book.

What a puzzle to the rest of us is Astrid."

Behind her, a florists passes by with a huge bouquets of flowers. It's a glorious parade, but Astrid remains oblivious as she continues to read her book aloud, falling in love with the story...

(ASTRID)

"Oh...! Isn't this amazing?

It's my favorite part because you'll see

Here's where she meets Prince Charming.

But she won't discover that it's him, 'til Chapter three!"

"Well, guess I don't have to read it now." Snotlout jokes. That got him a slap from Heather and Astrid who walked over to him. He was getting pissed off at how this was beginning to look like a running gag.

Three fashion-crazed village lasses, all dressed in the same style, pop their heads from the windows of the dress shop. Their mother, who besotted with Astrid, heads outside when she sees her.

(VILLAGE LASSES' MOTHER)

"Now it's no wonder that her name means "Beauty",

Her looks have got no parallel."

Astrid blushes at the compliments from the Village lasses' mother.

"You know, they do have a point. Your looks make Freya think you're her daughter." Hiccup compliments making Astrid blush further as Snotlout is furious at his wimpy cousin.

The Village Lasses' follows their mother, seething with jealously.

(VILLAGE LASSES TOGETHER)

"But behind that fair façade,

I'm afraid she's rather odd."

(VILLAGE LASSES' MOTHER)

(greets Astrid)

"Very different from the rest of us."

Everyone, Human and Dragon, has found it weird that she is the odd one in town just for reading. Guess -C.'s note really wasn't lying with what he said.

(VILLAGE LASSES)

"She's nothing like the rest of us,

Yes, different from the rest of us."

Astrid slips through some crowd of people as she heads back home.

(VILLAGERS)

"Is Astrid!"

Looking down on the village is Snotlout Jorgenson, a dashingly handsome and muscular war hero clad in a dazzling gold breastplate. The only thing bigger than his muscles would be his ego.

Strapped to his saddle is a musket and the spoils of his hunt: rabbit, fox, and fowl. Riding beside him Snotlout's long-suffering aide-de-camp and devoted best friend, Tuffnut. Through his spyglass, Snotlout spots Astrid feeding some ducks.

"Look at her, Tuffnut. My future wife." Snotlout says as he hands Tuffnut the spyglass to see Astrid with his own eyes.

Astrid had gagged herself when this Snotlout said his future wife, she'd take Hiccup over Snotty any day cause at least he doesn't constantly try to hook up with her.

Snotlout smiles imagining having a family with Astrid, he got electrocuted instantly.

"Astrid is the most beautiful girl in the Village. That makes her the best." Snotlout explains to Tuffnut.

Finishing looking through the spyglass, Tuffnut tries to tell him that he's to good for her. "But she's so well-read, and you're so... athletically inclined." Tuffnut complimented

Snotlout doesn't know what that word means so he just drools for a bit. As everyone, except Snotlout, are thinking that maybe that on-screen Tuffnut has a thing for that Snotlout.

"I know. Astrid can be as argumentative as she is beautiful." Snotlout says

"Exactly! Who needs her when you've got us!" Tuffnut says gesturing to the both of them.

"Yes... But ever since the war, I've felt like I've been missing something. And she's the only girl that gives me that sense of..." Snotlout says trying to find the perfect words to say.

"...Je ne sais quoi?" Tuffnut offers saying 'I don't know what?' in French.

"I don't know what that means." Snotlout says as he and Tuffnut begin to ride into towards the town.

"And yet you live in the country where that is the main language." Hiccup deadpanned.

"It seems your a thick-headed idiot anywhere, Snotlout." Astrid smirks, she is having a blast right now.

Snotlout and Tuffnut ride through the village gates. Snotlout begins to tell his buddy why he feels like she is the one for him.

(SNOTLOUT)

"Right from the moment when I met her, saw her.

I said she's gorgeous and I fell.

Here in town there's only she.

Who's as beautiful as me.

So, I'm making plans to woo and marry Astrid."

Astrid felt like gagging up her entire body systems.

"Man, you are full of yourself." Hiccup shot out, disgusted as well.

"I didn't think it was possible, but it seems you can be that much of a self-centered dumb ass." Ruffnut sighed

"Tell me about it. He seems like the type that thinks he deserves whatever he wants in life." Gobber chuckled.

As Snotlout passes through the town, the lasses try to catch his eye.

(VILLAGE LASSES)

"Look there he goes, isn't he dreamy?

Monsieur Snotlout, oh, he's so cute.

Be still, my heart I'm hardly breathing.

He's such a tall, dark, strong and handsome brute."

As Snotlout dismounts his horse, his horse kicks some mud towards the lasses, splattering their dresses as Snotlout leaves to follow Astrid.

Tuffnut, walking up to them and shooting them a look, whispers "It's never gonna happen, ladies." Before following Snotlout.

"He's not wrong. You're too bull-headed to think of anyone else but yourself and your desires." Fishlegs truthfully sighed as Astrid, Heather, Hiccup, the Twins and everyone, except Snotlout and Spitelout, nodded as Snotlout glares at the people who agreed with Fishlegs.

As Snotlout notices Astrid crossing the market, Snotlout starts his pursuit as he grabs flowers from the perfume stall and makes a bouquet. As they each make their way through the market.

[WASHER WOMAN #1, 2, 3] (SNOTLOUT)

[Bonjour] (Pardon!)

[ASTRID] (BARMAID)

[Good day.] (Mais, oui!)

[TOM HOUSE] (WIFE #1)

[You call this bacon?] (What lovely flowers!)

[CHEESEMAKER # 2] (WOOD CARRIER)

[Some cheese...] (...Ten yards!)

[BREAD BUYER] (SNOTLOUT)

[...One pound.] ( 'Scuse me!)

[CHEESEMAKER #1] (SNOTLOUT)

[I'll get the knife.] (Please let me through!)

[JAM SELLER] (COBBLER) {BREAD MAKER} [CLOTHILDE)

[This bread...] (Those fish...) [It's stale!] (They smell!) {Madame's mistaken.} [Well, maybe so!)

(TOWNSFOLK)

"Good morning!"

"Oh Thor, my head hurts." Tuffnut said trying to keep up with all the talking in this Village.

"Yes, it's quite confusing." The Dragon Warrior nodded.

"I'm sure Hiccup could keep up." Snotlout joked as the only people who didn't laugh was Hiccup, Astrid, Heather, Fishlegs, Mala, Throk, Gobber, the Dragons, and the Dragon Warrior.

ASTRID

"There must be more than this provincial life!"

SNOTLOUT

"Just watch — I'm going to make Astrid my wife!"

Astrid wasn't very fond of marrying someone like Snotlout, as everyone, except Snotlout as he was covering his ears in annoyance, in the audience began to humm along to the melody of the song, including the Dragons (in their normal draconic language), Hiccup and Astrid. They couldn't help it, this song was a bit catchy.

(F.Y.I. When the Dragons talk, they are talking/roaring in their language, so no Human can understand them verbally, but physical movement can be seen and translated into words.)

The image swells to reveal the whole village all of them singing.

(ALL)

"Look there she goes,

A girl who's strange but special!

A most peculiar mademoiselle!

It's a pity and a sin,

She doesn't quite fit in!"

(VILLAGE LASSES)

"But she's really is a funny girl..."

(VILLAGE MEN)

"A beauty but a funny girl..."

(ALL)

"She really is a funny girl... that Astrid!"

"Oh, thank Odin, I thought the singing would never end!" Snotlout exclaimed.

"I actually liked the singin'." A Gobber said what Gothi, the village elder, wrote on a piece of paper. "Yeah, I did too." He said

"Of course she did. After all, someone who's old is going to like old things." The egotistical cousin smirked. That earned him a HARD smack from her staff.

Slightly out of breath, Snotlout weaves through a couple of people as he finally catches up to Astrid. "Good Morning, Astrid! Wonderful book you have there."

All the girls, human AND dragon, have a blank look on their faces as they just look at Snotlout, and they all think 'Oh, great Odin/Bewilderbeast, please kill this stupid kid.'

Astrid having seen him, asks him "Have you read it?"

"...Well, not that one. But, you know, BOOKS..." Snotlout chuckles a bit as he hands her the flowers. "For your dinner table. Shall I join you this evening?" Snotlout asks.

"I always wonder how I share any relations with him. I actually enjoy reading." Hiccup mumbles to himself upsetly.

"I'm starting to wonder that as well. How does a kind boy like you possibly be related to a brutish idiototic oaf like him is far beyond me." Astrid said as Hiccup smiles and blushes a little.

"... Sorry, not this evening." Astrid says.

"Busy?" Snotlout asks.

"No..." Astrid says with a mortified smile as she then runs off.

And it's with that that everyone, except Snotlout and Spitelout, bursts out laughing in tears.

Tuffnut calmly approches Snotlout and asks "So..., moving on?"

"No, Tuffnut. It's the ones who play hard to get that are always the sweetest prey." Snotlout responds "That's what makes Astrid so appealing." He explains "She hasn't made a fool of herself just to gain my favor... What would you call that?" Snotlout asks.

"Smart?" Hiccup asked.

"Sensible?" Heather added.

"Being too good for a no-good moron like you?" spat Astrid.

"Dignity?" Tuffnut responds.

"Yes, and no offense, all those other girls have none whatsoever if they throw themselves at him." Hiccup said as all of the females human and dragon aren't offended by that comment and completely agree with him.

"It's outrageously attractive, isn't it?" Snotlout says with a smile as he quickly turns around to look at Tuffnut.

"Snotlout!" The Three Village lasses, known as the Bimbettes, gave Snotlout the eye, wanting a piece of Snotlout.

"Mmm." Snotlout huffs as he saunters over to them.

"Mmm." Tuffnut huffs as he looks to where Snotlout was going and follows.

"He isn't even loyal when chasing after her." Heather scoffs at Snotlout.

Suddenly, the audience hears the sound of music playing, calming music to be exact.

(How Does A Moment Last Forever (Music Box))

The scene changes to show that Astrid has arrives back home as she hears the tinkling sound of a sweet music box tune it's song wafting out of her father's basement workshop. She descends into her father's dusty work room as the light of the sun spotlights Mr. Hofferson hunched over his workshop. She quietly watches as he calmly sings along with the music box theme.

(Mr. Hofferson)

"How does a moment last forever?

How can a story never die?

It is love we must hold on to...

Never easy, but we try."

"That's beautiful, honey." Mrs. Hofferson smiles at her husband. She snuggles up with him and scratches his beard.

Mr. Hofferson chuckles a bit. "Thank you, dear." He said as he kissed her.

He begins to tinker with gears in the windmill-like music box, which the inside depicts an artist in a Parisian garret, painting a wife portrait as she hold a red rose above their baby.

He looks to his right and sees a painting of a lady holding a baby, just like the small depictions.

"I think you would be a fine tinkerer, Mr. Hofferson." Hiccup smiled softly as he placed his arms on top of Astrid's shoulder as the latter smiles happily.

"Thank you. I always considered it but I was never too sure I was good enough to do it." Mr. Hofferson said as he and his wife already agreed that if Astrid falls in love with someone like Hiccup, they would instantly give him their blessings.

"I say give it a try. Won't know till you do it." Mr. Ingerman, Fishlegs father, assured the blonde femme fatale father.

"Yes honey. You've always been a very artistic person in your youth. You should also try painting." Mrs. Hofferson smiles at her husband.

"Alright, I suppose it wouldn't hurt."

Mrs. Hofferson has a smile on her face, but she felt like the figures looked familiar, even the painting as well.

(Mr. Hofferson)

"Sometimes, our happiness is captured.

Somehow, a time and a place stand still.

Love lives on inside our hearts...

And always will."

"He's a lovely singer." Mala smiled.

"Yes, but I feel like there's a bit of sadness behind the lyrics." Eret said sadly.

"Yeah, I hear it too." Dagur nodded.

Looking up from his work, he sees Astrid at the stairs holding some potatoes.

"Oh. Astrid. Hmm." Mr. Hofferson hummed as he continued working as she walk to his workshop. "Could you, hand me a..." before he can say the word "screwdriver", it's already in her hands to give to her father. The two smile as he grabs it. "Thank you. And, um, I also need..." A small cog.

"No. No. No." Mr. Hofferson said before rethinking "Actually..." he says as he grabs the small cog. "Yes, that's exactly what I need. Thank you." He says as he places it in the music box.

This caused a few people to chuckle a bit as Mr. Hofferson blushes.

Mr. Hofferson smiles happily at his daughter as he continues his work on his tinkering. Astrid gently picks up another object as she asks him a question.

"...Papa, do you think I'm odd?" Astrid asks

"Odd? My daughter? Odd?" Mr. Hofferson asks curiously as to why she is asking this question. "Where did you get an idea like that?"

"Astrid, do you think you're odd?" Mr. Hofferson asked his daughter.

"W-Well... sometimes I feel like I'm the odd one, even when I have to make sure that I keep our village safe. Is there something wrong with me?" Astrid sighed to her parents as Hiccup gently rubs her back as he listens to her words.

"No, Astrid. There is nothing wrong with you. You're just a little unique, almost like me. That's a wonderful thing to be during the dark times of your life at times." Hiccup hugged her as her parents also hug her from behind their seats.

They felt some more weight as the Night Fury hugs them, scaring the parent a bit, but Hiccup just chuckles. As the Hofferson family and Hiccup end the hug.

"You're a big pussy cat aren't you?" Hiccup chucked as he asks the Offspring of lightning and death, he then notices that his teeth are retracting into his gums.

"Toothless?" He mutters to himself as the dragon licks his hair like a dog "Gah! That's disgusting! You better pray that this comes off." He glares at the dragon as he chuckles.

A note appears in front of Hiccup as he reads it to himself.

'Don't worry if the Night Fury or any other dragon licks you, you can take a shower in this pocket dimension it won't take long once you leave, besides everything you know about them is completely wrong.

-C.' The note disappeared into thin air. As Hiccup went to get cleaned up in this pocket dimension. He returned seconds later all cleaned up.

"I don't know. People talk." Astrid says to her father as he knew why she asked that question.

"This is a small village, you know. Small-minded as well. But small also means safe." Mr. Hofferson says.

"How exactly does small mean safe?" Ruffnut asked unconvinced as bigger things means more destruction.

"Well, a smaller town or village would mean you know everyone there, I suppose." Spitelout said "And perhaps then you would know if someone new comes to town."

"Not really that big of a deal." Tuffnut remarked.

"But it would also mean if a plague or trouble came, it would be easier to get everyone out." Stoick interjected.

"That or it would be easier for the plague to... bread?" *Bonk* "Ow! I meant, SPREAD. Plus a small town would probably have one healer." Gobber read Gothi's writing as he got bonked when he messed up.

The room then went into a full debate, even the Dragons were arguing with each other. Until a sharp loud whistle was blown and everyone covered their ears.

A large note appeared for everyone saying 'Can we just watch for crying out loud! -C.'. Everyone sighed but nodded and complied.

He can see this line of argument doesn't do much for his daughter at all. "... Even back in Paris, I knew a girl like you who was so... ahead of her time. So different. People mocked her. Until the day they all found themselves imitating her." Mr. Hofferson says knowing exactly who he was talking about.

He had a feeling he knew who his counterpart was talking about and smiled. He held his wife's hand. But that made him wonder where she was in all of this of the movie.

Astrid calmly gets up from her seat she had taken a seat in and slowly walks to her father, seeing he is upset as she wants to know more.

"Please, just tell me one more thing about her." Astrid begs knowing who he was talking about.

Mr. Hofferson turns to the windmill-like music box as if to change the subject... but looking at his daughter's eagerness, he relents.

"... Your mother was... fearless. ...Fearless." He says with fondness. Her mother was the Odd and Fearless one as he remembers, just like his daughter.

With that, Mr. Hofferson closes the sides of his windmill-like music box.

Everyone, even the Twins and Dragons, noticed the past tense he used to describe Mrs. Hofferson.

"Did something happen to my counterpart?" Mrs. Hofferson asked their host. But he stayed silent, not even a note was sent to them.

No one liked that fact that at all. It made them feel uncomfortable. Astrid and Mr. Hofferson especially didn't like that.

As Mr. Hofferson carefully walks out of his basement and loads his music bows onto his wagon as Astrid tends to the family's old white horse, Philippe. Mr. Hofferson climbs into the wagon, and smiles down at his daughter. Taking his music boxes to another market to sell them as their village won't buy them.

"So... what can I bring you from the market?" Mr. Hofferson asked his daughter, as she thinks for a moment before responding.

"A rose. Like the one in the painting." Astrid says

"You ask for that every year!" Mr. Hofferson says complaining, but smiling.

"And every year, you bring it." Astrid retorts to her father.

"And I would gladly do it too." Mr. Hofferson chuckled as he looked at his daughter and maybe son-in-law. Astrid smiles at her father's words.

With a smile on his face, Mr. Hofferson says "Then I shall bring you another." He said as he cups his daughter's chin. "You have my word." He grabs the reins on the horse.

"Goodbye, Papa." Astrid says goodbye.

"Goodbye, Astrid." Mr. Hofferson says goodbye.

"I wouldn't care if you didn't bring it dad. I'd just be happy that you come home safe." Astrid told him.

Mr. Hofferson had a big smile as he went over to hug his daughter.

"Come on, Philippe." Mr. Hofferson says as the horse whinnies before trotting off to head towards the market. "You know the way." He says to the horse.

"I'll see you tomorrow!" Astrid shouts to her father.

"Right. Tomorrow, with the rose." Mr. Hofferson promises his daughter as she chuckles.

As Mr. Hofferson rides away from the Village, Astrid's warmth gives way to worriness and concern. "(To herself) Stay safe."

"I will always try to be safe for you." Mr. Hofferson told her with a smile.

"Thanks dad. That means a lot." Astrid smiled.

The scene changes to Astrid in the workshop as she is surrounded by design sketches of Mrs. Hofferson, Astrid's workbench features a small model of her 'washing machine' prototype. She writes more equations until she finally gots it. She places a miniature barrel in position... fastens a rope to a leather strap... shaves chips off a block of soap... collects the soap chips in a small sack... and rushes out.

The audience were confused on why she grabbed those, even the dragons wanted to know as well.

The scene changes to Astrid being at the town's fountain as a young girl watches Astrid toss clothes and some soap chips into the empty barrel and roll it into the fountain! It bobs on its side. Tying to other end of the strap to the mule's harness, she sets him walking around the circular laverie.

"What is that?" Gobber asked as a note appeared in front of him.

'That is what people in the modern world call a washing machine, what you do is you place clothes and soap in a barrel as shown as you make the barrel spin in circles making the clothes wash faster by themselves and saving you more time to do other work.

-C.'

"Hey, Hiccup, you wrote that down?" Gobber said as he already saw Hiccup has just placed him pencil back into his invention journal, ready to build it when they get home.

"What are you doing?" the little girl asked curious.

"The laundry." Astrid says with a smile. She points to the rotating barrel, which now resembles something like a very early Whirlpool washing machine.

"Anyone bet she pulls out a book while doing her chores?" Ruffnut asked as Tuffnut chuckles.

"I'll take that action." said a smirking Heather.

"Me too." Snotlout joined in.

"Hey, What makes you think I'd just do that? You can't assume that." Astrid said a little angered.

Astrid takes her book as she quietly begins to read. After a moment, she looks up to find the washer girl staring at her, speechless.

Cue everyone laughing a bit. None more so then The Twins, Heather, and Snotlout. Astrid was a blushing mess right now.

"You were saying?" Eret chuckles.

"S-Shut up!" Astrid shouted.

"Come! Come!" Astrid waves for the girl to join her.

A man's dog sniffs some dropped fish heads on the floor as the town's church bell was tolling.

All of the dragons lick their lips in hunger. Suddenly, delicious Food was sent out to the dragons and Vikings for them to eat.

A note appeared before their food for all of them.

'Can't have my guests starve, can we? So please, be my guest. -C.'

"Ha! It's a dinner AND a show!" Stoick laughed as he ate as he saw the Mysterious Dragon Warrior lift her, he guessed by the voice, mask up a bit to eat as he saw a bit of a female-like lower jaw that looked so familiar to him.

A man was locking up his store as Astrid is sitting with the washer girl with a book open, teaching the little girl how to read.

"The blue bird..." Astrid said as she pointed her fingers at an alphabet book that read 'B blue bird b' on top and below that 'The Blue Bird that flies over the dark wood.'

"That flies..." The Girl said struggling a bit.

"Over the dark..." Astrid said helping the little girl read

"Wood." The little Girl said the final words as the nasty headmaster emerges from the school house to see the atrocity.

"That was amazing!" Astrid cheered the little girl.

"I'm very proud of you, even if it isn't actually you, trying to teach the young girl." Mrs. Thornston praised.

"That's my little girl for you!" Mrs. Hofferson said as she hugged Astrid.

"Mom!" Astrid whined with a blush.

"Why can't you be more like that Hiccup?" Stoick scolded his son.

"S-Sorry." Hiccup looked down in defeat as Astrid noticed that the things happening to this version of her is almost like what she sees everyday with Hiccup being bullied by the village of Berk.

Enraged, the nasty headmaster asks "What on earth are you doing? Teaching another girl to read? Isn't one enough?" He asks as the fishmonger, Clothilde, joins him.

'The guy already reminds me of my own father too much.' Hiccup thought to himself as he clenched his fist in anger, only to be soothed down by Astrid calmly rubbing his shoulder with ease. He blushed but then smiles to her as she has a worried expression.

"I-I'm fine." Hiccup stuttered as he blushed.

"I hate to see that lasses Husband." Gobber jokes, not knowing he jinxed himself.

Astrid locks eyes with the headmaster.

"We have to do something." Clothilde says in anger.

"And you need to mind your own damn business." Mrs. Hofferson spat at Clothilde on-screen.

Everyone who knows her best went wide-eyes at that. "Seriously?" asked Spitelout "You're telling someone to mind their own business? Someone who is known as the nosiest person alive? That's like a fish calling a Scadron prey." He said.

"It's true dear. You can be a little nosy." Mr. Hofferson agreed with Spitelout.

"That's an understatement." Mrs. Ingerman said. Mrs. Hofferson had a huge blush of embarrassment.

Astrid's washing machine is hauled out of the laverie and is dumped onto the dirty ground. She collects her laundry from the dirt, trying to remain poised before the gawking crowd. While Père is the only one there to help her pick up her things.

Astrid was really pissed off at that.

"Hey, I was doing something nice. You didn't have to ruin my laundry!" Astrid shouted

"They're probably jealous of how smart you are." Hiccup spat as Astrid smiles at his words and for him agreeing with her.

"At least Père was there to help." Mulch says happy someone helped Astrid out.

"Yeah, I like Père." Bucket agrees.

Snotlout shanked his head and laughs, absolutely smitten. "You are the wildest, most gorgeous thing I have ever seen." A reverse angle reveals that Snotlout was addressing his own reflection on a ship window. "Nobody deserves you. But at least I know our children will be beautiful."

Heather, Astrid, and even a Deadly Nadder (It's Stormfly) cringe at this and almost puked.

"Oh gods... I can't believe I'm related to him." Hiccup says disgusted by his cousin as a note appeared.

'Actually, in this movie, you and Snotlout aren't even related at all. Be kinda grateful for that at least.

-C.' The note disappeared into thin air.

"Well at least you don't have to worry. You are far more smarter that he will ever be in his life." Hiccup said as Astrid blushes as hurricane.

"Yeah, and far less SNOT-headed." Tuffnut punned as Ruffnut high-fives him.

"Am I catching you at a bad time?" Tuffnut asks as he stands next to his idle.

"What is it, Tuffnut?" Snotlout asks.

"A certain damsel is in distress." He says basically mentioning Astrid.

"Ah. It's hero time. (to his reflection) I'm not done with you yet." Snotlout says as he walks away.

"I don't know why, but I feel like I should say that you stole my line, somehow." Hiccup said confused as to why this is so he chooses to ignore it for now.

"If a hero is really needed, then I'd ask Hiccup." Astrid said as she then realized something "Speaking of which, where is your counterpart? Yours should of at least showed up by now." She asks confused as to if there is a counterpart for Hiccup.

"That's a good question." Hiccup agreed confused, maybe he isn't even important enough to be in this movie.

Tuffnut is now seen stepping up to the mirror. "Me, neither." He says to his reflection before following Snotlout.

The scene changes to Snotlout following Astrid back to her cottage. "Astrid! I heard you had trouble with the Headmaster. He never liked me, either." He says to her at the gate. Seeing that she is still ignoring him, he continues to the side. "Can I give you a little advice about the villagers, though? They're never going to trust the kind of change you're trying to bring." Pursuing her into her own garden, trampling over the cabbages.

"Not surprisin' he didn't like ya. Yu're ego is bigger than his, and he wasn't happy about that." Gobber spat out.

"For once, you and I agree." Hiccup nodded to his father figure as Stoick looked a little heartbroken but quickly fixed himself.

"Seems to me that brat needs his ego brought down a peg." Throk stated.

"All I wanted was to teach a child to read." Astrid says frustrated at the village and Snotlout destroying the cabbages.

"And it's a noble thing ya wanted to do." Gobber read Gothi's writing.

"O-oh... Thank you miss Gothi." Astrid blushes a bit.

"The only children you should concern yourself with are... your own." Snotlout says as he gestures to her and himself.

Astrid cringed at what he implied "Only when Ragnarok happens will I ever think of sleeping in the same village as him. And the idea of having your kids makes me feel sick." Astrid spat at the egotistical cousin.

Astrid tried to look for a way out and she doesn't like where this is going at ALL.

"I'm..." Astrid says as Snotlout blocks her from her house "...not ready to have children." She says as she opens the gate to her cottage.

"Especially his." Astrid spat as a note appeared before her as she silently read it.

'What about Hiccup's? -C.' This caused Astrid to blush madly.

"Maybe you haven't met the right man." Snotlout says.

"It's a small village, Snotlout. I've met them all." She says as she closed the gate.

"And I don't like what I have seen." Astrid glared "I'd rather die than marry him. Even if he was the last man in the nine realms and beyond."

"Well, maybe you should take another look." Snotlout says as he opens the gate as he continues to follow Astrid. "Some of us have changed."

Astrid climbs the steps to her cottage door while Snotlout follows close behind her.

Facing him, Astrid says. "Snotlout... we could never make each other happy. No one can change that much."

"Or at least he wouldn't make her happy. The opposite in fact." Hiccup lowly growled.

"... Oh, Astrid. Do you know what happens to spinsters in this village after their fathers die?" Snotlout asks very concerned for her.

He then motions to the street, where we find Ruffnut, a spinster, in her late 30's, dirty and homeless, rattling her cup.

"Coins? Got any spare coins?" Ruffnut asks the people who passed by.

Ruffnut had an empty look on her face. She appeared calm and collected on the inside, but on the outside she was completely different. "WHAT THE FUCK?!" She shouted.

"They beg for scraps, like poor Ruffnut." Snotlout says begging Astrid to reconsider her decision. "This is our world, Astrid. For simple folk like us, it doesn't get any better." He begs.

"I might be a farm girl, but I'm not simple... and I'm never going to marry you, Snotlout." Astrid says with a tone of finality as she goes inside of her house. "I'm sorry!"

"That's right! You tell that dick!" Ruffnut chuckled

"He doesn't deserve you." Hiccup told Astrid 'and neither do I to you...' He thought to himself. He always wasn't the most confident person around.

"I agree. Such a man would be a nightmare to spend your life with." Heather said as Tuffnut and Fishlegs nodded in agreement.

"Thanks guys. I can't even imagine being stuck with him." Astrid shivered a bit.

Snotlout glares at every single one, except his father, with hate in his eyes as he then growled.

Snotlout continues to keep his gallant smile plastered on his chin as she shuts the door in his face.

Snotlout just heavily breathes in air before he tried to keep his smile as he breathed it out, trying to not cause a scene on himself.

"Denied!" All the woman; human and dragon, either shouted or roared as they chuckled.

"Deny!" The babies giggled as the hatchlings roared the same thing as the babies trying to imitate everyone else.

Astrid watches from her window waiting for that crazy egotistical madman to leave. When she sees he is gone and the coast is clear, she reopens the door as music played.

(Emma Watson—Belle (Reprise))

"Can you imagine? Me!? The wife of that boorish, brainless..." Astrid complained as Snotlout steps into a puddle of water as she tries to figure out what to say next as she turns away from the home she thinks she will never escape from.

"I certainly can't." Eret spat.

"Me either. He doesn't deserve her at all." Mala nodded

"Preach!" Dagur chuckled

(Astrid)

"Madame Snotlout, can't you just see it.

Madame Snotlout, his little wife.

Ugh!

No sir, not me, I guarantee it.

I want much more than this Provincial life..."

The Dragon-Like Warrior then spoke up. "Dear girl, I say follow your heart. I did, and though I ended up hurt, I'm glad I did." It sounded like she was smiling. Astrid looked at the figure and smiled.

Stoick however looked on with a sad face, his mind went back to Valka when they were happier before she was taken and when Hiccup lost his mother. Back when he never expected to find his true love that day.

'If I knew how things would have gone back then, would I have done what I did?... Yes, I suppose I would have. Even if I knew I'd have happiness for only a short time, at least I would have had it all.' Stoick thinks to himself. A small sad smile crept on his face.

Astrid races up to the hills that are on the outskirts of town. When she reaches the highest point, we circle around to reveal the town spread out beneath her.

"My, what a lovely view." Mala said in awe as a note appeared before her.

'I can give you a drawing painted by someone after the movie. -C.'

(Astrid Cont.)

"I want adventure in the great wide somewhere.

I want more than I can tell.

And for once it be grand.

To have someone understand.

I want so much more than they've got planned."

Mrs. Hofferson then turns to her daughter. "I have a feeling you may get what you wish, my little warrior." She said with a smile. She doesn't know why or how, but she had this feeling deep in her chest.

As the last rays of light fade from the horizon, the scene changes to reveal a forest as a lightning storm approches. A swirling wind and a streak of lightning the sky flashes, as the wind picks up. Worried, Mr. Hofferson urges Philippe to hurry up.

"Wow, that's quite the tone shift right there." Tuffnut blurted out.

"Yeah, seriously. Going from happy and empowering, to bleak and creepy." Ruffnut nodded.

The younger audience of babies and hatchlings whimper in fear at the setting as they cuddled up to their mommies.

"The woods are lovely. I only wish I recognized them. Do you know where we are, Philippe? Because I don't." Mr. Hofferson admits.

"Well... that good to know..." Mr. Hofferson sighed at that.

"You're almost as bad at directions as Snotlout." Ruffnut said as that earned her a "Hey!" from Snotlout while the rest chuckled.

As the woods got darker, a withered tree the looked a LOT like an elderly person's hand holding a wand is strucked by lightining.

Everyone jumped a bit at that. A baby dragon hid its face into the human female next to him while whimpering, this caused a flinch from said Viking, but the Female Viking hesitantly and slowly places her hand on its back as the hatchling starts to tuck deeper in fear.

"I-I-It's okay, little one. I'm here." She says to the baby dragon, she looks around and sees the parents looking at her with a soft smile on their faces as they gently roar for their child to return to them.

"Whoa!" He shouts as he tries to calm Philippe down.

The tree spilts in two, one half falling onto the road, revealing... a hidden path. Philippe whinnies nervously.

"It's all right. It's all right, Philippe." He says to his horse calming him down.

"Hmm. Yes, we can go this way." Mr. Hofferson says as he clicks his tounge. "Go on. To the right. That's it. Steady! Walk on! One path closes, another one opens." Mr. Hofferson says.

"Well... that's not ominous at all." Spitelout stated as he took a sip from his mug.

"Yeah, I have a feeling this is leading up to something." Stoick agreed with his brother.

"Not like he has any other way to go." Gobber told the both of them.

They leave the blocked road and head down the new path. Along the path, Mr. Hofferson looks down to see light snow covering the ground as Philippe snorts.

"It's all right, boy. It's just a bit of snow... in June. Mind your step, it's slippery." Mr. Hofferson says on the edge.

"That's... huh..." Fishlegs couldn't find the words to say.

"Oh my gosh! Snow in summer? That sounds awesome!" Ruff and Tuff cheered.

Hiccup then realizes something. "Wait... wasn't the..."

"Something wrong, Hiccup?" Astrid asked Hiccup

"I have a feeling..." he answered.

And as they descend, we enter what feels and looks like another world. A light, whirling snow descends on Mr. Hofferson, dusting his coat off. The clippity-clop of hooved echoes in the stillness of these woods. Suddenly, a WHITE WOLF roars out of the bushes as it pounces, barely missing them.

Once again, everyone jumped in fear as the wolf pounced out of nowhere. Now it was the 5-9 year olds turn to join the infants, as they are scared of wovlves they hide their faces in their parents shoulders.

His gaze darting around, Mr. Hofferson notices that at least a dozen white wolves are running on the icy ledge above him and his horse. The wolves keep their pace, massing to overrun this old fool.

"Go! Go, Philippe! Come on! Come on! Whoa! Come on! Go! Philippe, go! Go, Go! Mr. Hofferson yells urging his horse to pick up the pace, but his rickety cart starts to unbuckle due to the harness.

"Whoa!" He screamed as the wolves leaped in front of the cart, which comes undone, tipping over on its side. The chest full of music boxes smashes open onto the ground as Mr. Hofferson is launched up into a ridge as Philippe runs off with the wolves chasing after him.

Everyone was worried for the on-screen Mr. Hofferson. None more so than his wife and Astrid.

Mr. Hofferson pulls himself up and finds himself face-to-face with the snarling and scarred ALPHA WOLF. Terrified, Mr. Hofferson turns and begins sliding down the snowy ridge towards a trio of wolves waiting below to devour him.

This caused the kids to be even more scared.

Eret saw this and went to some of the kids. "Hey, what's wrong little guys?" He said calmly.

"Scawy Wolf." said a 4-year old boy crying in fear.

Eret then starts rubbing the kids back. "Don't worry, kiddo. As long as you're with your loved ones nothing in the world can hurt you, as nothing is as 'Scawy' as them." Eret chuckled.

The boy looked up with big sad eyes. "P-Pwomise?" He asked.

"Promise." Eret and the boy's parents all said at once.

The boy felt a tiny bit better, but was still scared. Eret then had an idea. He took his necklace off of his neck and placed it around the boy's neck. "Here. If you wear this nothing bad can happen to you." He told the kid. He figured that could work since kids think putting something over them would instantly protect them.

The boy looked at Eret with a big smile in his face as he got up to hug him. Eret felt his heart warmed up with happiness.

"Philippe!" Mr. Hofferson shouted.

As he drops from the snowy ridge, Philippe appeares beneath him as Mr. Hofferson lands on his back!

"Well, that was a lucky landing." Mr. Thornston said, impressed.

"Good boy. Go, boy! Go!" He shouts.

Philippe rides away from the wolves. Paws crushing twigs, slavering jaws, eyes mad with hunger, a gleam of fangs, all of this urging Philippe to gallop faster. Mr. Hofferson, then sees a large castle and races towards the icy gates which churn open as the wolves draw near. As he and Philippe speed through the gates, the wolves skid to a stop, their howls turning into yelps of fear and panic.

"See little guy, even they are afraid of something." Eret said with a smile.

The boy nodded with a big smile in his face.

Then the audience notices something familiar as they then remember where they seen the ice before.

"Wait, is that the castle from the beginning?" Astrid asked.

"I... think so." Fishlegs answered. But something felt off about it.

"It seems that I was right." Hiccup spoke.

Mr. Hofferson stares with an open-mouth awe at the Beast's castle. A grey edifice seemingly growing out of stone and reaching to the top of the troubled skies. It feels like the place was hiding its face from the world itself.

Tuffnut then jumped up. "Wait, that can't be the castle. It looks way too different from before. More terrifying even."

"So what, another castle was cursed to have an erternal winter then?" Ruffnut asked.

"It does seem unlikely for that to happen. Perhaps it's also part of the curse. Maybe the Enchantress also changed the castle that way, like how she made the Prince's body reflect how he is, so too did she make the castle do the same." Hiccup theorized.

"An interesting theory you have son." Stoick applauded as his son smiled. "I feel like you might be right as well."

"Yeah, Hiccup, that is smart of you." Astrid said as she snuggled him. Hiccup softly smiled and gave her a hug back.

"Oh, Philippe, you saved my life." Mr. Hofferson thanks his horse as they trotted through the Beast's winter garden. "Well done. Yes. They'll have to get their dinner somewhere else, won't they?" He chuckles and he pants for air.

Astrid smiled and let out a sigh of relief. "Hey, -C., Can you bless that horse with a good life?" She asked their host as a note appeared.

'Sure, dear. I'd be happy to give it the best life it has.

-C.'

"That's sweet of you, Astrid." Mr. Hofferson told his daughter as Astrid smiled at him.

As he draws nearer and nearer to the castle, he notices a colonnade filled with beautiful white rose bushes. Just beyond that, he sees the door to the castle stables swinging in the winter wind. A lamp has been lit inside already, as if it is inviting a tired traveler.

"Well, looks like I found that rose you wanted after all." Mr. Hofferson chuckled to Astrid. She smiled with a blush on her face.

"Look! There's hay. And water. You're all set, my old friend." Mr. Hofferson says as he brings Philippe to the stables to rest in this winter world. "I'll go pay my respects to our unwitting host... whoever that may be..."

Everyone both human and dragon grew nervous as if this was the exact same castle, then he might be in BIG trouble.

He leaves Philippe, who stares uneasily at a statue of a monsterous horse.

Cautiously, Mr. Hofferson approches the castle door. He gazed around and spots a row of torches held up by life-like sculpted iron hands. The hands are so life-like, he has to do a double take.

"Hmm." He says in an interested tone as he enters the castle.

"Wow... those hands look so real." Ruffnut and Tuffnut said, amazed.

"It is interesting. But also so strange." Hiccup said.

"Indeed. Quite peculiar." Mr. Larson agreed.

The door opens with a groaning creak that allows Mr. Hofferson to peer inside the castle. "Thank you. Thank..." He thanks as he closes the door himself, probably due to the wind pushing it open.

"Hello? Hello?" Mr. Hofferson says as he slowly walks into the lounge room.

Silence. Flashes of lightning illuminate the once-elegant space to reveal a fallen and terrifying castle that has fallen into disrepair.

The lightning scared some of the children and some baby Skrills. Some of the younger audience cuddle up with the closest being next to them; human or dragon.

"It looks so old and broken down." Mildew said sadly, he would of been happy to die in that castle with his pet sheep, Fungus.

"Baaa!" Fungus the sheep bawed. Yes, I brought his sheep with us.

"Such and elegant place, reduced to this." The Mysterious Dragon-like Warrior sighed.

"Sorry to intrude. I'm just a traveler... seeking shelter from the storm. Sorry to disturb you." Mr. Hofferson calls out in the empty room. He put his coat on the coat rack next to him at the entrance. "Anyone home?" He asks as he turns away, not seeing the coat rack come alive and shake the snow off his coat. "Anyone awake?" He asks.

Everyone, both vikings, dragons, and Fungus went wide-eyed as they couldn't believe what they saw.

"D-Did everyone else see that too?" Snotlout asked shocked. He was thinking he was just imagining it. Everyone was already nodding.

"So not just me? Good, I was afraid I finally had too much." Gobber sighed as he set his mug back into the mug holder on his seat.

Mr. Hofferson then begins to explore, scanning the once beautiful rooms and sees furniture tables, chairs, a feather duster. A mantle clock and a candelabra were sitting on a table. As Mr. Hofferson passes the two everyday "normal" object, the candelabra slowly and quietly turns as if trying to watch him. This is Fishlegs Ingerman, formerly head footman to the Prince.

He is a candelabra with his body being human-shape with a bronze human-like face and legs as well, he is a little husky, but enough to still be agile. He had three branches; two on his hands and one on his head.

"He must have lost his way in the woods..." Fishlegs whispers to the mantle clock besides him.

Once again everyone eyes went wide once more at that. As Fishlegs fainted in shock.

"F-Fishlegs?" Mr. and Mrs. Ingerman asked surprised as seeing their son as a candelabra.

The Fishlegs' parents weren't the only ones as many of the dragons who'd seen Fishlegs during their raids on Berk, also kinda knew the boy but never his name. But now the Book of Dragons expert was transformed, they kinda expected an animal at least, but an object?

The children and hatchlings were not affected by this shock and were giggling and clapping in enjoyment seeing this though. They thought it was funny seeing a talking candle.

The candelabra continues craning while the mantle clock besides him remains rigid, not wanting to be spotted. Meet Gobber, every bit the stiff-upper-lip Majordomo as before.

He is a wooden reddish-brown mantle clock with his face as the dial of the clock, his golden arms the handles, he has four golden legs and a depiction of object painted gold on his stomach, those being: A sword, cannon, pocket watch, locket, flag, and muskets.

"Shut up, you idiot!" Gobber whispers to Fishlegs to shut up.

"And Gobber too?" Stoick asked shocked to see his best friend turned into a clock.

"Well, isn't that interestin' to say the least." Gobber says stunned by this.

"Excuse me?" Mr. Hofferson asks as he turns around to find who was whispering.

He then slowly walks to the table that Gobber and Fishlegs were on, but only sees just an ordinary candelabra and clock on the table. Curious, he approches, leaning down to the clock. "Hmm... Beautiful." He says in awe at the artistry of Gobber's stomach.

He looks to see the candelabra and picks it up as he inspects it. "Extraordinary." He says.

"Well, thank you, Mr. Hofferson, for calling my belly beautiful." Gobber says as he slaps his stomach as it jiggles a bit before calming down.

"Gobber, there are kids present." Hiccup jokes to his teacher knowing he was just doing it for the laughs.

"Alright. Alright. I'll stop, for now." Gobber says to his apprentice.

Suddenly, the echoing music of a harpsichord strings makes Mr. Hofferson turn towards the ballroom as he places the candelabra back down, tidies himself up a bit and heads to the music.

"... A man of taste." Fishlegs says smiling.

"He was talking about me." Gobber says as if this was a competition.

Mr. Hofferson walks through a door into a dark cavernous room. His eyes adjust to the low light of the moon as he realizes he's in a vast ballroom. Once the scene of joy and beauty, the ballroom was now just only a solemn decaying place left to rot.

"It's kinda sad seeing the place like that now. And to know that people are forced to live like that their whole lives." Mrs. Jorgenson said sadly.

"I agree. It's awful." Mrs. Hofferson nodded.

"Oops!" The harpsichord says as he quickly stops playing, now seeing that a human has entered the room.

"Alright, if I noticed the theme right, Gobber was the one with the watch in the beginning while Fishlegs was the one with the candelabra. So that would make the harpsichord the one with the terrible teeth." Heather surmised.

"Yeah, but, who is it exactly?" Gobber says as he reads Gothi's writing aloud.

"A good question." Fishlegs wondered.

Dagur felt he knows who the harpsichord is but he needs to hear the voice fully.

"I think it's interesting that he can play himself at all." Tuffnut chuckles at his own dirty joke.

Wary, Mr. Hofferson stutters as he sees no one in the room except the harpsichord as he heads back into the main entrances, he crosses to a crackling fire, speaking to his unseen host. "Well, wherever you are, I'm just going to warm myself by the fire." He says as he warms his frozen fingers and rubs his hands together to spread the heat as he coughs a bit. "(Coughing) That's better. Oh, much better..."

As Mr. Hofferson turns to warm up his backside, he hears the faint sound of clinking silverware from an adjoining room.

"That's my husband warming up his sexy ass right there!" Mrs. Hofferson giggled, causing Mr. Hofferson to blush. Astrid just groans in embarrassment from her mother.

Mr. Hofferson enters the room to find a vast dining room dominated by a banquet table where a meal has been set out.

"Wow, that looks like a really nice meal." Tuffnut said, amazed by the food set out for this Mr. Hofferson.

"Yeah, definitely a meal fit for a chief." Gobber nodded.

"Don't you mean prince?" Ruffnut chuckled as Tuffnut did too as everyone else, even the dragons and Fungus, groaned.

"That was a stretch and you know it." Hiccup growled. The Twins just shrugged him off.

"Ooh. Thank you." Mr. Hofferson says famished from his journey with the wolves. He pulls a chair out and sits down as he tears off a hunk of bread, devouring it ravenously.

"Table manners dad." Astrid told her father.

Mr. Hofferson blushed while Mrs. Hofferson giggled. "Didn't we always used to get on your case about that, my little warrior?" now it was Astrid who was blushing.

As Mr. Hofferson looks around to wash down the food he is eating, a cup of tea slides close to his right hand. Waiting for a moment for his mind to process this fact, Mr. Hofferson calmly gives the tea cup a double-tar. Meet Gustav, an 8 year-old boy turned teacup.

He is a white China teacup, his eyes are in-between the single handle on his face. He has a golden rim on the top of his head and one below that at the base. He is on a saucer with yellow weeds painted on it. He also has a small chip on his top left side of his cup.

"Mum said I wasn't supposed to move because it might be scary." Gustav whispers to Mr. Hofferson as his eyebrow rosed. "...Sorry."

"I'm a teacup..." Gustav said as he fainted from shock as everyone else was shocked stiff.

After a moment, Gustav woke up "Ugh. What happened?" He asked

"You're a teacup and then you fainted." Hiccup said helping Gustav up.

"Are you alright, son?" Mr. Larson asks his son worried.

"I'm fine. Just shocked is all." Gustav says still shocked "Still am." He says as he takes his seat again.

"Well, I think what your counterpart said is a little late for that." Gobber said, still stunned.

"What do you mean?" Tuffnut asked confused.

Mr. Hofferson just silently chews the remains of his food, smiles benevolently at the child-turned teacup. "It's all right." He says... and then he bolts from the table in fear.

"That. That's what I mean." Gobber answered Tuffnut.

"Kinda makes sense. I mean, how else would you react if you saw a tea cup was talking to you?" Hiccup asked

"I would think it's cool..." The Boy, Eret gave his necklace to, mumbled. "I would think it's like a fairytale."

Like any sane person would do if he saw an inanimate object come to life, Mr. Hofferson heads back towards the entrance of the door. He bows his head and calls to the shadows. "I, uh... I cannot... thank you enough for your hospitality. (takes his coat) I'll... bid you adieu... (THUNDER CRACKLING) and good night." As he continues out the door.

"I doubt it would be THAT easy to leave a cursed castle." Mala spoke up.

"Maybe it is." Heather said.

"Then why haven't any of them left?" Mala asked her.

"Where exactly could they go, Queen, looking like that?" Throk pointed out. Mala was going to speak, but then thought about it and nodded.

A flash of lightning briefly illuminates a beastly dragon shape on the stair case, watching as the man left. At the next flash, the shape is gone.

Everyone, even the dragons, felt a chill race up their spines from seeing that.

"Come on, Philippe! Go! Go!" Mr. Hofferson shouted as he rides away from the castle. Then before he left, he notices a colonnade filled with beautiful rose bushes again.

"No, wait, wait, wait!" Mr. Hofferson stops Philippe as he went to grab a rose for his daughter. "Roses. I nearly forgot. We're safe here." He says, reminding himself of his promise. He dismounts as he quickly checks to see he hasn't been followed from the castle. He strokes his nervous horse, leaving him as he enters the colonnade. "I promised Astrid a rose."

"Dad, I wouldn't mind if you didn't get it. I care about you more than a rose." Astrid told her father.

"Yes, but the fact that I care about you is the reason I would do it." Mr. Hofferson said to his daughter. Astrid smiled at him, but was still nervous.

We and the audience catch a glimpse of a dark, cloaked shape moving atop the colonnade. A familiar black draconic taloned paw and a black draconic tail with 2 large tail fins at the end and 2 small tail fins at at the middle swinging side to side.

They all felt crept out at the thing that was once a Prince. They knew it was the Prince-turned Beast, but still.

Philippe snorts as he senses danger from somewhere.

Mr. Hofferson spies a single perfect white rose among the others. The screen closes in on the Beast's emerald-green eyes to show them enraged and wounded as they look at the rose.

Everyone was surprised when they saw the eyes of the beast. They felt like they have seen them somewhere before but they didn't know where.

"Why do they look so familiar?" Astrid asked, trying to figure out why those eyes look so familiar to her.

"I don't know, but it's driving me crazy." Heather sighed.

Mr. Hofferson reaches for the rose. "Aah!" He shouts as he gets pricked by a thorn from the rose as the Beast growls at him. He pulls his hand back to inspect the wound, then he tries again once more as Philippe is trying to escape in fear. "There!" He picks up the rose only to hear a booming dragon-like roar from above.

"Well, at least he went out like a real dad. He tried to keep his promise to his daughter." Mr. Thornston sighed.

"I'd rather he came back home safe and sound." Astrid said sadly. "And me knowing he died as he tried to get a rose for me would only make me feel more guilty." She says as Hiccup gently soothes her worries away. Mr. Hofferson looked sadly at his daughter.

Mr. Hofferson is terrified as the dark shape leaps down from above the colonnade. He drops the rose, stumbling and fumbling as the dark shadow of the Beast cast over his body.

Everyone, both human and Dragons, jumped a bit when they saw that. They knew Mr. Hofferson was in real danger now. Mrs. Hofferson and Astrid were the most concerned for him.

Philippe quickly breaks his harness off, whinnies in terror and fear as he flees off charging out of the castle grounds and out of the icy gates.

"Guess his horse is smarter than he is." Snotlout laughed. That earned a smack on the back of the head by Ruffnut and two slaps to the face. Both by Astrid.

A fist whisper of the rising dawn as Philippe bursts out of the forest heading back home. He thunders through the field and down to the village. The sun is fresh on the horizon, and Astrid is already up for today. A whine disturbs her focus on the garden's plants. She looks up to find that Philippe, who is thirsty and exhausted, is running towards her.

"That poor horse. He must have ran all night to home without stopping." Mala said sadly.

"It's no wonder it looks like it's going to faint." Mrs. Larson sighed.

"He must have been so scared for his life." said a concerned Gustav.

"Yeah, he looks quite horse." The Ruff of the nut's punned.

"Hah! Nice." Tuffnut told her twin as they headbutted each other. The room was filled with groans from both Vikings and Dragons.

"...Philippe!" Astrid shouts as she looks to see if her father was slowly walking from behind, only to find no one, as she then goes to the horse to stroke its neck, seeing him drink deeply from the trough. "What happened? Where's Papa?!" She asks the horse.

"Probably dead by now." Snotlout uncaringly scoffs. Just then, he gets hit in the head by a boot. He glares at everyone trying to find the one that threw it.

Tuffnut and Ruffnut both chuckle a bit as Astrid and Hiccup have a smile on their faces.

She goes still as she notices Philippe torn straps and tattered reins. In dread and fear, her gaze darts right to the woods outside of town.

"Take me to him!" She commands.

"What?! No! Astrid if you get on that horse, you are grounded!" Mr. Hofferson told his daughter.

"Fine. If it means saving you." Astrid told him.

Sunlight barely seeps through the thick branches of the forest lighting Astrid's way as Philippe gallops past the fallen hand tree. She races through the enchanted woods, coming upon her father's tipped over wagon. She sees the broken chest and scattered music boxes laying on the floor.

Mrs. Hofferson and Astrid were so worried for Mr. Hofferson on-screen. They hoped he was okay, and Mrs. Hofferson hoped her daughter wouldn't get hurt trying to rescue him.

With a mix of apprehension and determination, Astrid sets her jaw, and continues the gallop until the path brings her to The Castle. She dismounts Philippe as she finds a thick branch and wields it like a club. She then bravely crosses to the castle's entrance and enters the building.

"You can do it Girl!" Heather cheered her new friend on.

"Yeah, you got this." Mala cheered.

Astrid smiles at her teammates as Hiccup feels like they shouldn't cheer this soon for some reason.

With her club held high, ready to defend herself, Astrid cautiously eased the door open and peeks inside the room. The atmosphere of the castle presses in on her as the creepy dragon statures in the staircase seem to looks like they were watching her. Eerie shadows stretch down from the impossibly long hallways.

"Look, Gobber. A beautiful girl!" Fishlegs silently whispers to Gobber while the two were hiding.

"Yes! I can see it's a girl. I lost my hands, not my eyes." Gobber replies sarcastically as from within his mouth he has a day and night dial.

"Ugh. Do those two ever stop?" Snotlout groaned as a note appeared and he read it aloud.

'No, they do not. -C.' The note disappeared into thin air after it was fully read.

"But what if she is the one? The one who'll break the spell?" Fishlegs asks only to stiffen up as Astrid reacts to their slight noisy conversation.

That had everyone remember the beginning of the movie. For the spell to be broken, the Prince must love someone, and have them love him in return. And to be honest, they all kinda forgot about the spell for a while until this Fishlegs brought it up.

"Yeah... I think attacking her father is a bad way of starting a relationship with a girl." Heather cringed.

"Well... he did kinda break into his home, without permission... and ate what was probably his dinner..." Mala said, trying to think of some way to at least defend the beast's actions.

"Well... She isn't wrong. My counterpart wasn't very tactful about that, even if he was being kind before running away." Mr. Hofferson sighed.

"Still doesn't make it right." Astrid spat.

She quickly turns around to find the voices "Who said that? Who's there?"

She reaches the spot where she heard the voices only to find no one there, not a single human being. Only a clock and a candelabra are in the area at the moment. Suddenly, a cough echoes through the castle. Astrid looks up as she hears it echo from the second floor as she then grabs the candelabra and climbs a long staircase. The human-turned clock shudders with dread.

"Uh-oh." Gobber says worried as Astrid follows the sound of her father's coughing.

"Subtle there, Gobber." Stoick sighs out.

"He's not very good at hiding is he?" Eret asked.

"Well what do you expect from a man as fat as him?" Snotlout asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Hey! I'm not fat. It's just big bones." Gobber defended himself in anger.

"Yes, You are." Snotlout spat as he was punched in the face by Gobber.

Astrid begins to follow the sound of coughing up a labyrinth of stairs.

"Papa?" Astrid shouts for her father until she has reached the dark prison tower of the castle and a grated iron prison door.

"Papa, is that you!?" Astrid asks until she sees Mr. Hofferson through a grate in the door. He looks terribly pale and sick, coughing.

"Wow, how did he end up like that? It couldn't have been that long, could it?" Eret asked as a note appeared.

'It really was a long ways away, even for half a day. -C.' The note disappears into the thin air.

"Oh, dear." Mrs. Hofferson said sadly as she held her husband. She held him tightly and refused to let go. She couldn't even stand seeing him like that in her life.

"He looks like he has been through Ragnarok." Eret said.

"Astrid! How did you find me?" He asked worried.

Astrid places the motionless Fishlegs down on a small ledge and clutches his hands. "Your hands are ice... we need to get you home."

"Astrid, you must leave at once! This castle is alive!" He warns his only daughter. "Now go, before he finds you!"

Not knowing who "he" was that her father was talking about asks "Who?"

The Beast gave a mighty and fearsome draconic roar. Astrid spins quickly, swinging her club to strike, but the figure quickly jumps onto another staircase as his shadowy body is the only thing seen. She begins to search for the shadows as she tries to confront the Beast.

Everyone, even the dragons, felt a massive chill run up their spines at the roar. That really freaked them all out.

"Who's there? Who are you?" She asks

"Who are you?" The Beast asks her question with another as the only thing that she and audience sees in the darkness are a pair of glowing emerald-green, human-like eyes staring at her.

The people of Berk felt like that voice was so familiar. And that was really bothering them all right now.

Hiccup felt like he knew who's voice it was, but he couldn't place his finger on it.

"I've come for my father." Astrid says not giving her name to the Beast as he didn't give his name.

"Your father is a thief." The Beast says as he walks down the stairs as he stands a far distance away from the two.

"LIAR!" Astrid shouts defending her father from the person who imprisioned him.

"He isn't a thief!" Astrid shouted angrily at the Beast.

"You're forgetting the part where he broke into his castle and ate his food without permission. That's kinda stealing." Eret told her.

"And we should know, we do it loads of times." The Twins said.

"I'm... inclined to agree with them." Mr. Hofferson sighed knowing his counterpart did those things without the Beast's permission.

"But you were cold and starving." Mr. Hofferson's wife argued.

"Be that as it may, it doesn't change what's is right and what is wrong."

"He stole a rose." The Beast states the fact as to why he is a thief.

Astrid eyes widen as she realizes why her father is in their, it was her fault, and the audience sees her guilt for what she has done.

Astrid was surprised by that statement from the Beast. She felt just as guilt as her counterpart.

"That's why?! That's the worst reason to punish someone." Stoick shouts in aggression.

"Remember, a rose is why he is like this, he probably holds some feeling towards it and got angry when Astrid's dad took it." Fishlegs pointed out. Stoick just crosses his arms and huffs in anger.

"...I asked for the rose. Punish me, not him." Astrid says offering herself to be punished by the Beast.

"No! He means forever. Apparently, that's what happens around here when you pick a flower." Mr. Hofferson says sarcastically.

Everyone was surprised by that, including the dragons, a life sentence for a father bringing a rose to his daughter.

"... A life sentence for a rose?" Astrid asked indignant.

The Beast jumps a far distance from where he stands to Astrid and Mr. Hofferson's location in a single jump as he stands in front of them.

"I received eternal damnation for one." The Beast says with pain and anger in his voice. "I'm merely locking him away." His shadow gestures to Mr. Hofferson as he stays away from the light of the sun.

"Well... when you put it like that, I guess your father got off easy in comparison." Eret said shocked.

"Still doesn't make it right." The Mysterious Dragon-like Warrior said to him as she scratches the Storm Cutter chin.

"Now, ...do you still wish to take your father's place?" The Beast asks Astrid still hiding in the shadows.

"Don't do it." Mr. Hofferson pleaded.

"But... if it's to save you-" Astrid couldn't finish that because her Father interuppted.

"I've live a long life, Astrid. You're still young, you shouldn't throw your life away for me." Astrid looked down sadly at that.

"...Come into the light." Astrid says wanting to see this person's face once and for all.

Everyone, even the dragons and Fungus, were curious about what he actually looked like.

"Now that I think about it, we never actually seen his face, at all." Mildew mentions.

"Yes. It is somethin' I'm quite curious about." nodded Bucket.

Fearing for what her reactions might and may be, The Beast remains still in the shadows of the prison. Seeing that he won't show his face, grabbing hold of Fishlegs, she thrusts the candle forwards, illuminating a hideous and monstrous face.

Astrid's eyes go wide as she gasps as she now clearly sees the Beast's for the first time...

Everyone goes wide eyes and gasp in shock of what they see as well with their very own eyes...

The Beast is a 7ft and 1 inch tall, hideous monster of a man. He has 5-digit black claws for fingernails and 4-digit black toenails, his whole entire body is covered by jet black scales as he has a long tail with 4 tail fins; 2 small ones in the middle of the tail and 2 large ones at the end. His mouth has two of his upper sharp teeth jutting out of his top lips, as his eyebrows have an auburn-brown color, and the only large amount of hair is a large lion-like mane of an auburn-brown color. On both of the sides of his head, he has 2 large ears on top (one on the left and one on the right) and 4 smaller ones below the larger one (2 on the left and 2 on the right). Under his eyes, there are some dark patches of black scales that almost look like freckles as a small single row of black spines goes up from his forehead into his mane. His body is very muscular, but due to his monstrous appearance, he is horrifying to look at. He is wearing some rags over his shoulders trying to hide his hideous appearance.

The only part of him that seems remotely human are his eyes. GREEN, DEEP, SOULFUL, and flickered with pain when he sees Astrids' reaction.

Astrid, Heather, The Mysterious Dragon-like Warrior, and Mala felt sad when they saw the hurt in his eyes. And just by looking at him, the moment he even steps into a village he would have been attacked instantly and killed by his appearance alone.

But then, Astrid realizes something as she looks into the Beast's eyes. "Wait... that's... that's Hiccup." Astrid said as she finally realizes why they look so familiar.

Everyone in the audience couldn't believe what they were hearing, from the moment Hiccup was being kind to Astrid in the audience to the Beast's appearance on-screen. The Beast looked nothing like Hiccup whatsoever, even by his attitude and personality.

"What? You have to be wrong, Miss Hofferson. The way he acted at the start sounds nothing like my son." Stoick told the shield maiden.

"No, she's right." Gobber spoke. He recognized his apprentice in those eyes, it just took him a long time to finally realize it.

"Useless? A Beast? Ha! I kinda see it fitting for someone so hideous as him to be cursed and turn into a monster." Snotlout laughed. He earned a plasma blast at his boot from the Night Fury, which Astrid and Hiccup both scratched under his chin sending him into a blissed state.

"But why was he such a jerk at the start?" Heather asked as a note appeared before Astrid as she read it.

'Not everyone will be the same as you watch these movies, shows, and trailers. Some will be completely different from the one you know. But there's more to this Hiccup than you think you know. -C.' The note disappeared into thin air. The audience were all confused by that but kept watching.

Hiccup realizes that over the conversation, he looked almost exactly like the Night Fury he named Toothless, just without the wings and having the ability to talk. Toothless also realizes this, but the two of them think at the same time that THAT was just a coincidence.

'So Astrid is Beauty and I am the Beast.' Hiccup thought to himself, curious.

"...Choose." Hiccup tells Astrid.

"Okay, I don't care how or why he's like this, but this you is kind of being a dick right now." Heather says to Hiccup

"Yeah, what the Hel could have made him like this?" Gustav asked.

"That's what I'd love to know." Hiccup nodded as Astrid was no longer looking at him and had a frown on her face, this made Hiccup try to reach out for her to see what is wrong.

"Please... don't touch me, not right now." Astrid said, even though that is a different Hiccup, that Hiccup locked her father up even though he got off easy.

Hiccup stops and looks back at the screen with sadness in his eyes.

"Astrid, I won't let you do this. I lost your mother. I WON'T lose you, too. Now, go. Go!" Mr. Hofferson says as he falls into a terrible coughing fit.

Mrs. Hofferson then sadly grabs her husband's hand and squeeze it tightly to not let go of him.

Mr. Hofferson looked at her with an equally sad expression.

"...All right, Papa. I'll leave." She says to her father. Turning to Hiccup, she says "I need a minute alone with him."

Mr. Hofferson suddenly has a bad feeling in his guts. "Astrid, if you do what I think you will, you're grounded when we get home!" He told her.

"What?! But that's not fair." Astrid told him.

"I don't care." Mr. Hofferson responded with an angry tone.

Hiccup doesn't respond and only grunts as he walks away.

"Are you so cold-hearted, that you won't allow a daughter to kiss her father goodbye?" Astrid asks by his response. He looks at her as she continues "Forever can spare a minute." She says.

"Meany!" said the younger audience and hatchlings. With a few people nodded with the children and hatchlings.

Hiccup looks down sadly knowing that this version of himself has no love in his heart ever.

Intrigued by her defiance, Hiccup turns and walks towards her, reaching out with his massive scaled paw. Astrid closes her eyes, bracing herself for his retaliation.

Mr. Hofferson growls as he was ready to get out of his seat ready to tackle their Hiccup. "I swear if you hurt my little girl, I'll..."

Instead, she hears a clang of a lever.

Many were left confused at that. No more so, than Astrid.

"Uh... What?" asked Astrid.

Astrid opens her eyes to find herself eye-to-eye with the Beast's cloaked chest. He had reached high above her head to pull down an iron lever, unlocking Mr. Hofferson's door.

"Oh... I was worried there." Dagur said as he sighed in relief.

"Same here." Mala nodded. As did many others.

Mr. Hofferson sat back down as he let out a breath of air he didn't even know he was holding at all.

Hiccup sighed and smiled as he sees that even with a frozen loveless heart, he still has compassion. He looks to where Astrid is sitting and sees her smiling as well.

"...When this door closes, it will not open again." Hiccup says with finality, turning around to give them their moment before she leaves the castle's ground.

"He does have a heart. Sure, it's a bit hard as ice, but it's still there." The dragons growled to each other in their own draconic language, which sounded just like roars, chirps, growls, and screeches.

"Yeah, well, I guess that's something..." Stormfly sighed in her draconic language.

"Definitely reminds me of how Mr. Dark as Night over here used to be back then." Hookfang chuckles with a draconic laugh, earning a "Hey!" In the form of a roar from Toothless.

Astrid quickly places Fishlegs on the other ledge near the Lever as she rushes into the cell and embraces her father in a strong, loving hug. "I should have been with you." she says with tears in her eyes.

"Oh, no, no. Astrid, listen to me. It's all right. Now go. Live your life. And forget me." Her father says looking into Astrid's eyes as Hiccup circles back and forth from the stair to the lever waiting impatiently.

"ARE YOU INSANE?!" Astrid shouted. "How could you ever think I would forget about you?!" She asked "I couldn't forget about you. I love you, you big idiot." She continues as she gave her father a smack on the head, not a hard one, but one that still stings.

Mr. Hofferson then saw his wife giggling. "You kinda asked for that honey." Mr. Hofferson just sighed.

"Forget you? Everything I am is because of you." She says in tears.

"I love you, Astrid. Don't be afraid." Mr. Hofferson says to his daughter.

"I love you too, Papa..." She says as she pulls him in close into a hug for the last time. "I'm not afraid. (whispers) And I will escape. I promise."

"Wait, What!?" Hiccup shouted as he realize what she's about to do "No, no, no, please don't do this." He pleads to on-screen Astrid even though he knows this version can't hear him, but their Astrid can.

"What?" Mr. Hofferson says shocked at what he heard.

After Astrid said that, she pivots and swings her father through the door just as Hiccup turns back around due to the commotion. Mr. Hofferson trips and falls to the stairs, giving Astrid a second to close the iron doors, locking her in there, just as the Beast said would happen. Hiccup, confused and shocked by what she did for a moment, looks to Mr. Hofferson and then at Astrid until they lock eyes. Green meeting Blue once more.

Mr. Hofferson then gives an exhausted sigh as Mr. Hofferson then turns to his wife. "She gets this from you, you know."

"Yep." Mrs. Hofferson giggled with no shred of denial. This causes Mr. Hofferson to sigh once again.

"...You took his place." Hiccup says confused as to why she did this.

"He's my father." Astrid says with no fear.

"... He's a fool... And so are you." Hiccup says as he turns and walks to Mr. Hofferson to drag him away from the castle.

"She is not a fool." Ruffnut stated as she jabbed her finger into Hiccup's chest.

"Yeah, What she did was sweet." Mrs. Larson agreed.

"Astrid..." Mr. Hofferson weakly says as he gets dragged away.

"Papa!" Astrid shouts as her father groans in pain of being dragged across stone. "Don't hurt him! Papa!" Astrid calls out as she watches Hiccup drag him away. As she just watches Hiccup drag him away. Through the latticework, she sees them disappear down the corridor of the castle. She quickly rushes to the window and watches Hiccup carry her father down the spiral staircase of the prison tower.

"No! I'll come back! I promise!" Mr. Hofferson shouts out in desperation.

"I would. And I would bring all of Berk and the Archipelago with me if it meant protecting you." Mr. Hofferson told his daughter with such care.

Astrid smiles at him and gave him a hug. As Hiccup watches, wishing his Father cared and listen to him for once in his entire life.

Once she is all alone, Astrid can not help herself anyone as she then slumps to the floor as tears start to break through and give way.

"You don't how lucky you are to love each other as much as you do." Hiccup silently mutters to himself as he gestured to Astrid and her parents. He wished his father loved him that way, he heard that ever since his mom was taken by Dragons, he hasn't been the same since as he was told what he was like before becoming chief.

The only people to hear him were Toothless, Gobber, and Astrid. The latter of the three frowning as she now sees how Stoick and the village treat Hiccup everyday for the past 15 years and how she did nothing to stop them.

Hours passes by as we see Astrid, as she is still in tears, is huddling up in the corner of her cell which has; a chain link on a wall and a wooden stool, it was a saddening sight, that is, when all of a sudden...

"(GRUNTS)" Fishlegs grunts as he tries to pull the iron lever down. "(GASPS)" He gasps as the iron lever swung down.

...the cell door just swings open out of nowhere.

"Forgive my intrusion, mademoiselle, but I have come to escort you to your room." Fishlegs says outside of Astrid's vision.

Astrid was confused as she then spoke up. "Wait, Room? But I thought...?"

"Yeah, What the heck?" Ruffnut asked.

Astrid wipes her tears and stands up as she sees a Shadow of a tall man, she grabs the small wooden stool, as she readys herself to strike down whoever is there.

"M-M-My room? But I thought..." she asks confused by all this as she slowly steps outside her cell.

"Oh, what? That "Once this door closes it will never open again? RAARRR!" I know. He gets so dramatic." Fishlegs says, making jokes about Hiccup's own attitude.

"Not very funny, if you ask me." Astrid said angered.

"Seems a little immature if you ask me." Ruffnut spoke up, being a hypocrite.

"Yeah, a little too far for my taste." Eret nodded with a smirk. Ruffnut blushed when Eret smirked at her, Tuffnut noticed something as well as the soon-to-be named Barf and Belch.

As soon as Astrid is out of the cell, raising the stool to hit the grown man. Instead, she sees a candelabra waving at her with his lit wax stick as he holds onto the iron lever.

" 'Allo." Fishlegs greets himself to Astrid as he lands feet first to the floor.

"AHHH!" Astrid gasps in shock and like seeing a mouse or a rat, she bashed the sentient candelabra with the stool on the head, knocking him out and breaking the stool.

"Ooh!" Fishlegs gasps as Astrid shrieks.

Everyone, even the dragons, flinched at the hard overhead swing that Astrid did. Though the kids and teens were giggling and a few of the adults just laughed.

"Well... can't say I didn't see that one coming." Fishlegs says as he chuckles.

"You got that right, Fishlegs." Hiccup chuckled a bit.

"That would probably be how I'd react to a talking candle." Tuffnut and Ruffnut admitted as a note appeared before them.

'Candelabra, please. Enormous difference. -C.' The note disappear for the Twins.

"Yeah, yeah." The Twins shrugged it off with a sigh.

"Not everyone cares." Tuffnut told their host.

Fishlegs grunts as he clatters onto the stone floor, with his candles being extinguished.

WOOSH — the wax stick on his left hand reignites itself. WHOOSH — the second on his right. The fire illuminated by his two arm candles, Astrid makes out eyed and a rudimentary "FACE" in the design of it. If was a bit husky, but also handsome with a French mustache.

"Okay... seeing his face now is... kinda creepy." Snotlout said, a little disturbed.

"I don't know it has this... je ne sais quoi, charm to it." Heather said as Fishlegs giggled like a little girl.

"Oh, you are very strong. This is a great quality." Fishlegs says as he recovers from his sudden attack as he lifts the stools off of his chest as he ignits his head wax stick with his left hand.

"What are you?" Astrid asks, scared and confused about the living candelabra.

As soon as the arms light the main candle on his head, it gives Fishlegs a chance to reveal a rakish smile. "I am Fishlegs."

"...And you can talk." Astrid states, still trying to wrap her head and mind at what she is seeing.

"Honestly, this Miss Hofferson is being quite rational with all things considered." Dagur said as he takes a sip of small alcohol, not much to make someone drunk, from his mug, which he asked the host for. (These are Vikings we're talking about, remember? I don't think the drinking age works for them except if they are kids)

"Yes... I would have acted a bit... differently." Mala admitted.

Then Gobber appears all out of breath as he had to climb so many stairs in such a bulky short body that is almost as tall as someone's calf, but still shorter.

"Well, of course he can talk. It's all he ever does." He says taking a few breaths as the glass pane on his dial face swings open as he reclosed it. "Now, Fishlegs, as head of the household, I demand that you put her back in her cell at once."

"Hah! Like you never know when to say the right thing at the right time to calm someone. At least more than what we can see." Hiccup chuckled at his Teacher/Father Figure.

"Hiccup!" Stoick shouted.

"He isn't wrong though. I'm not good at talkin' well with people." Gobber told him, making him calm down.

"Well it doesn't make it right to speak that way about you at all, old friend." Stoick said.

"It's fine, Stoick. Hiccup and I know when we're serious and when we're jokin', unlike yu have with him." Gobber said with serious in his voice.

"This you seems a bit upset at letting her out." Heather pointed out to the other teens.

"Do you think this Hiccup doesn't actually know that Fishlegs is letting her out?" Astrid asked, a bit concerned.

"It is a possibility, with what little we've seen of this me." Hiccup said.

Officially freaked out by what is happening right now, Astrid retreats back into her cell to search for a better weapon. She grabs a vase and figures it's good enough.

"What do you want to be for the rest of your life, Gobber? A man, or a mantle clock?" He asks Gobber. They turn back around to see Astrid, re-emerging from her cell again, with a vase in her hands. Fishlegs stands back up and asks Astrid "Ready, miss?" (To Gobber) "Trust me." Fishlegs says as he dusts himself off and turns around heading up the stairs.

"Oh..." Gobber groans, knowing he is going to be in so much trouble.

The scene changes to outside the castle, Astrid is seen holding Fishlegs after a while of them walking, she is following Gobber across a stone walkway high above the grounds. Her eyes darts around, looking for an escape route to take. Instead, she sees how truly vast the castle and the winter woods are. As the sun is now setting to give way to a new morning tomorrow.

"Damn, that's a big castle." Cloud Jumper roars in awe in his natural tounge.

"It rivals HER den." Meatlug roars to the dragons understanding who "HER" is, in fear.

"You must forgive first impressions. I hope you are not too startled." Fishlegs says as Astrid is holding him, trying to helpfully ease her into talking.

"...Why would I be startled? I'm talking to a candle." Astrid says sarcastically as she thinks if she has gone mad or if this is a dream.

"But that seems like the perfect reason to be startled." Snotlout said, confused.

"Snot, I was being sarcastic." Astrid told the consistent egotistical cousin.

"Oh, I knew that." Snotlout said with a blush of embarrassment, A note then appeared to everyone, even the dragons.

'No you didn't, Snotlout. -C.' The note disappeared after everyone had fully read it.

"Candelabra, please. Enormous difference." Fishlegs corrected Astrid.

A note appeared before th me Twins, it was a picture of a smiley face and the words 'told you so. -C.' As it disappeared into thin air once again.

"But consider me at your service. The castle is your home now, so feel free to go anywhere you like." Fishlegs says gesturing around at the many towers and wide grounds.

"Except the west wing." Gobber automatically says as he turned around to face the two. Fishlegs throws him a 'would-you-please-shut-up' look as he waves his wax candles arms side-to-side very rapidly. "...Ooh, Which we do not have." Gobber finishes with a lie.

"Totally no suspicious, at all." Snotlout chuckled.

"Yeah, what's in this west wing that it has to be so secretive?" Heather asked.

"Castle Treasury?" suggested Eret.

"What the Hel would they even do with treasure with the state that they are in?" Mala asked.

"Ooh ooh, maybe it's a secret boar pit vault!" Tuffnut snorted in laughter seeing it in his head as Ruffnut can also see it.

"I don't think a castle would even have that for a vault." Hiccup sighed.

"If we had a castle, it would." The Twins said as everyone, except the Twins, sees the great destruction the Twins would bring if they had the Twins running Berk. They all had shivers down their spines.

"...Why? What's in the west wing?" Astrid asks curious.

"Oh, nothing." Fishlegs lied.

"Nothing." Gobber lied as well.

"Storage space." Fishlegs lies to Astrid again.

"Storage space." Gobber lies to Astrid again.

"That's it." Fishlegs finishes.

"That's it." Gobber finishes.

Astrid looks on, ignoring the two objects that freed her, as she looks back at the spooky tower that is the west wing of the castle.

"Now I'm really curious." Astrid said more curious than before.

"Yeah, I feel like something is there that they really want to keep from you." Hiccup nodded as Astrid stopped talking to Hiccup for a bit.

"This way, please! To the east wing." Gobber says

"Or as I like to call it, the ONLY wing. Ha, ha, ha!" Fishlegs laughs "Watch your step, s'il vous plaît!" Fishlegs says and warns Astrid as she continues on as the camera zooms back to a stone gargoyle.

"They suck at hiding stuff." Dagur pointed out.

We now see Astrid standing outside the bedroom as Fishlegs jumps out of Astrid's hand and onto the floor as Gobber slowly follows the candelabra behind, she is anticipating for the worst squalor...

"Welcome to your new home. It's modest, but comfortable..." Fishlegs announces as he opens the door and walks in.

Instead, as the door opens she is seen to the most beautiful, magical room she's ever seen in her life. The entire ceiling is a painting of white clouds in a blue sky. Golden branches reaching out from the ceiling to the walls. Within the room, there is a large dresser and a comfortable bed. Opulence.

"Wow..." was Astrid's only intelligent response as of now.

"That room looks so beautiful." Hiccup said in awe. "I kinda wish I could design a room like that for you at least."

"Yeah, I'd love to have a room like that." Astrid nodded as she is still shocked.

"It's... beautiful." Astrid says looking around the room in awe.

"But of course! Master wanted you to have the finest room in the castle." Fishlegs says as he leaps onto the bed and...

"(cough) Oh, dear. We were not expecting guests." Fishlegs says jokingly. A large cloud of dust appears as he lands on the bed.

"Not surprising. I'm sure Miss Hofferson is the first guest they ever had since the curse was placed on them." The Mysterious Dragon-like Warrior said aloud.

"That would seem like the case." Stoick nodded in agreement.

Heather, a Plumette-turned Feather Duster, swoops into the room, giving the surfaces a quick dusting.

Heather is a beautiful feather duster with a white peahen-like body, with no legs as her lower half is the feather duster and she has two gorgeous white wings she uses to fly. She has 2 red painted eyes, gold accents on the bottom near her tail.

"Enchantée, mademoiselle. Don't worry. I'll have this room spotless in no time." Heather says with a sexy French accent as she gracefully dances around while dusting off some of the dust and cobwebs.

"Me too as well?" Heather asked, shocked to see herself as a feather duster.

"Your dances are very beautiful, feather duster or not." Fishlegs compliments her aerial dances as Heather blushes a little.

She twirls around and lands in the arms of Fishlegs, whose candles burn a little hotter once she had started to speak in her sexy French accent he loves so much.

"This plan of yours is dangerous." Heather whispers to her love.

"I would risk anything to kiss you again, Heather." Fishlegs says with determination.

"It seems we are... together in this movie." asked a blushing Heather.

"A-Apparently so." Fishlegs blushed as well.

He moves to embrace his love, but she stops him beforehe can. "No, my love. I've been burned by you before. We must be strong." Heather says wanting to kiss him so much, but knowing she can't less she catch fire again.

"How can I be strong when you make me so weak?" Fishlegs asks his love, trying to at least convince her to let him kiss her once.

Everyone, even the dragons, were either trying to puke their guts out (only two) or aweing at the statement this Fishlegs made (everyone else and the dragons).

"Gods, that's gross!" Snotlout and Spitelout said puking their guts out. They both got a slap to the face.

"Shut up! I think it's sweet to see this." Astrid told them.

"I agree with Astrid. It's romantic." Hiccup nodded as he saw Astrid smile for a second before going neutral.

Gobber then clears his throat, breaking the two lovers moment. Astrid backs away from the strange creature. As snoring could be heard for a moment.

"...Is everything here alive?" Astrid asks as she picks up a hair brush to see if it was alive. "Hello. What's your name?" She asks waiting for it to respond.

Fishlegs just facepalms as Heather and him starts to giggle as Gobber looks up at her, puzzled. "That is a hairbrush."

Everyone, even the dragons, chuckled at that little joke. This caused Astrid to have a huge blush of embarrassment.

"Well in her defense, I'm sure anyone would make that mistake in that situation." Gobber said chuckling.

"Doesn't change the fact that it's hilarious." Ruffnut cackled.

Astrid then hears a loud snore behind her, as she turns around to see that the dresser bursting open it's doors with an operatic voice.

"Laaaaaaa!" The Dresser shrieks as Astrid steps back scared.

The babies and hatchlings giggled a bit at what they saw.

"Taking all bets on who it could be!" Tuffnut shouted as he and Ruffnut stood up. "Who do you think it is?" Ruffnut asks.

"I bet it is Mala." Throk spoke up as Mala smiled at Throk.

"Well I think it's Gothi, she had a wonderful voice when she spoke more often as a child." Bucket spoke.

"Me too." Mulch added.

"Yeah, it's got to be Gothi." Spitelout agreed.

Stoick nodded too. "Yeah, Gothi was a singer, so she has to be the dresser."

"Ditto." nodded Mr. and Mrs. Thornston.

"So we got one vote Mala, and 6 votes Gothi." Tuffnut and Ruffnut chuckled.

"Do not be alarmed. This is just your wardrobe. Meet Madame De Mala. A great singer." Fishlegs introduces Mala.

Mala is, as stated, a Diva-turned wardrobe. Her entire body is a baby blue color with golden accents, 2 doors that reveal her face; which are blue curtains for a mouth with a stage and an opera-like mask for eyes with the doors on the inside being opera seats. Her arms and feet are gilded gold.

Mala went wide eyed. She didn't actually think it WAS her at all.

Throk then spoke. "That's where I recognized the singing from. Mala used to sing all the time when her grandmother was alive. I think she still does sometimes. It's very beautiful." He spoke "Also, I win."

The room was filled with groans from the losers that voted for Gothi as they gave Throk some of their money. He chuckled as they did so.

"When she can stay awake." Gobber says but not too loud for her to hear him.

"Gobber! A diva needs her beauty rest. (YAWNS)." Madame De Mala yawns loudly as she pulls out a fan and well,... fans herself.

"I'm going to kick your fat ass so hard your mustache will spin." Mala said through her teeth. She gave a deadly glare to the Berkian Blacksmith.

"Ah, stay with us, Madame. We have someone for you to dress!" Fishlegs says gesturing to Astrid with his wax candles.

Mrs. Jorgenson had a smirk she loved making clothes, heck, she taught her son how to knit and make sure it got it through his skull. "And now you've peaked my intrest." Snotlout just sighs at that, as his mother had to teach him how to knit everyday of his life. He had a feeling this would happen given the talking wardrobe.

"Ah!" She gasps "Finally... a woman." Mala announces as her gilded arms stroke Astrid's shoulder and face, inspecting her. "Pretty eyes. Proud face. Perfect canvas. Yes! I will find you something worthy of a princess."

"Pwincess, Pwincess, Astwid's a Pwincess." A little baby girl giggled as she told her mother.

"Hehe, yes she is." Hiccup nodded with a chuckle as he looked at Astrid.

"My little warrior would be a beautiful princess." Mrs. Hofferson giggled. Astrid had a huge blush on her face.

"...Oh, I'm not a princess." Astrid states to the human-turned dresser.

"Nonsense! Now, let's see what I've got in my drawers." Mala says as her lowest drawer open up and a few moths fly out as Astrid backs up a bit as she gasps. "Oh! How embarrassing."

Mrs. Jorgenson then just laughed a bit. Mala did as well, but more of in an embarrassed manner. A blush was noticeable on her complexion.

Mala places a large hoop over Astrid's head, and proceeds to create an outfit using fabric and her pinking-shear hands.

"Froufrou, come help Mama!" Mala calls out.

Froufrou, a baby blue pillow and gold accented piano stool with two tassels on the back and front, rushes into the room, barking like a dog.

Everyone in the audience was laughing, as well as the babies and hatchlings and a few others.

"He looks so ridiculous! Hahahaha!" laughed Ruffnut.

"Yet really cute!" giggled Heather.

As the dress is being made with ribbons flying out of Mala, Froufrou begins to tug on the fabric, helping Mala complete the outfit - which is garish and too much, all wrong for Astrid.

And now it was Mrs. Jorgenson who was laughing. She fell out of her seat from how much she was laughing. "W-What is that?!" She laughed. She couldn't even believe what she was seeing. It was an abomination to all clothing. And it made her laugh.

"Perfecta!" Mala says in Spanish.

Fishlegs and Gobber put on a game smile as they back out of Astrid's room while keeping eye contact with Mala and Astrid.

"Subtle. Understated. I love it! Au revoir." Fishlegs says with a deep bow and a whistle for Froufrou. He drags Gobber out as Heather and Froufrou follow as Mala calls out after her beloved dog. "Froufrou, send my love to the Maestro."

Mala was curious about that. "Who is the maestro to my counterpart?" Mala asked as a note appeared.

'In this movie, he is your husband. -C.' Both Mala, Throk, and Dagur were surprised by that. Dagur felt a bit of sadness.

The door to Astrid's room closes as Astrid is now alone as Mala instantly fell asleep with a big SNORE.

Astrid has just one beat of... 'where the hell am I right now?'

Astrid takes the wig off of her head as she ducks down and crawls out from beneath the enormous dress, which remains standing like a tent.

Mrs. Jorgenson laughs some more. "It's more like a tent then a dress!"

"Mom, please stop!" groaned Snotlout.

"I-I can't! I can't stop laughing!"

Astrid looks around the room with one thing on her mind: escape. She quickly moves to the window, opens it, and looks down at the 100 foot drop leading to the ground below.

"Wow... that's a tall tower." Stoick gulped.

"You can say that again, old friend." Gobber agreed.

Astrid turns back to the room as her attention is grabbed by the hideous dress as an idea starts to take shape.

"Ooh, what's the plan?" Ruffnut asked

"I'm sure we're about to find out." Hiccup told her.

(Gaston's song)

A lamplighter back in town is hard at work setting the streets lamps candle stick burning. As we hear the sounds of a fiddle and music come from an inn.

"Or... not..." The Runt of Berk said with eyes widening a bit.

"Gah! Tease, TEASE!" shouted Tuffnut.

"Yeah, seriously, why the hell would you cut it at that?" asked a pissed off Snotlout as notes appeared before for everyone.

'It's about to get worse for you, and probably better for Snotty over there. -C.' The notes all disappeared into thin air. The Vikings and Dragons (And Sheep) instantly forget about Snotlout comment and ask why did their host write that.

"What do you mean?" Astrid asked not liking the words of that as another note appeared for her.

'You'll see. -C.' The note disappeared into thin air.

"I don't get it." Snotlout spoke up.

Amidst the animal heads, antlers, and drunken villagers within the bar tavern, there is an even sadder sight to behold... Snotlout. He is drowning his sorrows in ale while Tuffnut is lisenting to him.

"Oh..." Snotlout said shocked for a bit as he smiled at this version of his "handsome" face.

"Ugh... just great." Heather spat with a growl.

"Why do we have to see him more?" Astrid groaned.

"I can certainly do without seeing his face." Hiccup grumbled.

"Yeah. Same." Fishlegs nodded. No one liked Snotlout no one, besides his Father.

"Picture it, Tuffnut." Snotlout says looking off into the fireplace of the tavern as he plays with a knife as the Bimbettes gaze at him with love as he is wearing a red suit with a white duffle tie and his hair tied into a pony tail (basically what Gaston wears). "A rustic cabin, ...my latest kill roasting in the fire, ...adorable children running around us as my love, ...rubs my tired feet. But what does Astrid say? "I will never marry you, Snotlout!"." He repeats what Astrid said to him.

"I'd sooner start a family with a dragon. The most hideous and disgusting dragon there is, no offense, by the way." Astrid finished spatting at Snotlout as the dragons take no offense to it, I mean, if they were humans they would do and say the same thing.

Snotlout then glares at her with rage in his eyes.

"You know, there are other girls." Tuffnut says offering him other girls to marry gesturing to the Bimbettes.

"A great hunter doesn't waste his time on rabbits." Snotlout says to his buddy.

"Girls are not some prey to hunt on you bastard!" Hiccup shouted at his womanizing cousin.

"Yeah!" Heather agreed. She was none too happy with what he compare woman to.

"Any bastard who thinks I'm some prize to be won should be aware that I WILL pull your manhood out through your mouth and your spine out of your ass in one go." The Mysterious Dragon-like Warrior said with a piercing glare, making every man cover their privates and backside.

Tuffnut decides it is time to cheer up his best friend/boss/crush in the best possible way. Thus, begins the song...

"Oh no..." Astrid said. As they, and the dragons, knew where this was going to go.

(Tuffnut)

"Gosh it disturbs me to see you, Snotlout.

Looking so down in the DUMPS."

"Oh, Thor." Hiccup felt physically sick already as Snotlout smile grew and grew.

Snotlout throws his knife into the painting of a Deer, striking it right where the heart would be.

(Tuffnut)

"Every guy here'd love to be you, Snotlout.

Even when taking your lumps."

"Stop! Please, make it stop!" Astrid begs. "Is this some new kind of torture?!" She shouted.

Tuffnut seeing Snotlout's stress, gets up and begins to rub his shoulders.

Everyone, except Snotlout and Spitelout, were either cringing or had looks of disgust on their faces.

(Tuffnut)

"There's no man in town as admired as you.

You're everyone's fa-vor-ite guy."

Tuffnut then replaces himself with a drunken man to go to the band. Snotlout feeling that his ears are being played with, looks behind his back and slaps the hands away from him.

"I'm surprised he noticed." Astrid remarked.

"Yeah, He is so dumb that he makes Hiccup here look like he's the least likely person to cause trouble." Ruffnut said.

(Tuffnut)

"Everyone's AWED and inspired by you.

And it's NOT very hard to see why."

Both Hiccup, Astrid and many others, except Snotlout and Spitelout, was holding back their laughter and making any comments.

Tuffnut then gives a large tip to the fiddle player in the corner of the tavern, who nods back, and begins to play...

"Wow, Snotlout, Tuffnut has to bribe people to make you cheer up." Astrid smirked at the egomaniac cousin.

"How sad." Hiccup poke sarcastically. Snotlout glares at the two of them, but more so at Hiccup.

(Tuffnut)

"No— one's— slick as Snotlout.

No one's quick as Snotlout."

Tuffnut then hops onto the table and grabs a man's head.

(Tuffnut)

"No one's neck's as incredibly thick as Snotlouts!"

"Exactly how thick would that be? As thick as his head and ego? Or is it as thick as a twig?" Hiccup jokingly says making many of the Archipelago and beyond, except Snotlout and Spitelout, to chuckle at the statement.

"Aren't you going to punish him, Stoick?" Spitelout asks his brother why he isn't doing anything.

"Why? Because it's the truth." Stoick said actually agreeing with Hiccup on something for once.

He then turns the mans' neck, cracking it in the process, and leaves the man to feel that his crick in his neck was gone.

(Tuffnut)

"For there's no man in town half as manly."

He sings as he lays down on the table in a suggestive position. The Bimbettes behind him stand up and sing.

(Bimbettes)

"Perfect, a pure paragon!"

Astrid, and all the other females in the room, then gagged. "Oh, please. The only thing manly about him, is his B.O."

"I'm pretty sure he doesn't even know what hygiene even is." Hiccup nodded.

"Yeah. If there is anyone that deserves to be called a Devil, it's him." Eret agreed as he pointed at Snotlout.

Tuffnut then gets up seeing Snotlout smiling as he points and mentions to each of the guys he is mentioning.

(Tuffnut)

"You can ask any Tom, Dick, or Stanley.

And they'll tell you whose team they prefer to be on!"

Eret, Gobber, and Throk look between each other and then they all nodded.

"We would follow Hiccup into Ragnarok and back if asked at any time." Gobber spoke.

"Yeah, I want nothing to do with thick skull over there." Eret chuckled. Snotlout gave a very heated glare at Eret.

"Indeed. From what I've seen of Hiccup, he is a far better leader than you of Berk lead on to know." Throk said as everyone from Berk looked down, realizing that Hiccup might may be a good leader if they didn't treat him like garbage.

He hops onto the bar table, squeezing himself between Tom, Dick, and Stanley, gesturing for them to sing along. Tuffnut then turns Stanley's head back to face Snotlout.

(Tuffnut)

"Who plays..."

He sings as he makes a motion similar to throwing a dart.

(TOM/DICK/STANLEY)

"DARTS like Snotlout?"

Tuffnut claps joyfully seeing as they got it.

(Tuffnut)

"Who breaks..."

He sings as he makes a motion similar to breaking a heart.

(TOM/DICK/STANLEY)

"HEARTS like Snotlout?"

"The breaking part is true, since he is an unfair bastard, toying with those poor girls hearts and leaving them. He doesn't deserves my grandchildren." Mrs. Hofferson spat.

(Tuffnut)

"Who's much more than the sum of his parts like Snotlout?"

Snotlouts' confidence is growing from the song.

(Snotlout)

"As a specimen, yes, I'm intimidating."

"Hah! Stoick here is far more intimidatin'." Gobber laughed at Snotlout's claim.

Mrs. Hofferson nodded. "That's right. And my dear is incredibly gentle." Mr. Hofferson smiled at his wife.

Tuffnut hails one of the barmaids and buys everyone another round of drinks. The villagers raised their mugs and cheer.

"And yet again, my brother needs to pay everyone to cheer you up." Ruffnut spoke not really liking Snotlout anymore.

"How easy is it to make them want to support someone when you give them something for it." Mala shook her head.

(Tuffnut/Villagers)

"My, what a guy, that Snotlout!"

Snotlout stands up from his seat, walks over to Tuffnut and claps him in gratitude.

(Snotlout)

"...I needed encouragement. Thank you, Tuffnut."

Tuffnut shuddered a bit. As everyone and dragon notices and chuckles a bit.

"What's wrong, Tuffnut?" Mulch asked.

"I feel unclean for some reason." Tuffnut shuddered as he answered.

Tuffnut then performs their handshake as he turns it into where he has Snotlout embracing him...

(Tuffnut)

"Well, there's no one as easy to bolster as you!"

This caused everyone, even the Dragons and Mildew, to laugh.

... only to find himself in an uncomfortably tight hug.

"...Too much?" Tuffnut asked him.

"Yep." Snotlout whispers to him.

(Villagers)

"NO— ONE— FIGHTS LIKE SNOTLOUT!"

Snotlout punches a man when they said 'FIGHT' in the gut.

"It seems he likes to fight dirty." Mr. Hofferson said with a sigh.

"Probably the only way he can win." Gobber spoke.

"I don't doubt it." Eret chuckled.

(Villagers)

"DOUSES LIGHTS LIKE SNOTLOUT!"

He licks both his hands and puts out two candle flames with both of his whole hands.

"That is both a stupid and dangerous way to put out candles." Gustav spoke, becoming less and less of his fan just by this song.

"Yeah, He could burn his hands." Fishlegs nodded.

"Well, a lot of people do it to show off." Gobber sighed. He met a lot of idiots in his youth who burned their hands off doing that.

(Tuffnut)

"In a wrestling match, nobody BITES like Snotlout!"

Tuffnut moves his shirt up as he stands on a table to show everyone an old wrestling wound — a nice teeth impression courtesy of Snotlout on his stomach. The villagers in the tavern all gasp.

Mrs. Thornston, Mrs. Hofferson, Mrs. Jorgenson, and Mrs. Ingerman all gasp as well seeing the bite mark.

"Forget cheating, that's cruel!" Mrs. Ingerman shouted.

"That brutish idiot is nothing but a savage." Mrs. Thornston

"You are so getting punish when we get back, Snotlout!" Mrs. Jorgenson shouted to her son.

(Snotlout)

"When I hunt, I sneak up with my quiver."

"Ooh!" Tuffnut fake gasps as he runs away.

(Snotlout)

"And beasts of the field say a prayer."

"Aah..." Tuffnut gasps as he tries to get onto the table who is slides across the table by the other villagers.

Snotlout then mimes himself hunting Tuffnut, like a hunter would to an animal.

(Snotlout)

"First I carefully aim for the liver.

Then I shoot from behind!"

"Of course, that's the only way a coward like him would hunt." Heather growled.

Snotlout leaps onto the bar table, and is handed a huge blunderbuss, which which he mimes shooting Tuffnut with.

(Tuffnut)

"Is that fair?"

(Snotlout)

"I don't care."

He then fired the blunderbus rifle bullet into the ceiling! as plaster from the wall rains down.

"That isn't how a real man hunts." Mr. Ingerman said glaring at Snotlout.

"I agree. Seems very unsportin'... we can also add property damage to yu're new list of crimes." Gothi wrote as Gobber read it. "The very top being cruelty to the heir chief of Berk."

(Villagers)

"No one hits like Snotlout!

Matches wits like Snotlout!"

"What wits?" Hiccup asked as Astrid laughed.

Grabbing a spittoon, Tuffnut backs up a far distance away from Snotlout and waits for Snotlout to do his part.

(Tuffnut)

"In a spitting match nobody spits like Snotlout!"

Snotlout jumps off the the table as he prepared to do what Tuffnut claims he can.

(Snotlout)

"I'M ESPECIALLY GOOD AT EXPECTORATING!"

Snotlout then builds up a spit and spits it out as a big gloppy mess into the spittoon and:

(ALL)

"Ooh!"

... BULLSEYE! Then, he moves around the tavern, holding court.

Mrs. Jorgenson stood up with a scowl on her face. "That's not an appropriate behavior in any setting!" She shouted at her son.

"I agree." Oddly enough, it was Gobber who said that. He notices a lot of looks he got. "What? I may drink, but I'm never disrespectful to a lady. If anythin', I try to set a good example."

"Well... that's not untrue." Hiccup nodded as he thought about it.

(ALL)

"TEN POINTS FOR SNOTLOUT!"

"Thank you. Thank you." Snotlout thanked the audiences as he took a bow.

(Snotlout)

"When I was a lad I ate four dozen eggs.

Every morning to help me get large."

Snotlout then twirls a girl in his arms and lifted her onto his left arm to prove his strength. As the crowd gasps in amazement.

"What kind of parents would allow that?" Mr. Thornston asked.

"Irresponsible ones." Stoick said looking at Spitelout the most.

"Seems about right to me, old friend." Gobber nodded.

(Snotlout)

"And now that I'm grown I eat five dozen eggs.

So I'm roughly the size of a barge!"

Snotlout then picks Tuffnut with his right arm, struggling due to Tuffnut's surprisingly heavy weight despite his lean and thin body.

"How is he not dead yet?!" Bucket shouted surprised that this Snotlout once ate 48 eggs every morning as a kid, but now eats 60 eggs every morning as an adult.

"Why would anyone wish to consume THAT many eggs? That doesn't even sound healthy and might induce vomitin'." Gothi wrote as Gobber read it.

(ALL CLAPPING RHYTHMICALLY)

"Hey! Hey!" The crowd starts to chant as they all clap together.

"Hey!" The crowd chants as Tuffnut bribe a couple of guys.

"Hey!" The crowd chants as Snotlout then steps up onto a long table making the table's height and his massive frame look like he is 10 feet tall.

"Hey!" "(SIGHS)" The crowd chants as one of the Bimbettes sighs as Snotlout pushes her out of the way.

"Hey!" The Crowd chants as Snotlout joins in the chanting and clapping.

"Hey!" The crowd chants as Tuffnut brings some swords to the guys he bribed.

"Hey! Hey!" The crowd starts to chant faster.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!" The crowd chants as Snotlout and two woman start to stomp on the table dancing.

"(ALL WHOOPING AND CHEERING)!"

Snotlout, Tuffnut, and the villagers are having a grand time as Snotlout is tap ballroom dancing with the ladies on the table as Tuffnut dances a little. Snotlout then kisses another girl.

"Ha!" 3 bribed men that Tuffnut had bribed draw their swords as the old man who rubbed Snotlout's ears is drinking and sees the show.

The two ladies place his red coat with gold accents on him. As he draws his saber, ready to fight and out on a show which leads to him engaging in a dance-break sword-fight with 3 of the village's men, besting all of them in combated takes a drink as he dodges one of the men who lunges at him, before faking a stab to one trying to rush at him from behind, and parry another until sliced him, before 'striking' another as the crowd cheers. He then positions himself perfectly beneath a ceiling mural, mimicing it down on point exactly: Snotlout, Saber raised with his right arm into the air, victorious in the battle — and as an added funny bonus, with Tuffnut swooning at his feet.

"With how things are now, I think the only way you could win now is if someone was paid to lose the battle." Astrid told Snotlout.

(Tuffnut)

"Who...has...BRAINS!"

Tuffnut is now posing like how Snotlout did a moment ago.

(Villagers)

"LIKE SNOTLOUT!"

(Tuffnut)

"ENTERTAINS!"

(Villagers)

"LIKE SNOTLOUT!"

"What brains? And entertains? What, did he join as a Gudleikr?" Hiccup asked.

"Yeah, the guy isn't the brightest bulb now, is he?" Eret agreed.

"Agreed. The fool would probably hurt himself if he even has a thought." Ruffnut agreed with her crush.

Snotlout pushes Tuffnut out of the way.

(Snotlout)

"Who can make up these endless refrains like Snotlout?"

He then moves and arrives at his WALL OF ANIMAL HEADS and ANTLERS. As Tuffnut mimics Snotlout some of his movements.

(Snotlout)

"I use antlers in ALL of my decorating!"

Tuffnut then quickly turns around to face his idle.

The Dragons were mortified at seeing the many antlers that Snotlout uses in his decorating, that the hatchlings were running around the theatre in horror as the hatchlings parents and some of the Vikings, who had grown a liking to the Dragons, helped calm the hatchlings down.

(ALL)

"Say it again! — Who's a man among men?

Who's a super success?

Don't you know? Can't you guess?

Ask his fans and five hangers-on!

There's just one guy in town

Who's got all of it down..."

Hiccup and all of the people from Berk laughed as they knew their Snotlout has NONE of those things.

"Those people are all idiots." Ruffnut commented.

"Yeah, they need a new role model." Tuffnut spoke.

(Tuffnut)

"And his name's, 'S-N-O-T...' I believe there's another 'T'... It just occurred to me that I'm illiterate... and I've never actually had to spell it out loud before..."

Tuffnut long singing was losing the crowd due to him being illiterate. But they quickly picked up as he ended his long song speech.

(EVERYBODY)

"SNOTLOUT!"

Both Mala and Gobber both winced at this.

"How bad is the education of that village if he can't even spell an eight letter word?" Gobber said shocked.

"Clearly not a good one. Then again, they did get upset about a girl reading. Still, it's horrible that they would be so uneducated." Mala said upsetfully.

"Hey, are you telling me that I can't say complex words on my own?" Snotlout asked angered.

"All right, you want to prove it, do you know how to say Nocturnal?" Hiccup said testing his cousin.

"...psst, Yeah, Nocky-turnnail. Easy." Snotlout proudly said as he crosses his arms.

"You didn't even get the words right at all." Hiccup said looking at his cousin in disbelief.

The Villagers cheered as they returned to their seats as they raised their mugs into the air. Snotlout slaps Tuffnut on the shoulder joyfully, genuinely moved. As Tuffnut sits with his left arm around the top of Snotlouts chair.

"Ha, ha, ha! Oh, Tuffnut, you're the best. How is it no girl has snatched you up yet?" He asks Tuffnut.

"I've been told I'm clingy, but I really don't get it." Tuffnut says as he is being really clingy with Snotlout as the latter realizes why he's been told that with just his expression alone.

"I'm not clingy." Tuffnut says holding Macey. (The reason why he has Macey is just going to be complex)

"Tuff, bro, you're cradling Macey like a baby." Ruffnut says.

"So? That's not clingy, that's me just caring for my Macey." He says as everyone facepalms, including the dragons.

Just then the doors of the tavern flies opens to reveal a wild-eyed Mr. Hofferson running down the stairs of the inn.

"Please, please. Someone, someone. You, help..." Mr. Hofferson urges as the Tavern owner grabs him to keep him up.

"Oh, thank goodness. I'm glad he made it back safely." Mrs. Hofferson said with a happy sigh. She held her husband close to her.

"There's no need to be worried, dear. It's Astrid I'm more worried about." Mr. Hofferson assured.

"I'm sure I'm fine. I know he isn't very much like him, but he's still Hiccup." Astrid smiles at Hiccup, knowing that their Hiccup is more kinder than this version, she just needed to calm down after what happened is all.

"Not really seeing it." Tuffnut says.

"Whoa, whoa." The Taven owner calms Mr. Hofferson down.

"You must help me." Mr. Hofferson pleaded. "It's Astrid! He's got, he's got Astrid! She's locked in a dungeon." Mr. Hofferson says aloud.

"There not going to listen to him when he says who has her." Throk said.

"What makes you say that?" Mala asked.

"There probably going to think he's crazy or it's a dragon." Hiccup said as a note appeared before him.

'Actually some dragons are considered not real or mythological, but that what makes them interesting as in some countries Dragons are worshipped as gods or represented as kings. Heck, dragons are one of the most mythical creatures in modern times. -C.' The note disappeared, this surprised many of Berk and Berserkers, dragons were worshipped as Gods and are popular even though some don't believe in them, that is unheard of.

Snotlout hears his soon-to-be father-in-law, puts his focus on the conversation.

"Who's got her?" The Taven owner asks him.

"A beast! ... A huge, horrid, monstrous beast!" Mr. Hofferson says in fear to the patrons of the Tavern.

The patrons of the town's tavern just begin to laughs at his claims.

"Huh... guess yu were right." Gobber spoke to Throk.

"Still, this is strange to see a world where dragons are considered not real." Stoick spoke, even saying THAT sounds terrible on his tounge, a note appeared before him.

'Sadly, they aren't all as peaceful as I'm sure you know. If a world doesn't have one problem, it has another. -C.' The note disappeared into thin air.

"Sadly, that is true." The Mysterious Dragon-like Warrior says as Stoick feels like he has met her before in his life but where?

"My daughter's life is in danger. Why do you laugh? It's not a joke!" He shouts as he explains where the Beast lives. "...His castle is hidden in the woods. It's already winter there!" He explains.

"Winter in June?" Mr. Larson asks laughing.

"Crazy old Hofferson!" Clothilde says.

"My husband is not a crazy old man!" Mrs. Hofferson shouted.

"Well the way he is putting it doesn't really help him." Snotlout quipped. That earned him more slaps from Hiccup, Mrs. Hofferson and Astrid.

"LISTEN TO ME!" Mr. Hofferson shouted shocking everyone who knows Mr. Hofferson look at how serious he is. "...The beast is real. Do you understand? Will no one help me?" He asks everyone, anyone to help him save his daughter.

Snotlout, ever the opportunist and a chance to marry Astrid by rescuing her, shouts "...I'll help, Mr. Hofferson!"

"What?" Mr. Hofferson asks shocked someone will finally help him.

"You will?" Tuffnut asked in shock at what his best friend/boss/crush is saying.

The villagers mutter in surprise and shock.

Snotlout winks at Tuffnut and says "Everybody... stop making fun of this man for once." to the people.

"The bastard is up to something, I can feel it, in my belly." Gobber growled as he grabbed and jiggled his belly.

"That sounds like him alright." Hiccup nodded.

Mr. Hofferson approches Snotlout, so grateful someone will help. "Captain, thank you."

"Don't thank me, Mr. Hofferson. Lead us to the beast." Snotlout says as he gestures for him to take him to this "Beast".

"Come." He says to Snotlout and Tuffnut as he exits the tavern.

"Hmm." Snotlout hummed as he gestured to Tuffnut to follow.

Tuffnut finally gets it "Ohhh."

Back at the castle, the staff is excited as they scramble to get ready for dinner. Gustav, the 8 year-old child-turned Tea cup, rides his saucer around like a skateboard. He circles his teapot mother, Mrs. Larson, a no-nonsense yet loving governess.

"EEEEEEH! So cute!" Mrs. Larson shouted as she hugged her son.

Mrs. Larson is a mother-turned teapot, her coloring is the same as her son; porcelain white with gold accents, she has light brown eyes and pale read lips. Her face is on the right rise of her face as her spout is on her right side.

"Mama! There's a girl in the castle!" Gustav exclaims in joy.

"Yes, Gustav, we know!" She tells her son, who is too excited.

"What kind of tea does she like? Herbal? Oolong? Chamomile? I'm too excited!" He says as he skates down the chef's arm.

"That's my Gustav, alright." Mrs. Larson says chuckling a bit.

"It's certainly not hard to figure out." Heather nodded.

"Yep. Pipsqueek here has been like that ever since he was 8 years-old." Mr. Larson chuckled.

"Guys!" Gustav squealed. "Stop!" He continued as he had a huge blush.

"Slow down before you break your handle." Mrs. Larson says.

But Gustav doesn't slow down at all. And before Mrs. Larson can chase her son, Throk, the French chef-turned kitchen oven, pours hot water into her to prepare tea with his think black hands.

Throk is an ENTIRE kitchen stove. The flaming oven is his mouth, the pots lids on him are his eyes, the knives and bowel on the shelf is his eyebrows, and the black table with gold accents rim is his mustache. He also has numerous metallic arms that allows him to, quite literally, cook himself on. His face is somewhat recognizable.

"I'm here too, and I'm an Chef!?" Throk shouted surprised he was the thing people would cook on.

"Hmm, makes sense, you did cook a lot when you were younger, the food was delicious." Mala said as she drooled a bit at remembering Throk's cooking.

"Heads up, Mrs. Larson." Throk says as he lifts her lid off her head and pours the hot water into her.

"Oh." She flushes and reacts with pleasure as the hot water feels like she is stepping into a warm bath.

"Yep, that sounds like my wife. She always loves warm baths." Mr. Larson chuckled.

Hiccup is seen entering the dining room as he sits at one end of the long dining table. He looks at his place setting, surprised to find flatware and crystals. Confused by this, he then looks up. As his head slowly raises, he notices ANOTHER place setting at the other end of the long table. That is when he finally notices the romantic candles.

"Hrmph." Hiccup lowly grunts as his anger builds up.

He sends his own place setting off of the table in rage and anger.

"FISHLEGS!" Hiccup deep and angered voice bellows from the dining room which causes Fishlegs and Gobber to turn.

"Oh." Gobber balks with terror.

"Welp, he's dead. Nice knowing you." Snotlout shrugged. Which earned him another slap.

"I would by lying if I said I never thought it would be his mouth that would get him killed." Tuffnut sarcastically sighed.

"Indeed. I always think his mouth never waits for his brain to catch up when doing Dragon analysis." Ruffnut chuckled a bit.

"Be calm. L-Let me do the talking." Fishlegs says as he looks to the doors waiting for the Master to arrive.

"This can't end well. Everytime Fishy says something like that, it never does." Ruffnut sighs.

"He does have that habit doesn't he." Tuffnut chuckled.

A Fuming enraged Prince Hiccup-Turned Dragon monster storms into the kitchen furious as he looks down the assembled staff. Fishlegs is a good liar, Gobber is not.

"YOU'RE MAKING HER DINNER!?" Hiccup yells at them questioningly.

"Am I supposed to starve?!" Astrid asked/shouted.

"I believe their treating you more like a guest and not a prisoner." The Mysterious Dragon-like Warrior explained.

"That doesn't help at all!" Astrid growled.

"Yeah, seriously this Hiccup is a dick." Tuffnut spoke.

"W-Well, we thought you might appreciate the company." Fishlegs says so sure of his answer as Hiccup walks closer to them.

"Muh-Master, I just want to assure you that I had NO part in this hopeless plan. Preparing dinner, designing a gown for her, giving her a suite in the east wing!" Gobber rambles on with his mouth and not shutting up.

Stoick then busted out laughing. "A-And that's why I don't tell you everything or anything at all!" The Chief of Berk couldn't stop laughing as Spitelout was chuckling a bit.

"YOU GAVE HER A BEDROOM!?" Hiccup yells in fury at Gobber in finding this out.

Concerned by the dragon-like beast, Gobber had no choice but to... "No, no, no. He gave her a bedroom." Point the finger at Fishlegs.

Everyone was laughing at Gobber throwing Fishlegs under the rug like that and leaving him to face this Hiccup's wrath.

"T-T-This is true. But if this girl is the one who can break the spell, then maybe you could start by using dinner to charm her. (Turns to Gobber) Good thinking, Gobber." Fishlegs says as he hits Gobber on the head.

"What?!" Gobber asks shocked at how fast Fishlegs was able to reflect that back at him.

The audience, except Gobber who was shocked, were laughing so hard they were crying tears of joy.

"Well, would you look at that." Tuffnut chuckled as he calm down.

"That's the most RIDICULOUS idea I've ever heard. "Charm the prisoner!" Hiccup says as he pointed to the east wing.

"I don't see that happening either." Astrid spoke as Snotlout smile grew. "Doesn't mean I will date you Snotlout." She says not looking at him.

"But you must try, Master. With every passing day, we become less human." Fishlegs explained their situation with dire seriousness.

Everyone, even the dragons, were surprised to hear that.

"W-What does he mean by that?" Mala asked, concerned.

"I-I think it means that once... once time is up, you all will become actual objects." Hiccup surmised as everyone gasped in shock and fear, some even crying.

"I... I think he's right." Astrid agreed sadly. That made everyone, even the dragons themselves, realizes how serious that the situation is for them right now.

"She's the daughter of a common thief." Hiccup says. "...What kind of person do you think that makes her?" He asks them all.

That brought Astrid out of her worries and replaced it instantly with anger as she shouted to their Hiccup. "MY DAD ISN'T A THIEF!" She shouted.

"Well, let's see," said Eret, "He broke into the kids castle unannounced, ate his food without permission, and took a rose without asking. Nope, certainly not a thief." He chuckled.

"Sounds innocent to us." The Twins giggled.

Astrid glares at them, but Mr. Hofferson places his hand on her shoulder. "Although I'm sad to say it, they're right."

Astrid tried to come up with a reason. "B-But you-"

"Whatever the reason, it doesn't change that fact." Mr. Hofferson sighed when Astrid and Hiccup looked down sadly, one in tears of their heart breaking.

"Oh, you can't judge people by who their father is, now can you?" Mrs. Larson asks him.

It is a loaded statement. The staff all cringe, ready for Hiccups' retaliation and anger. But instead, it never comes, as all he did was grunt.

Once more everyone, Viking and dragons, were confused by that statement. It seemed like Hiccup held resentment for Stoick, who was probably the King.

"What does she mean by that?" Astrid asked concerned as she looked back up at the screen.

"It's almost felt like it was partly directed to Useless." Snotlout says knowing when certain words are said.

Stoick and the Masked Dragon-like Warrior looked at Hiccup when on-screen Mrs. Larson said that.

KNOCK. KNOCK. KNOCK. The scene changes to Hiccup's jet-black scaled Night Fury-like paw knocking, which sounded more like pounding, at Astrid's door in the east wing while his servants stand by his side ready to play Cyrano de Bergerac, a play written by Edmond Rostand, for them.

"You'll join me for dinner! ...That's not a request." Hiccup begrudgingly demands Astrid to join him for dinner.

Gobber was now the one that busted out laughing. "I-I honestly can't see Hiccup acting like that!"

"Yeah. I would have probably stuttered going like, 'W-Would you like to j-j-join me for dinner?' all while having a huge blush." Hiccup chuckles at himself as he did a spot on imitation of his Beastly counterpart's voice, but stuttering, as he faces Astrid, who is chuckling a bit at his imitation, and says it to her as she joins in.

"I would love too." Astrid says as she and Hiccup laugh together, they stare into each other's eyes, green meeting blue for the first time for them, as they both blush and look away while smiling. As if there was something there that wasn't there before.

Obviously, seeing that he was demanding her to join him would never work, Mrs. Larson talks to Hiccup and tries to reason with him.

"Gently, Master. The girl lost her father AND her freedom in one day." Mrs. Larson reminded him of what has happened to her in one day.

"Yes, the poor thing is probably in there, scared to death." Fishlegs sadly says as he tries to calm him down.

"Exactly." Mrs. Larson says.

Both the Twins busted out laughing while Mrs. Hofferson giggled a bit.

"Please, she is not scared at all." Ruffnut chuckled.

"Yeah, she's probably trying to escape right now." Tuffnut nodded.

"That's my little warrior for you. She doesn't give up." Mrs. Hofferson smiled.

Actually in reality, Astrid isn't scared at all, because she has been actively planning her escape all along. Her makeshift rope from the hideous dress of fabric hangs 50 ft out of the window.

Mrs. Hofferson and the Twins were laughing even harder now. Mr. Hofferson, however, was freaking out. "You better not think about it or you're grounded!" He told Astrid.

"But dad!" She whined.

"NO BUTS!"

(Slightly gentler against the door) KNOCK. KNOCK. KNOCK. KNOCK.

"Just a minute." Astrid says as she moves the fabric dress out of the way.

The servants react with joyful smiles as they hear Astrid's voice.

"You see? There she is. Now, remember, be gentle." Fishlegs and the other servants were giving advice to Hiccup.

"...Kind!" Mrs. Larson continues.

"...Charming!" Heather continues.

"...Sweet!" Gobber finishes.

The words just fly at him as they bury Hiccup with their advice.

That caused everyone, including Hiccup and the Dragons, to laugh.

"It looks like you're just confusing him!" Barf gave a draconic roar in laughter with his other head, Belch.

"Yes, He looks like he's having trouble keeping up with their own advice." Belch gave a draconic chuckle with his other head, Barf.

"And when she opens the door, give her a dashing debonair smile. Come, come. Show me the smile." Fishlegs says as he gestures for Hiccup to make a smile.

Hiccup flashes the most hideous grin anyone has ever seen it made him look like he had both teeth and no teeth at the same time, somehow. The staff all gasp in horror as they see his smile.

"Oh, mon dieu!" Fishlegs quietly gasps in despair and fear.

"Oh, no." Mrs. Larson quietly says as she sees his smile.

"His smile is... admittedly pretty scary. But at least it's some what cute, so I say he's at least TRYING." Astrid says in his defense as the Dragons all tried to keep their vomit in, even the Flightmare (the one that made her Uncle Fearless Finn Hofferson, become her Uncle FearFUL Finn Hofferson and died tarnishing his title and her family's name) was having a difficult time not vomiting its Toxic mist blast onto the floor. Hiccup blushes at her defense for him.

"Yeah, that's something at least." Gustav nodded.

"Yeah, but that smile, if you can call it that, won't be getting him any points." Tuffnut cringed.

Contorting his mouth in a frown, Hiccup turns back to the door to talk to Astrid. "...Will you join me for dinner?" He asks her in what he hopes to be a kind voice, but he looks back at his servants as he shrugs, not knowing what to do next.

Astrid is now seen with disbelief and anger on her face as she moves to the door. "You've taken me as your prisoner and now you want to have dinner with me? ... Are you insane?" Astrid asks him behind the door.

"Yes, He is." Snotlout chuckled. He was then smacked by Astrid, Heather, and Ruffnut.

"Give Hiccup a chance, Snotlout." Astrid said angered by him.

"I can understand how you guys feel, but I'm not so sure about this Hiccup." Ruffnut told them. "I mean, it seemed like he kinda deserves this curse if you ask me."

"So does that mean you deserve having no one love you, not even your own brother, for the rest of your life, alone?" Heather asked her.

Ruffnut tried to say something, but she couldn't think of any remark. So she huffed in defeat.

Hiccup's angering temperature rises as his eyebrows twitches, his Night Fury-like dragon tail thrashes about as he starts grunting, recognizing the signs, Heather inches away from their Master. "Uh-Oh. He's losing it..." She whispers in fear as she hid behind Fishlegs as Mrs. Larson moves her cart with her and Gustav on it away from the rampage soon to happen.

"Oh, dear!" Gobber says as hid behind the table.

Hiccup then widen his eyes as he saw what was about to happen. "Oh no, this is not going to look pretty for me."

"You can say that again." Astrid says as she prepares herself for the unbridled rage of Beast Hiccup by hugging Hiccup's slightly muscular arm a bit.

"What? ...What's going to happen?" Stoick asked as he has never seen his son get this angry before in his life.

"Stoick, yu best prepare for yurself for what me and yure boyo calls... 'The Wrath of Hiccup Haddock'." Gobber says to his old friend ready to watch the carnage that his son can do if angered far enough, while having THE worst day ever in the history books of worst days.

Astrid remember one of those day, it was kinda a terrifying day, so much so that even all of the DRAGONS that were attacking that night fly away in fright and she didn't know what caused it till now.

Hiccup aggressively SLAMS his fist onto the door. — WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! — "I TOLD YOU TO JOIN ME FOR DINNER!" He shouts at her in blind anger.

"And I told you, NO!" Astrid shouts back.

"Still better than I thought it would go." Hiccup sighs at his counterparts blind aggression.

"Really? I don't see how it could be worse." Ruffnut spoke as Hiccup explained.

"I rip open the doors and kill her in my blind rage, but that is only the second one." That got everyone, even the dragons, except Gobber since he knew Hiccup has a lot of bottled up rage, who knew the heir of Berk had thoughts THAT dark, and that was only BEHIND number 1.

All the banging that Hiccup has caused finally wakes Madame de Mala up from her slumber.

"Ooh! What time is it?" Mala asks only to see Astrid at the door as she is scared awake by her Masters pounding. "What happening?" She whispers in fear.

"The almost full effect of 'The Wrath of Hiccup Haddock'." Gobber and Hiccup both said in unison.

"I'd starve before I ever ate with you!" Astrid says with anger and defiance at Hiccup.

"WELL, BE MY GUEST! Go ahead and STARVE!" Hiccup yells in anger and frustration. As he starts to leave, he turns to all of his servants with him. " If she doesn't eat with me, then she doesn't eat at ALL!" He told them what would happen.

"That is how I expected it to go, me being angered at Astrid." Hiccup told them as Astrid blushes that Hiccup feels like it would be worse for him if he yelled at her in anger.

The staff all hides from him, terrified, as Hiccup thunders off.

"IDIOTS!" Hiccup shouted as he leaves the east wing.

Once the coast is cleared, Gobber comes out from behind the table pulling the tiny sword on his chest out and puts on a show of bravery. "You can't talk to us like that! I forbid it! I... I... (to Fishlegs) Uh... Oh! Am I too late? Shame, I was really going to tell him off this time." Gobber says with false bravado.

Stoick begins to busting out laughing again. "That is nothing like you at all, Gobber!" He laughs.

Fishlegs, knowing that Gobber is faking his bravery, pretends that Prince Hiccup has just returned. "(Looks past Gobber) Oh, Master, you've returned!" Gobber stops stiff with fear.

Gobber shrieks and spins, letting loose gears and such as Fishlegs just laughs at his old friend, finding that Hiccup isn't there and realizing he's been duped by the candelabra.

"Oh, very funny." Gobber sarcastically says to his friend.

"I got you there!" Fishlegs says laughing.

The scene shifts to show Hiccup has returned to his lair, fuming with anger. His room is a chamber of shredded furniture and walls with shredded painting of himself that no longer shows his once human face, all of it ruined in his rage. He paces around his lair, muttering.

Gasps filled the room seeing at how destroyed that room is just caused by Hiccups anger.

"Did he do all of that?" Astrid asked.

"I can't think of anyone else who could have." Heather told her.

"That place is thrashed." Ruffnut spoke in disbelief, sure she liked destruction as her brother, even in their rooms, but they never destoryed their rooms in blind rage, ever.

Hiccup then grabs a decaying mirror sitting next to the rose as he demands it to follow his command as it gave his hideous draconic reflection "Show me the girl." He demands.

The mirror lights up as it changes from a reflection of himself to Astrid by her bedroom door. She turns around, sliding down the wall, and curls herself knees up to her chest. A look of dread spreads across her beautiful face.

All it took was just a single look at her gorgeous face full of fear and dread that crushes Hiccups' soul.

Mrs, Hofferson then grew a small smile on her lips. "He still has his sweet and kind heart if he feels that way when he sees her like that." Astrid hears then and has a small smile plus a blush on her cheeks.

"It really is toothpick, isn't it." Gobber jokingly says to Hiccup, who heard him.

The mirrors magic then fades away from Astrid as he is now left with his own reflection and self-loathting. He lowers the mirror to reveal the glass bell jar by the open window.

Inside the jar, the enchanted rose that cursed him hangs in mid-air as the rose is wilting, as the petals had already fallen off.

"W-What does that mean if the petals fall of the rose?" Gustav asked scared of the answer as he received a not that didn't help calm him down at all.

'Just wait. You'll see soon enough. —C.' The note disappeared into thin air.

With his rage evaporated, and replaced with shame and guilt, he lowers his head... as ONE MORE PETAL DROPS. The image moves to inside of the glass jar. We see Hiccup through the glass as he leans down, peering in as the 5th one reaches the bottom and shrivels up. As it does, we hear a far-off rumble, as if the foundation of the castle is trembling to give way.

From a distance, we see one of the Stone statuary cracks and tumbles down from the castles' wall...

Everyone, both human and Dragons, eyes went wide seeing the castle start to lose its foundation.

"So the curse DOES affect the castle." Stoick said siltenly, but it isn't quiet enough.

"Now it makes sense as to why the castle looks so different." Spitelout sighed.

The staff gathers around the fireplace; the beginning of their evening. As Fishlegs had already lit the fireplace as he and the others hear the crash of debris as some rubble falls onto the fire.

"Another petal fell..." Fishlegs sadly states.

"I guess it's normal for them when a petal falls then?" Mrs. Hofferson asks sad seeing the sight they are in.

"Looks that way." Mrs. Thornston replies sadly.

"Fishlegs, I grew three more feathers! And I just plucked yesterday." Heather sadly says as she lies down in Froufrou.

"I know, darling..." Fishlegs says moves to help his love, but his legs stiffen as he jumps towards her. "Aah! I'm getting more metallic every day." He says as he rubs his golden wax handles carrying his wax candles across his legs, using the flame as a heating pad.

Everyone grew worried when they heard the two lovers of this movie say that.

"It seems I was right, I wish I wasn't." Hiccup sighed sadly. If his counterpart had let the Enchantress stay at his home and not made fun of her, then they wouldn't be in this mess. Astrid hold him close.

"So when the time is up and the last petal falls..." The Dragon-like Warrior didn't know if she even WANTED to finish that sentence.

"Looks like it." Gothi writes sadly as Gobber reads it.

"Oh, no." Gobber says as he suddenly begins to make clock sounds. "It's — (tick tock!) - happening again. — (cuckoo!)" Gobber's mustache faces noon as his eyes close and his mouth opens as the Day and Night dial rotates. "Pardon me." He apologizes as his face returns to normal.

The moment was slightly ruined by Gobber as they softly chuckle at the man-turned clock. The baby's and hatchlings all giggled at the silly clock man.

"And that moments ruined by meathead." Hiccup jokingly chuckles at his teacher softly earning him a "Hey!" from Gobber as he smiled as well as Stoick took notice again.

"Oh, everyone, calm yourselves. We still have time." Mrs. Larson says trying to lift everyone's spirit.

"Mama, am I ever going to be a boy again?" Gustav asks losing hope he will never be a boy again.

"Oh, yes, Gustav. You'll have your days in the sun again. You just leave it to me." Mrs. Larson says as she and her son gave each other an armless hug. As the coat rack is playing the violin.

Mrs. Larson then looks sadly at her son and husband as she holds her son tightly. Gustav hugs his mother in return with some tears in his eyes as the rest of the people that were shown to have been cursed on-screen hug each other.

The scene shifts back to Astrid's room as she throws her makeshift rope out the bedroom window. She looks down at the rope as she sees it is only about 20 feet off of the ground. She is almost there. Suddenly, 8 slow KNOCKS are heard at her bedroom door.

Mr. Hofferson was having a mini-heart attack seeing this.

"Honey, calm down. She'll be fine." Mrs. Hofferson assures her husband.

"I just worry is all." He told his wife.

"I know. And I do too. But we need to also trusts Astrid's decisions in life."

Astrid smiles at her parents, if she has kids, she is going to bring them to meet her parents everyday of their lives.

"I told you to go away." Astrid says to who she thinks is the Beast.

"Don't worry, dear. It's only Mrs. Larson." Mrs. Larson says from behind the doors with a calm motherly voice.

Astrid then begins to try and hide her makeshift dress rope behind her as Mrs. Larson bustles into her room on her cart with Gustav.

"Not going to work. Mrs. Larson here has her ways of spitting these things." Mr. Larson told them.

"Yeah, it was impossible to hide anything from her." Mrs. Ingerman sighed.

"Tell me about it." Spitelout groaned as Mrs. Larson just giggles a bit.

"Oh! Oh, aren't you a vision! How lovely to make your aquaintance." Mrs. Larson says as Astrid tries to block Mrs. Larson's view of the escape rope, but it's so brightly colored that it's hopeless as Mrs. Larson sees it. "...It's a very long journey. Let me fix you up before you go. I have found that most troubles seem less troubling after a bracing cup o' tea." She says as she pours some tea into Gustav, who skates over to Astrid.

"Told you." Mr. Larson groaned as his wife slapped his shoulder. Mrs. Ingerman and Spitelout nodded in agreement.

"Those were the fun days." Mrs. Hofferson giggled.

"They certainly were." Mrs. Thornston nodded. As did Stoick and the Mysterious Dragon-like Warrior.

"Slowly now, Gustav." Mrs. Larson warns her son.

Astrid picks up Gustav from the floor and brings him to her mouth and takes a sip of tea, making him giggle. Little Gustav finds himself face-to-face with the most beautiful girl he has ever seen.

"Pleased to meet you." Gustav greets himself as Astrid smiles at him. "Wanna see me do a trick?" Ha asks as he blows a huge bubble in his tea cup body as it loudly pops itself.

A few people, and dragons, chuckled at Gustav's little trick. Including a Monstrous Nightmare, sooned to be named Fanghook.

Suddenly, tea cups with tea inside appears for the Vikings as bowls of tea appeared for the dragons and Fungus. Each with a note saying...

'You must be thirsty after watching this movie and having nothing to drink? Here is some Vanilla green, rooinos Jasmine and Ginseng green tea made by a wise, badass Uncle you'll see soon, just not right now. -C.' The notes disappeared once everyone has read the note fully.

The Vikings and Dragons looks at each other before shrugging and took a sip of the tea. Their eyes widen as drank up some more tea. Hey they maybe Vikings, but that doesn't mean that they have class.

"OH MY GODS! THIS IS THE BEST THING I HAVE EVER DRANKED!" Every Viking shouted and every Dragon roared wanting more.

(If you haven't guess it already, this is an Uncle Iroh reference may Mako Iwamatsu (Uncle Iroh's OG voice actor) rest in piece.)

Their tea cups and bowls refilled with the deliciousness of this tea as they dranked it again, it being better than the last, somehow, as it kept refilling itself whenever it was empty.

"Gustav!" Mrs. Larson reprimands as Gustav smiles at Astrid. Mrs. Larson then tells Astrid. "That was a very brave thing you did for your father, dearie." She says sweetly.

Madame Mala's door swings open as she talks to Astrid. "Yes. We all think so." She says.

"I think so too." Mrs. Hofferson nodded in agreement with on-screen Madame Mala and Mrs. Larson.

"It's still very reckless." Mr. Hofferson said. His wife then smacked his arm.

"...I'm worried about him. He's never been on his own." Astrid admits with very few tears from her eyes as she approaches Mrs. Larson to set Gustav back with his mother.

"Cheer up, my poppet. Things will turn out in the end. You'll feel a lot better after dinner." Mrs. Larson says to Astrid.

Gustav smiles at him mom. But was interuppted by Snotlout chuckling. "Poppet? Who even talks like that?" that earned him a smack from not only Ruffnut and Astrid, but also Gustav.

"What does she mean by "after dinner?" Astrid asked.

"...But he said, "If she doesn't eat with me, she doesn't eat at all." Astrid reminds Mrs. Larson of what Hiccup said to her.

"My point exactly." Astrid spoke.

"Hey, Yeah, you're absolutely right." Heather nodded.

"Mmm, people say a lot of things in anger. It is our choice whether or not to listen." Mrs. Larson says as she starts rolling the cart away towards the dining room. "You coming, poppet?" She calls to Astrid.

As Mrs. Larson continues to go out to the door, Mala speaks to Astrid, encouraging her to go eat dinner.

"Go!" Mala encourages Astrid.

The scene changes to the kitchen door as Fishlegs races into the excited staff. "They are coming! Final checks, everyone! Tout de suite!" He shouts to everyone in the kitchen.

"Looks like we're are going all out." Gobber said.

"Indeed. You and the staff seem very eager." Stoick chuckled.

"Well, we ARE trying to get Hiccup and Astrid to fall in love to break the curse on us, after all." Heather said as Hiccup and Astrid blush furiously again.

Gobber slowly waddles behind the excited human-turned candelabra as Heather flutters her gorgeous white wings nervously about.

"No, you don't! If the master finds out you violated his orders and fed her, he will blame me!" Gobber shouts at Fishlegs in fear

"It's funny how almost similar, yet different this version of you is, Gobber." Spitelout laughs a little.

"Tell me about it." Gobber smirked as he chuckled.

Fishlegs jumps up onto the sink, navigating sudsy dishes as the coat rack is cleaning them.

"Yes, I will make sure of it." Fishlegs says to his friend. "But did you see her stand up to him?" He asks his friend. "I am telling you, this girl is the one. They must fall in love if we are to be human again and how can they fall in love if she stays in her room?"

"It's kinda creepy how they are trying to set me up with you like this." Astrid said creeped out by this.

"You and me both." Hiccup agreed with her.

He picks up one of the dishes and looks down at it and notices the coat rack missed a spot. "Hey, Eret, you missed a spot." Fishlegs points out as he tosses the dish back in the sink, as Eret swings him onto a passing tea trolley.

Eret is a wooden brown painted with gold accents coat rack. He has 6 rotating gilded gold arms and 3 gilded gold legs. He has a long gilded golden mustache. And despite his tiny head, his once human face is almost still noticable.

"Wait, I'm the coat hanger?" Eret, Son of Eret, asked confused as he was the coat when Mr. Hofferson placed his coat on him when he first arrived at the castle.

"Now that's hilarious. Guess you were the servant that took people's coats off and hang them up, Eret." Hiccup jokingly chuckled as Eret gives a sigh.

Gobber climbs up the table in pursuit of Fishlegs. "You know she'll never fall in love with him." Gobber says pointing out the obvious.

"Not with that kind of attitude!" Mrs. Hofferson shouted, surprising almost every Viking in the room. The Vikings were confused, she WANTS Astrid to fall in love with HICCUP?

"Mom?" Astrid asked confused by the whole thing as Hiccup is also confused but is also blushing as he realizes what she meant.

"Well, if I'm being honest my little warrior, it's still an upgrade from Snotlout or even Tuffnut." Mrs. Hofferson shrugged as Snotlout glares at her, but Tuffnut just shrugs his shoulders not offended at all.

"A broken clock is right two times a day, mon ami, but this is not one of those times." Fishlegs says in defiance as he leaps off of the trolley and onto the table pushing past some cakes and uprights a champagne glass with a kick of his small foot. "Stand up straight! It's time to sparkle!"

He leaps again and lands onto Throk, and takes a spoonful sip from one of his bubbling and boiling pots testing its flavor.

"Hey!" Throk shouted at Fishlegs.

"Mmm! I have no taste buds, but I can tell this is exquisite." Fishlegs critics Throk's cooking as the latter is angry.

The babies and Hatchlings all giggled at how silly the candle man was. It made all of the mothers smile.

"Off! Off me while I work!" Throk shouted at Fishlegs to get off of him as he boil some water and chops some vegetables "Pepper, get cracking! Salt, shake a leg!" Throk shouts.

The Twins and Hiccup chuckle at the pun the Chef-turned Kitchen Stove made.

"Ya know if this wasn't a curse. Those extra arms would be really useful for cooking." Throk admits as he smiles a bit.

Fishlegs then runs across one of Throk's arms and back onto the Tea Trolley with Gobber. He looks at his face in a spoon.

"Not so loud! Keep it down." Gobber whisper/shouts to everyone in the kitchen.

"Of course, of course! But what is dinner without a little... music?" Fishlegs says as he jumps off the trolley again as he tosses the spoon at Eret who cleans it off.

"Music?" Everyone and Dragon asked, the latters roaring, confused.

"Music?!" Gobber asks as he is trolleied away before he can even catch the candelabra.

The scene changes to Fishlegs walking towards a harpsichord entering the room. This is Maestro Dagur, our neurotic Italian Maestro.

Dagur is a Maestro-turned Harpsichord. His bad teeth have become the instruments keys. His entire body is a baby blue color with gold accents like his wife, Madame Mala. His eyes have become candles as the thing that holds the sheet music became his mustache and head piece. He now walks on 5 wooden legs.

"Maestro Dagur, are you ready?" Fishlegs asked Dagur.

Dagur and Mala were surprised. That means that they are married in this movie. Mala had a bit of a blush.

Maestro Dagur calmly chuckles a bit as Fishlegs walks up to him. "It has been so long since I have performed. I can barely even remember how..." Dagur calmly says as his back opens up and plays himself, quiet literally. But with an abrupt flourish, he plays show-offy scales on the ivories until — PLUNK! "Ah!" He screams in pain.

"Ooh!" Fishlegs whince as he hears that terrible sound.

"Psst... Another cavity." He hisses in pain of his teeth having another cavity.

"And looks like you're the one with the bad teeth, Dag." Gobber chuckled. Hiccup is laughing his ass off.

Dagur put a hand to his mouth in fear that they fall off.

Mala felt uncomfortable with that. She wasn't too fond of the idea of kissing someone with teeth like those.

"Maestro, your wife is upstairs, finding it harder and harder to stay awake." Fishlegs begged Dagur as Gobber walked up to the two. "She's counting on you to help us break this curse." He begs him.

"... Then I shall play through the dental pain." Dagur said with conviction and determination to see his wife again and save her as well from this curse.

Mala smiled at that. That was very sweet of him to do so for her.

"(whispers to Dagur) Maestro, p-play quietly, please." Gobber asks the Maestro

Dagur eye twitches as his anger started to boil and rise like a volcano about to erupt.

"Oh, quietly. Sotto voce! Of course!" He calmly and quietly chuckles. But he instantly replaced that with an angry expression on his harpsichord face. "Are there any other tasteless demands you wish to make upon my artistry?"

Before Dagur could even start to shout and throw stuff at the screen. Heather quickly notices him and the anger in his eyes and grabs his mouth. Just barely.

Everyone turned to see Dagur having his mouth shut as a note appeared before Hiccup as he read it aloud.

'Dagur loves music. And he loves making it as it is one of his many talents/hobbies. He always takes it as an insult if someone tells him to tone down his talent. -C.' The note disappeared into thin air.

Dagur manages to free his mouth as he has a pissed off look on his face. "Music is an emotion! To play quietly is to play without your heart!" He shouted.

"No, that's it." Gobber said, unfazed by his anger towards him.

Heather let go of Dagur as he calmed down. He sat back into his seat and glared at Gobber on-screen. "That better be it you rusted piece of shit." He spat.

Mrs. Larson is seen leading Astrid to the end of the long dining table. "There you are, dear." Mrs. Larson says to Astrid.

(Be Our Guest)

Fishlegs claps his bronze hands together signaling Dagur to start playing some music as Eret snuff out the lights. Floating at the high window, Heather uses a silver platter and turns a shaft of moonlight into a SPOTLIGHT, trying to keep it on him, as Fishlegs LEAPS onto the table and begins his introduction to tonight's entertainment.

Suddenly, light shone upon the audience, not enough to be dim or too bright, the same as the moonlight spotlight.

"What's going on?" Hiccup asked, confused.

"I don't know." Astrid admitted, confused as well.

"Ma chère mademoiselle. It is with deepest pride and greatest pleasure that we welcome you tonight. *clears throat* (to Heather) Here! (To Astrid) And now, we invite you to relax." Fishlegs states to Astrid.

Astrid sits down at her table, which her chair moves her closer to the table. During this, Fishlegs motions to Heather to steady her shaky makeshift spotlight.

"Let US pull up a chair... as the dining room proudly presents..."

Everyone didn't know what was going on, they heard the same music but a bit louder from their side.

"Is this supposed to be a meal or a play?" Snotlout asked confused, but also intrigued.

"Perhaps it's suppose to be both." Heather suggested.

"We love dinner and a show." The Twins giggled.

Dagur plays dramatically with his scales as a large tablecloth unfurls and Fishlegs jumps up and lands in a pose as plates, wine cups, knives, forks, and any other pre-dinner kitchen wear sets itself before Astrid. Dagur ends his scale in the wrong note on accident due to his cavity.

Fishlegs looks at Dagur with a look of concern on his face, that is, until Dagur slowly play the right note. Fishlegs turns to Astrid and smiles at her.

"Everyone makes mistakes." Mala assures Dagur. He just sighed in response.

"Maybe if he took better care of his teeth, he wouldn't have hit that wrong note." Snotlout remarked. That earned him a glare from the soon-to-be heir of the Berserkers.

Suddenly, plates and all normal kitchen utensils( forks, knives, and spoon) appeared before the Vikings, with folded flower napkins, as plates appeared before the Dragons.

"...your dinner!" He says as he bows to Astrid.

He gets into position with his right hand on his face, his left arm out to the side, and his calves and feet crossed.

(Fishlegs)

"Be... our... guest, be our guest.

Put our service to the test!"

"Seriously? Another song?" Snotlout asked a little annoyed by another song.

"I like it." The mothers smiled as they are kind of starting to like the song, with the mother Dragons roaring in agreement.

The younger audience already loved the song, so much that the babies and hatchlings tried to sing along to the song, but it only ended up as unintelligible baby babble and hatchling squeaking. The only part that could be discerned by the parents of their own species was the line "Be Guest." Everyone, both Vikings and Dragons, thought it was cute though.

The napkins on the place settings, rise up and twirl and folded themselves into white flowers as Eret kindly offers Astrid a napkin.

(Fishlegs)

"Tie your napkin 'round your neck, chèrie.

And we'll... provide the rest!"

They all laugh at this as the napkins on the Vikings plate tied themselves around their necks. And they realized what is happening. Not only is on-screen Astrid getting a dinner and a show, so are they.

"This is hilarious!" Tuffnut smiles as his napkin finishes tieing itself around his neck.

"Yeah! It's so silly and I love it!" Gustav giggled.

Spinning quickly with plates and pots in hand(s), Eret offers Astrid the following:

(Fishlegs)

"Soup du jour, hot hors d'oeuvres!

Why we only live to serve!"

Suddenly, Soup du jour (Soup of the day) and hot hors d'oeuvrses appeared before the Vikings and Dragons, all except Astrid and Aurora (the Light Fury/Toothless's soon-to-be Girlfriend)

Fishlegs then shows Astrid a plate with a weird grey dish.

(Fishlegs)

"Try the grey stuff, it's delicious!"

Astrid tried to reach out to try it, but it is gone before she can.

Suddenly, the grey stuff appeared before some of the Vikings (one of them being Mildew) and some of the dragons. They tried it, and my god, it IS delicious.

"How can I? You won't let me try one!" Astrid and Aurora grumbled/growled. Everyone, except Hiccup, Toothless, and Stormfly, laughed at their expense.

(Fishlegs Cont.)

"Don't believe me? Ask the dishes!"

The hot hors d'oeuvres plates go off, leaving the dinner dishes to levitate and spin around as Fishlegs twirls around.

"Ho! ho! ho!" Fishlegs laughs as he twirls around the dishes.

The babies and hatchlings all giggled and clapped at the show.

"Hehe, they really love this." A Death Song (soon-to-be Garff's adopted father) roars as he smiled.

"Yeah. It's really cute." Stormfly roared as she smiled.

(Fishlegs)

"They can sing, they can dance!

After all, miss, this is France!"

Fishlegs then drops a guillotine on the table, slicing a baguette.

(Fishlegs)

"And a dinner here is never second best!"

Baguettes appeared before everyone, except Astrid and Aurora who were getting angier that everyone else is getting food but them.

"Let us have a taste then if it's your claim!" Astrid and Aurora spoke/roared.

"Kinda hard for them to try it if you keep moving it away." Ruffnut chuckled.

MENUS begin to fly in overhead, buzzing off a disgruntled Gobber. Astrid reaches up and grabs one.

(Fishlegs)

"Go on unfold your menu,

Take a glance and then you'll

Be our guest, oui, our guest!"

Shh!" Gobber whispers to Fishlegs.

"She really isn't your guest if you think about it." Snotlout said, spoiling the mood.

"Snotlout, shut up, don't ruin the mood." Hiccup grumbled.

(Fishlegs)

"Be our guest!"

Gobber shushed Fishlegs as to not wake their Master. In retaliation, Fishlegs continues and jabs him away...

"Ooh!" Gobber grunts as Fishlegs jabs him away.

...and twirls to the kitchen doors as one by one they swing open, present their dishes of food.

The Vikings and Dragons laugh as on-screen Fishlegs and Gobber are making this turn into a game.

"At this point it's becoming a game." Fishlegs chuckled.

"Indeed. And an enjoyable one at that." Gobber nodded.

(Fishlegs)

"Beef Ragout! Cheese Soufflé!

Pie and pudding en flambé!"

The fish pie exploded as it was announced! The head from one of the piece of cod hits Gobber in the face, meat inside first, making him look like he has a fish for a face now and knocking him over.

Beef Ragout and Cheese Soufflé appeared before the Vikings as a Pie and Pudding en flambé exploded before the dragons as they caught some in their mouths, except Astrid and Aurora, which dodged them somehow, even the pie and pudding en flambé falling fishes avoided Aurora AFTER it exploded.

(Fishlegs)

"We'll prepare and serve with flair

A culinary cabaret!"

Eret fills the flute glasses with champagne and they start to dance, breaking into a Bob Fosse dance routine homage. Astrid grabs a glass, but he lowers it before she can take a sip.

Champagne appeared for everyone in either flute glasses or large glass bowls all except, you guessed it, Astrid and Aurora.

Astrid was fed up now. "What the Hel?! They made me dinner, but won't let me eat or drink?!" Astrid shouted as Aurora agreed with her.

"What was even the point? To get my hopes up just to dash them away?!" Aurora added in roars. Everyone just laughed at how they acted.

(Fishlegs)

"You're alone and you're scared!

But the banquet's all prepared!"

Fishlegs gestures to the large feast that appears before her and then coaxes the flatware to come next to him.

All the food on-screen appeared before everyone, they were all stunned silent by the feast and the sight they saw so they couldn't say anything, except Astrid and Aurora again, but they didn't notice that Hiccup and Toothless has a plate of Chocolate Pudding and Fish pudding (Hiccup with Chocolate, Toothless with Fish) in their hands with a note for the two of them as they read it silently.

'Give this to Astrid Hofferson (Hiccup)/the Light Fury (Night Fury) at the end, you'll know what the last dish is. -C.' The note silently disappeared into thin air.

"Wow..." Heather couldn't think of anything else to say.

"It's amazing." Ruffnut said tearing up a bit.

"No kidding." Fishlegs nodded.

"I could do better." Spitelout grumbled as he ate his turkey. Mrs. Jorgenson patted his back.

(Fishlegs)

"No one's gloomy or complaining!

While the flatware's entertaining!"

The flatware's hold a napkin as Fishlegs jumps onto, like a trampoline. He is launched into the air, swinging between chandeliers a la Cirque du Soleil (Circus of the Sun).

(Fishlegs)

"We tell jokes, I do tricks!

With my fellow candlesticks!"

(CHORUS)

"And it's all in perfect taste

That you can bet!"

Laughter filled the room with on-screen Fishlegs and his comical antics.

"See, even he calls himself Candle!" Tuffnut shouted to their host.

"Eat it and weep!" Ruffnut chuckled as a note appeared before them.

'He said candle-STICKS, they are what HOLDS the candle. -C.' The note disappeared into thin air.

"Sure, Sure." The Twins said smugly.

While Fishlegs is spinning he lets go, falls and lands back in the middle of the champagne flutes as Gobber helps pick him up as he landed on his face. They rise up around him. Heather, sewing this, moves the light to strike the glasses, turning the room into a glowing champagne pink due to the champagne in the glasses.

(Fishlegs)

"Come on and lift your glass!

You've won your own free pass!

To be our guest!"

"She would if you gave her one." Hiccup said as everyone laughs at that as Astrid and Aurora grumble.

(To Gobber)

"If you're stressed, It's fine dining we suggest."

(To Astrid)

"Be our guest! Be our guest, be our guest!"

The babies and hatchlings all then sang/chirped along. "Be guest! Be guest!" They giggled. Many cooed at how cute it was.

Gobber steps back as pink feathers covers Fishlegs as he takes center stage in a Martha Graham inspired solo.

(Fishlegs)

"Life is so unnerving.

For a servant who's not serving."

Astrid reaches out again for food, but she is stopped by Fishleg's melodramatic histrionics. He wraps himself in a napkin and goes full effect of his Martha's Graham dance.

(Fishlegs)

"He's not whole

Without a soul to wait upon."

After that, and placing Astrid's fork and knife down, Fishleg's does a 'tragic walk' down the table, his shadow growing to human-sized to show what he wants to truly be again.

(Fishlegs)

"Ah, those good old days when we were useful.

Eh, Gobber?

Suddenly those good old days are gone."

Everyone, even Mildew, felt sad now they must have loved working at the castle.

"They must have really enjoyed working at the castle." The Dragon-like Warrior said sadly.

"It looks that way." Hiccup nodded. He could tell from Gobber's tone that he really meant it.

Reaching the end of the table, he slides down onto the floor on the tablecloth, he then gathers it around his neck and continues on. Astrid tires to stab a bite as the food moves past her, as if on the conveyer belt. Sliding past her, Gobber wobbles and tries to keep balance to not fall on his back.

Astrid lower her head groaning while everyone, except Hiccup, laughed. "Why must you do this? Do you want to tease me?" Astrid sighs.

(Fishlegs)

"Too long we've been rusting.

Needing so much more than dusting."

On the floor, snow swirls around Fishlegs. We pull out to see 3 "ETTES" flinging salt at him to create the effect.

Some of the adults, teens, and children as well as the dragons and their hatchlings laugh at what caused the "snow" storm.

(Fishlegs)

"Needing exercise,

A chance to use our skills."

Reaching the end of the table, plates dive and spins into a neat pile while Gobber is pulled along and lands on Fishlegs lap. Eret helps scoop them both up and drops them back onto the table before Astrid.

Hiccup started laughing. "You got some skills like that, Eret"

"Oh, ha, ha, real funny." Eret said dryly as he smiled.

"I know. That's why I'm laughing."

(Fishlegs)

"Most days we just lay around the castle..."

Fishlegs then playfully pokes and tickles Gobber on his pot belly.

(Fishlegs Cont.)

"Flabby, fat, and lazy!"

He then takes a flying leap on the table!

Many in the Theatre were laughing and crying. Stoick and Spitelout were laughing so hard they had tears running down their eyes. Stoick was even on the floor before getting back up still laughing.

(Fishlegs)

"You walked in and whoops-a-daisy!"

The scene now shifts as it goes into the kitchen, where Mrs. Larson hops along the edge of the sink basin, twirling happily as her lid, quiet literally, pops off for a moment before landing back on.

(Mrs. Larson)

"It's a guest, it's a guest!

Sakes alive, well, I'll be blessed!

Wine's been poured and thank the Lord!

I've had the napkins freshly pressed!"

Mr. Larson chuckled a bit. "That's my Honey, Alright. She always sang like that when we were younger."

"I remember too. It was the only way to get Gustav to sleep." Spitelout smiled as he remembered that Gustav is loud and cannot sleep.

Mrs. Larson has a huge blush on her face. She wiggles in her seat in embarrassment.

She ascents to the top of a tiered, circular pastry table, as napkins twirl and fold around her. Deserts appeared and circle Mrs. Larson. Then cups enter on the outer circle, moving in the opposite direction.

(Mrs. Larson)

"With dessert, she'll want tea!

And my dear, that's fine with me!

While the cups do their soft-shoeing,

I'll be bubbling, I'll be brewing!"

Mr. Larson and Gustav laughed remembering the times their wife/mother would sing to them.

"You have a lovely singing voice, mom." Gustav giggled.

Mrs. Larson's blush got worse. "T-Thank you."

From overhead of Mrs. Larson, is a la Busby Berkeley, which reveals desserts, cups, napkins, the floor, everything circling in opposing directions.

Mrs. Larson decends as she jumps onto her tea trolley.

(Mrs. Larson)

"I'll get warm, piping hot...!"

She then notices a smudge of icing on Gustav.

(Mrs. Larson Cont.)

"Heaven's sakes, is that a spot!?"

Now it was Gustavs turn to blush while scratching the back of his head.

"Some things never change." Mrs. Larson sighed as she chuckles.

"Looks that way." Mr. Larson nodded.

She quickly steams the smudge off him.

(Mrs. Larson)

"Clean it up, we want the company impressed!"

"You should always go all out if you want to impress someone, but not too much." Heather spoke as she was tapping her foot in rythym of the songs music.

"Indeed. You'll never impress anyone with minimal effort at times." Dagur agreed.

The trolley rolls through the kitchen doors into the dining room and up to Astrid. Mrs. Larson then pours a cup of tea into Gustav.

(Mrs. Larson)

"We've got a lot to do.

Is it one lump or two?

For you, our guest!"

Gustav and Mrs. Larson were blushing hard. Mr. Larson however just chuckled and hugged his wife, while messing up his sons' hair.

"Dad! Please stop!" Gustav whined and begged.

"Not a chance." Mr. Larson chuckled.

(Fishlegs)

"She's our guest!"

(Mrs. Larson)

"She's our guest!"

Finally, unable to resist it, Gobber joins in the song, pushing Fishlegs out of the spotlight.

(Gobber)

"She's our guest!"

"Look who finally caved in." Hiccup chuckled at his father-figure.

Heather and her "Ettes" descend onto the chandelier, which gets lowered by Fishlegs. They start to dance; a Beyoncé homage.

(ALL)

"Be our guest, be our guest!

Our command is your request!

It's been years since we had anybody

here, and we're obsessed!"

"They have such lovely voices." Heather spoke amazed.

"And they're very graceful as well." Windshear roars as she nods in agreement.

Heather and the 'Ettes' all dive into a massive punch bowl, leading her "Ettes" into an Esther Williams moment.

(Fishlegs and ALL)

"With your meal! With your ease!

Yes indeed, we aim to please!

Splashes from the punch bowl launches us into a "Singin' in the rain" moment, with Fishlegs as he kicks the punch like rain puddles as he dances under the fountain.

The babies and hatchlings all tilt their heads in confusion at the candle's man silly dance. This causes more cooing from the older audience.

"Aww, they're so cute when they don't understand." Heather giggled with many nodding their heads agreeing.

(Fishlegs and ALL)

"While the candlelight's still glowing,—"

"Haha, hey!" Fishlegs laughs as he uses a ladle as an umbrella while doing his "Singin' in the Rain" dance.

(Fishlegs and ALL)

"Let us help you, we'll keep going! —"

The grand finale is just pure Bollywood, punctuated by explosions of candy-colored powders.

Suddenly, the Majordomo-turned clock we know as Gobber, burst through the doors wearing a turban.

(GOBBER and ALL)

"Course... by..."

Fishlegs then comes out of the top as confetti explodes and 4 rows of plates rotate in opposing direction; 2 left, 2 right, as he jumps through it.

(FISHLEGS and ALL)

"...COURSE!

One by One!

'Til you shout, "Enough, I'm done!"

Then we'll sing you off to sleep as you digest!

Tonight, you'll prop your feet up!

But for now, let's eat up!

Be our guest!

Be our guest!

Be our guest!

Please! BE... OUR... GUEST!"

As the table cleans itself, all except the chairs and Fishlegs, whooshing all of it back into the kitchen, Fishlegs whirls around towards Astrid, finally presenting her...

Hiccup and Toothless then revealed their dessert to Astrid and Aurora respectfully as they look at them and sees it as the two say/gurgles it at the same time as on-screen Fishlegs.

"Pudding?"/ "Pudding?" Fishlegs, Hiccup, and Toothless asked/asked/gurgles Astrid, Astrid, and Aurora respectfully.

Astrid and Aurora are stunned as a pink blush engulf their face before being overwhelmed as laugh joyfully and kindly takes the dessert from them, thanking them in return and blushes of joy in payment.

Overwhelmed by what happened, Astrid laughs. As the screen blacks out for a moment.

We now begin to see Mrs. Larson, on her tea trolley, as she escorts Astrid from the dining room.

"...I don't understand why you're all being so kind to me. Surely, you're as trapped here as I am. Don't you ever want to escape?" Astrid asks Mrs. Larson in confusion and curiosity.

"I've been wondering that myself." Mr. Hofferson said.

"Maybe we'll get an explanation?" Gothi writes as Gobber reads it.

"I hope so." The Dragon-like Warrior nodded.

"The master's not as terrible as he appears." Mrs. Larson says trying to defend the Beast. "Somewhere deep in his soul, there's a prince... of a fellow who just waiting to be set free." She explains trying not to give to much away about Hiccup.

Both Gobber, Spitelout, and Snotlout laugh, though the first former out of what on-screen Mrs. Larson said. Mr. Larson just sighs. "This is exactly why I never trusted you with any of my secrets." He said in a tired tone.

Mrs. Larson blushed in embarrassment. "I'm not THAT bad, am I?" He nods, as many who are friends and knows her well, agreed, causing her to whimper a little.

Everyone, except the dragons, then turns to Gustav with a raised eyebrow. "What?" He asked.

"Nothing." They said at once. This caused Gustav to cross his arms and pout.

Astrid takes this in, a valuable piece of information to the pieces of this unsolved puzzle for herself. She then looks at the massive staircase as she remembers what Fishlegs and Gobber said out the west wing. "Fishlegs mentioned something about the West Wing." She said.

"Never you mind about that. Off to bed with you, poppet." Mrs. Larson says sternly to Astrid.

"You should listen to Mrs. Larson, and get some sleep." Mrs. Hofferson told her daughter. Astrid just sighs as Hiccup had a bad feeling in his gut.

"... Good night." Astrid says heading off to the east wing.

"Nighty-Night." Mrs. Larson said as Astrid climbs the stairs. "Straight to bed." Mrs. Larson sweetly says as her tea trolley rolls past the stair railings. Astrid continues to climb the stairs heading towards her room. At the top, she quickly hurries up the staircase leading to the West Wing.

"You're grounded." Mr. and Mrs. Hofferson said at the same time.

"What? Why?! Astrid asked.

"For not listening to the woman who runs that castle." Mr. Hofferson told her.

"But that's not me, that was the one on the screen! And you can't blame me for what she does." Astrid agrued.

"No excuses." Mr. Hofferson told her. She grumbled in her seats.

Astrid is seen sticking to the shadows as she walks up to a massive wooden door, which is slightly ajar. Entering the room, furniture lies in rubble, curtains are shredded, evidence of Hiccup's temper.

"I'd said it once and I'll say it again, that place is trashed." Ruffnut said again as a note appeared before her.

'It's pretty obvious that this Hiccup has a temper. -C.' The note disappeared into thin air.

"You're telling me." Eret nodded.

Wary, Astrid investigates the Beast's lair when she catches a glimpse from her eyes peering at her off to the side.

With a start, Astrid looks around to find the eyes belonging to a royal portrait. The subject seems to be a teenage boy, but his face has been slashed beyond any recognition. Only the eyes survived. Bright Green. Engaging. Resembling the eyes of Hiccup.

"I don't know why he shredded his picture." Tuffnut bluntly stated not seeing the reason why.

"It's probably a painful reminder of what he used to be." Astrid said

"And my mistake." Hiccup solemnly added.

She realizes that this is the "Prince of a fellow" Mrs. Larson was referring too. Astrid leans in to study the painting more. A royal family stands by the castle. The father's image has been slashed beyond recognition but what could be seen was a hulking size and a red-orange beard. The Queen however, remains fully intact and pristine. Kind. Beautiful. It also looks a lot like...

"Valka..." Stoick quietly says as he tears up seeing his "late" wife in a painting.

"Why did small beast-turned Viking slash part of Big Viking, but not Medium Vikingess." Skullchrusher roared to the other dragons.

"Maybe there is a story behind it." Toothless roared at Skullchrusher.

"You alright there Stoick?" Gobber asked his old friend.

"I don't know Gobber, I don't know." He sighed as Gobber places a hand in his shoulder.

Astrid moves past a large four-poster bed, its faded coverlet gray with dust, like no one has slept in it for years. On the floor, she sees a makeshift bed made of straw, torn bits of fabric and crumpled blankets: the resting place of a nocturnal carnivore.

"Guess his beast form makes him have more of an animal-like instinct." Mrs. Jorgenson theorized.

"He should be sleeping in a proper bed!" Mrs. Thornston chastised. "Beast or not, I can't believe he would sleep in... in... THAT!" She shouted.

"Honey, calm down." Mr. Thornston begged.

"I most certainly will not!"

"Mrs. Thornston, shouting will not help." Stoick told her. She glared at him for a minute before sighing and calming down.

She then turns and sees a soft blue glow coming from a bell glass jar by an open window leading to the balcony. Inside the jar, is the enchanted rose with 6 rose petals fallen, one had fell before Astrid's musical dinner.

"I feel like that rose gets more and more beautiful each time I see it." Astrid spoke.

"That is true." Hiccup agreed.

Mesmerized by it, Astrid approaches the rose. She then slowly begins to reach out to touch the glass that protects the rose. Suddenly, a large shadow cuts across Astrid's face.

The shadow falls and lands on the floor with the screen showing the feet of the human/bipedal, wingless, Night Fury Beast hybrid.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE!?" Hiccup shouted questioningly as he bears down on Astrid, causing her to back step away from him in fear. "WHAT DID YOU DO TO IT!?" He shouts in panic as he runs up to the glass as he looks at the rose to see the damage that might have befallen it.

"Why is he so protective of the thing that cursed him? Does something happen if it has befallen?" Heather asked.

"Maybe it cuts our time down shorter if someone messes with it." Hiccup theorized. "Maybe worse as the curse will be permanent if this me doesn't love someone or love them back."

"Nothing!" Astrid says in fear of Hiccup.

"Do you realize what you could have done? YOU COULD HAVE DAMNED US ALL!" He quietly, but angrily said at first before shouting at her the next sentence right at her face with fury and rage. "GET OUT OF HERE!" Hiccup shouts at her as she ran. "GOOOOOOO!"

Everyone, even Stoick, Spitelout, and those who are brave, are frightened by Hiccup's rage. The babies and hatchlings whimpered in fear before crying in tears.

"Never thought I'd be this scared of Hiccup of all people." Snotlout shivered.

Astrid runs from Hiccup. As she does so, Hiccup turns to look at the rose, panicking and being protective of it.

"This is what happens when you don't listen, Astrid." Mr. Hofferson sighed.

"B-But, but-" Astrid stuttered but was interrupted.

"No buts." Mrs. Hofferson told her. She just sighed.

The scene shifts to Fishlegs and Gobber playing chess on the upper landing, with Froufrou resting on his back between them, probably sleeping.

"Checkmate...Again." Fishlegs says.

"Wait! No! You cheated again." Gobber retorts.

Astrid appears, racing down the west wing staircase as Fishlegs spots her.

"Mademoiselle, what are you doing?" Fishlegs asked as he waved at her.

"Getting out of here!" Astrid says angry, but mostly frightened. We can clearly see she cannot take anymore of this insane place.

"So it takes him being angry at you for breaking into his room, without permission, for you to have enough?" Eret asked with a chuckle.

Astrid was about to retort, but before she did, she was interrupted. "I hate to say it, but he is correct." Hiccup said. "You were told time and time again NOT to go into my room in the West Wing, yet you still went without permission. And yet you've had enough because I got mad at you for disobeying that rule." Hiccup said knowing what he is saying.

Astrid was stuttering. "But that's not... I didn't..." Astrid tried to retort, but couldn't.

"Can't talk your way out of that one, Astrid." The Twins chuckled.

Gobber and Fishlegs are shocked by her answer that Gobber jumps onto the table as Fishlegs hops to the floor with a grunt.

"Stop!" Gobber shouted as his glass face opened as he blew a whistle he pulled from his gilded chest.

"Go! Go! Froufrou!" Fishlegs says to the dog-turned piano stool as he helped him up.

Fishlegs and Froufrou chase after Astrid to try and stop her from leaving the castle.

"Why are they trying to stop her?" Tuffnut asked.

"Because they need me to break the curse." Astrid suggested.

"Or more likely, because of the dangers out there. Remember it is like the heart of winter out there, and the wolves are about." Throk said.

As Gobber blew the whistle and Fishlegs and Froufrou were chasing after Astrid, a quick cut happens as the WINDOWS drop and the SHUTTERS close and the DOOR locks itself.

"The windows, shutters, and Door are alive too?" Snotlout asked shocked.

"And yet the hairbrush was just a hairbrush." Gobber said as a note appeared.

'It's was just a little joke for the audience so you couldn't tell what was and wasn't alive in the castle. -C.' The note disappeared into thin air.

"Yes, Froufrou! Stop her!" Gobber encourages Froufrou.

"Don't let her leave!" Fishlegs also encourages Froufrou.

Astrid barrel down the main stairs with Froufrou in hot close pursuit. Mrs. Larson enters from the kitchen to see what all the hubbub is about, as she is wearing a tea cozy.

Mr. Larson chuckled at his wife. "Well, isn't that cute."

"Honey!" whined a blushing Mrs. Larson.

"Well, it's true honey." Mr. Larson then hugged her. She hugged back with a giant blush.

She sees Astrid heading to the door and tries to stop her.

"Stop her!" Mrs. Larson shouts.

"(Froufrou Barking)!" Froufrou barks as he chases Astrid.

"No! No! Froufrou!" Mrs. Larson says as we see...

Froufrou run in front of Astrid to block her exit, his growls then turn into playful yaps, as he stands on his hind legs and pants playfully.

"No! No, it's not play time!" Gobber shouts at the dog stool.

"Not now, silly boy." Fishlegs sighs at Froufrou.

Froufrou spins around and scrambles outside, scooting through the low postern door within the great front door. In his excitement, he provided Astrid with an escape!

"Bad dog. Bad dog!" Gobber shouts at Froufrou as he and Fishlegs reaches the stairs.

Astrid sees this and snatched her coat from a bewildered Eret.

"No! No! No!" Fishlegs says as he and the others try to stop her.

Astrid then shimmies herself through this 'doggie door' as she makes her getaway.

"Way to help there, Eret." Fishlegs chuckled.

"Oh, come on!" Eret shouted. This just makes the audience chuckle some more.

"Please don't go! It's dangerous!" Fishlegs tries to warn Astrid, but it's too late.

Mrs. Larson carts strolls by as a look of dread settles on her face. "Oh, my!" Mrs. Larson says with worry.

Those words were the full on confirmation. Everyone, even the dragons, were worried.

The scene changes to show, Philippe's hooves hitting the snowy landscape as he tries to go as fast as he can with Astrid on him racing through the woods. She looks behind her to see if anyone followed her. She only sees is a glimpse of the castle. She then thinks that she has escaped. Surely, she has escaped. However, out of the corner of her eyes, she sees the shapes of a DOZEN WHITE WOLVES running through the trees as they are trying to close in on her. And these are the same pack of wolves that attacked Mr. Hofferson when he arrived.

Mrs. Hofferson gasped as she held her little warrior close to her.

"S-She'll be OK, right?" Snotlout asked a little frightened.

"I... I don't know, son..." Spitelout spoke. He was hoping the young lass would get through.

Astrid forges on as the wolves aren't bothered hidding anymore. They emerge from the trees and chase after them ready to take down their prey, and closing it in fast too.

Astrid pushes through some undergrowth to find she has arrived at a frozen pond. Philippe doesn't hesitate as he gallops onto the slippery ice pond. The sounds of ice cracking is heard under his hooves as it is deep and low. And increasing.

Worry increased at the sight. The tension was so thick you could cut it with a knife.

"Please be okay, please be okay, please be okay..." Hiccup and Mrs. Hofferson begged. They didn't want Astrid hurt in anyway shape or form.

Philippe's hooves slides across the ice as the wolves close in. Philippe makes it across the pond and onto land. But before Astrid can feel any relief, a wolf's jaw snaps at Philippe's leg. The horse bucks wildly, causing Astrid to make a controlled leap onto a snow bank as a wild jumped on Philippe's back. She then seized a thick branch and wields it like a club.

"Come on, Astrid. You can do it." Hiccup muttered. He was worried for her.

"I can't watch!" Meatlug, roared in fear as she covered her eyes.

"Me neither!" Hookfang whimpered as he lowered his head to avoid the scene.

As the wolves surround her, jaws slavering with hunger, Astrid swings her club at the one wolf on Philippe's back, it's teeth bared with razor-like teeth. She beats it away as it backs up a bit before leaping off of Philippe. She beats another one that tries to lunge at her feet.

Some were starting to be a little hopeful. Others, well... they weren't too sure.

"She's doing it." Heather said with a hopeful smile.

She turns around to confront another one, only for it to bite the branch clean out of her hands.

Those who were hopeful, now had that hope stripped away.

"Oh dear." The Dragon-like Warrior gasped.

"Poor kid." Mala sighed.

Astrid turns and looks up on a rock promontory. The scarred Alpha Wolf is about to take a diving leap onto her. It jumps at her, and she flinches.

Gasps filled the theatre from both Humans and Dragons, as Hiccup and Mrs. Hofferson looked away. They couldn't bear to watch for even a second.

But just as the wolf is in mid-air about to finish its heinous landing on Astrid, A jet-black scales humanoid with a long dragon tail with an Auburn-brown lion mane appears and tackles it in mid-air, It is Hiccup! With supernatural strength and force, Hiccup hurls the wolf across the frozen pond back to its pack as Hiccup is crouched on all four paws like a lion vs. lion between him and the wolves with Astrid behind him, protecting her from the wolves, with his teeth barred at the wolves.

Just then Heather, Ruffnut, and Mala jumped out of their seats and cheered.

"He saved her! Hiccup saved Astrid just in time!" Gobber shouted as he also cheered for Beast Hiccup arriving just on time.

"The Beastly Knight is to the rescue!" Tuffnut cheered with so much excitement you couldn't help but cheer.

Hiccup and Mrs. Hofferson opened their eyes and both let out a sigh of relief. Hiccup grabbed Astrid and didn't let her go as she blushed in embarrassment and the proximity of her and Hiccup.

"Thank Odin, he arrived just on time." Stoick sighed quietly.

Mr. Hofferson was thankful that Hiccup saved his daughter. Stoick was a little proud that his son saved Astrid.

All the wolves sees their alpha hit against the rock wall Hiccup three him at, and they all dive in at once onto Hiccup, tearing the shreds of his already shredded cloak and revealing his muscular jet-black scaled upper torso, which has an 8-pack.

Astrid and Ruffnut see this as the former looks away and the latter looks more before being electrocuted for thinking perverted thoughts that are even to much for a Red Death, Bewilderbeast, Bewilderbad (Drago's Bewilderbeast), or a Crimsion Goregutter.

Hiccup strikes and grapples at the wolves, causing some, but not all of the wolves, to scurry away.

"That's it cousin! Fight them off!" Snotlout cheered as he got up from his seat wanting this Hiccup do actually DO what he said as everyone looked at him, none more so than Hiccup. "What? Don't look at me like that." He says as he sat back down.

"Yeah! Show those fleabags a lesson on who's their Alpha!" Toothless roared in excitement as the dragons looked at him. "Don't give me that look, you're thinking the same thing too." He growls to the other dragons.

Astrid blushed at seeing Hiccup fight so hard to protect her from harm, even with everything that has happened between them in this movie. He didn't have to, but he did.

Astrid runs to Philippe as Hiccup throws the wolves that are on him away as the oversized scarred alpha wolf growls and snarls at Hiccup as it leaps onto Hiccup's back, and goes for the neck. Hiccup, screaming and roaring in immense pain, as he and the Alpha Wolf snarl inches away from each other. Astrid turns around to see Hiccup in pain.

Everyone, even the dragon gasp, seeing Hiccup hurt and a bite at the neck is deadly for any creature.

"Bad! Bad Doggy!" A baby girl shouted.

"You leave him alone you dumb wolf!" Barf and Belch roar in unison.

Hiccup then stands up with the Alpha on his back as he reaches to try and get the Alpha off him. He succeeds in grabbing the Alpha Wolf, as Hiccup squeezes and then hurl's the Alpha into a stone ledge with all of his Draconic Strength, and with a loud CRACK, breaking the stone. The Alpha slowly gets up and begins to snarl at Hiccup once more, with Hiccup doing the same, as the Alpha is about to attack once again.

"Damn, That is one tough wolf." Dagur said in surprised.

"Yeah, usually they would be limping at the very least by that." Throk nodded.

"And there's also the fact that it is unusually larger than the others too." Mrs. Hofferson pointed out.

Hiccup, getting tired of this, gets down on all fours, takes a deep breath in and with all of his Anger, Rage, Hatred, and Agression gives off the loudest ear-piercing ballistic roar in the history of dragon roars.

"RRRRROOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRR!"

Everyone. And I mean EVERYONE, were startled by the loud, booming, Night Fury-like roar, that it made not only the Thunderdrums lose more hearing than before, but also, quite literally, shook the entire room itself, like it was multiplied by a nonillion. (1 followed by 30 zeroes.)

Immediately, the Alpha panics in fear and runs off, with the remaining pack retreating as well, their helps of fear echoing through the trees.

"Serves them right." Astrid said, upset at the wolves for trying to eat her but happy that on-screen Hiccup won.

"You said it." Hiccup says to Astrid, making her blush in embarrassment.

The babies and hatchlings agreed and stick their tounge out and blows raspberries in unison.

"That's right, those are very bad wolves." A Viking Woman nods to her children. With the other mothers agreeing.

The camera pans down to show that Astrid has been watching the whole thing silently as Hiccup then whimpers in pain. His shoulders slump, Hiccup looks towards her as his breathing becomes heavy. His eyes begin to show that he is relief that she is unharmed until they begin to roll into the back of his head as he losses consciousness and collapses into the snow.

"HICCUP!" Stoick, Astrid, and the Mysterious Dragon-like Warrior, for "some" reason, shouted.

Gasps filled throughout the room as they see Hiccup go down. The children and hatchlings begin to tear up, as their Hiccup hugs Astrid in fear and comfort.

"There, there, it's going to be okay." Hiccup tells her, praying that he is alright.

"I hope you're right." Astrid said worried as tears build up and fall.

...This is her chance to escape. Astrid could get on Philippe and leave the forest, leaving Hiccup to the wolves and his curse. As she begins to fix Philippe's harness, she looks past Philippe, to the woods... to her freedom.

"If you leave on that horse and let Hiccup die to his curse and his wounds, young lady, you are going to be grounded." Mrs. Hofferson says angrily at her daughter.

"WHAT!?" Astrid shouted out in protest. In her heart, however, she truly feels it was fair for her mother to say that. 'I mean, that would suck if my other self just left him to die after he saved my life.' She thinks to herself.

...

...

...But she doesn't, she turns back to Hiccup and slowly approaches the wounded man-dragon. Leaving her chance of freedom, once again, to help someone else.

Astrid sighs in relief that she didn't leave him there.

"Thank Odin, he's going to be okay." Astrid said, sighing in relief. As does Stoick, Gobber, Snotlout, Spitelout, Mrs. Jorgenson, Mr. Hofferson, Mrs. Hofferson, and the Mysterious Dragon-like Warrior, for "some" reason.

She then covers Hiccup with her hood, as he begins to stir. One eye opening to look at her beautiful face again. His lower leg is badly injured from behind by the wolves.

"You have to help me." Astrid whispers to Hiccup as he looks at her. "...You have to stand..." she pleads him.

The scene shifts as we see Hiccup, weakly slumped across Philippe's saddle with Astrids hood on his scaley jet-black back and Astrid holding his cloak, as he breathes heavily. As Astrid takes the reins and begins the long walk back to the castle once again, as we RISE into the night sky, where the we/the audience sees the border that seperates the Beast's Castle and the Enchanted woods from the outside world.

Astrid smiles as she whipped the tears from her eyes. "He's going to be okay." She whispers.

"Looks like I should thank you, Milady." Hiccup smiled as Astrid faintly blushes and smiles back.

As the wolves howl into the clouded night, the scene changes to show Snotlout's carriage moving through the woods, with Tuffnut sitting in the back by Snotlout and Mr. Hofferson.

"Aaaand the moments ruined." Mala growled seeing Snotlout. So did the Dragons and Vikings, except Snotlout and Spitelout. Snotlout just sends them all glares.

"No! I'm sure this is the way." Mr. Hofferson said hearing the howels of wolves. "Do you hear those wolves? That means we're getting very close to the castle." Mr. Hofferson says listening and looking very closely.

"Look, enough is enough. We have to turn back." Snotlout said annoyed by this crazy fool.

"Stop!" Mr. Hofferson ordered Snotlout to stop the carraige as he notices a familar landmark that was supposed to be destroyed. "That's it! There it is!" Mr. Hofferson pointed to the tree that looked like an elderly persons hand with a wand. However, the tree is standing again, leaving a tunnel of trees now hidden behind it.

"Wait, wasn't that tree destroyed?" Snotlout asked.

"Perhaps part of the spell is to help keep the forest from being destroyed." Fishlegs theorized.

Mr. Hofferson snaps his fingers. "That's the tree!" He says as he hops down from the wagon. "I'm sure of it. I-It was downed by lightning at the time. But now... it's... resumed an upright position, through some sort of... magic o-or other." He says as he starts losing his belief in his words seeing as the two don't believe him and see him as crazy.

"An now they think he's crazy." Eret said bluntly.

Tuffnut seeing this, leans over and whispers to Snotlout. "You really wanna marry into this family?" Snotlout looks at him.

That caused Eret, Hiccup, Ruffnut, and Astrid to laugh.

Tuffnut,however, blushed a bit at his counterpart saying that.

Not hearing them, Mr. Hofferson then says. "So that means that the castle is that..." He points at the left path. "No." He says as he points to the right path "No, it's..." He says as he imitates the lightning with a whistle and the tree falling with a raspberry, he points to where he remembers the Beast castle is as Snotlout looks at Tuffnut. "That way. Definitely, that way." He points to the far right path.

An angry Snotlout now steps off the carriage and approaches Mr. Hofferson. "I'm done playing this game of yours. Where is Astrid?" Snotlout demands him.

"The beast took her and she..." Mr. Hofferson says.

"Your only sounding more and more crazy." Snotlout said.

"Oh, shut up." Astrid growled.

"Well, it's true." The ego cousin shrugged.

"There are no such things as beasts. Or talking teacups. Or magic!" Snotlout yells "But there are wolves, frostbite, and starvation." He stresses.

"And looks like he's losing his temper." Mr. Hofferson sighed.

"That's something Snotlout always has. Very low patience." Ruffnut sighed.

"Yes, He always got frustrated when he got home." Mrs. Jorgenson sighed as well. She remembered him always pacing and grumbling under his breath.

Tuffnut sees Snotlout being stressed as he stands up from the wagon. "Deep breaths, Snotlout." Tuffnut warns him from the wagon silently, but not too silent. As Snotlout and Mr. Hofferson looked at him. "Deep breaths." Tuffnut says.

Hearing Tuffnut, he takes in some deep breaths to calm down. Snotlout then says. "So, why don't we just turn around? Go back to Villeneuve. I'm sure Astrid is at home cooking up a lovely dinner." Snotlout says as Tuffnut steps off of the wagon.

"If you think I've made all this up, then why did you offer to help?" Mr. Hofferson asks.

Snotlout losing his patience, yells at him. "Because I want to marry your daughter!" Mr. Hofferson is shocked that he only helped to marry his daughter and not the kindness of his heart. "Now, let's go home." He smiles as he turns and walks back towards the wagon.

"Telling someone that isn't going to earn anyone's blessing." Mr. Hofferson growled. He remembered all those perverted assholes, a lot of them being Snotlout and none being Hiccup, that tired to warm up to him so they could date Astrid out. They all failed, miserably.

Mr. Hofferson gets upset and says. "Astrid is not home. She is with the..."

"You say beast one more time... I WILL FEED YOU TO THE WOLVES!" Snotlout threatens him as he turns around and holds Mr. Hofferson by his shirt.

"If you threaten my Honey again, I'll strangle you till your neck makes a crunch!" Mrs. Hofferson threatened Snotlout. He is slightly intimidated but he just glares right at her.

Tuffnut runs over to intervene. "Snotlout! Stop it! Breathe! Think happy thoughts. Go back to the war. Blood. Explosions. Countless widows..."

"...Widows..." Snotlout says visibly calming down.

"...Widows..." Snotlout says seeing it now. He got electrocuted and his rear end set a blaze.

"Ass." Heather spat.

"Bastard has no shame." Mala nodded.

"Or any form of common decency." Ruffnut added.

"Yes. Yes. That's it..." Tuffnut says as Snotlout exhales. "That's it." He says as he bopped Snotlout on the nose.

Tuffnut felt more dirty. He was going to need a boar spit bath after this.

His voice snaps Snotlout out of his rage. He puts on that Snotlout-like smile like a Halloween mask as he chuckles. "...Mr. Hofferson! Please, forgive me, old bean. That's no way to talk to my future father-in-law, now is it?" He asks as he tidy up Mr. Hoffersons' shirt.

"He shouldn't have said that." Mr. Hofferson growled.

"Future father-in-law...?" Mr. Hofferson asked with a raised eyebrow at Snotlout.

"Yeah!" Snotlout silently said as he nods.

He then drops the proverbial bomb on him. "You, will NEVER marry my daughter."

"Aaand maybe ya shouldn't have said that." Gobber sighed. He had a feeling he knew what was coming next.

"..."

"..."

...Without a single word, Snotlout punches Mr. Hofferson in the face, knocking him out.

"...I saw that coming." Tuffnut says.

"Same." Gobber sighed.

Mrs. Hofferson and Astrid glared at Snotlout with a murderous look.

Mr. Hofferson is now seen tied to a tree. Snotlout secures the knot and walks back to the carriage. Darkness has come over Snotlout.

"If Mr. Hofferson won't give me his blessing, then he is in my way." Snotlout says as he finish securing the knot. "Once the wolves are finished with him, Astrid will have no one to take care of her but me." Snotlout says with conviction.

"You're a sick bastard, Snotlout." Astrid snarled at him. Hiccup held her back and told her to keep her anger in, she'll get a more powerful punch.

"Yeah, you have a messed up way of getting a wife, jackass." Ruffnut nodded.

"Honestly, I can't wait for a dragon to eat you." Tuffnut agreed with his twin sister.

Snotlout gave each and every one of them a hate filled glare.

Snotlout then climbs on the carriage taking the reins as Tuffnut thinks this is a bit drastic.

"...For the sake of exhausting all of our options, do we maybe wanna consider a slightly less... gruesome alternative?" Tuffnut asks thinking this is a bit drastic.

"Please, I don't want him to have to... to..." Tuffnut couldn't find the words to finish in his life.

"I believe we all feel the same." Gobber sighed.

Snotlout is already back on the carriage without any words as he looks at Tuffnut. "... Are you coming?" He asks Tuffnut threateningly.

Tuffnut has a worried expression as he looks back at Mr. Hofferson, an apology in his eyes as he climbs back onto the carriage.

"Yah!" Snotlout shouts at the horse.

The two leave Mr. Hofferson to die by the wolves.

Tuffnut sighed at seeing that. He may have been dumb at times, but he was smart when it counted. He now sees how blind and foolish he has been to join Snotlout.

Hiccup is seen lying in his old human bed, without his cloak. Astrid dabs the large gashes on his leg and arm. Hiccup bares his fangs and lets out an ear-piercing ballistic roar. "ROOOOAARRRR!" He yells as it then turns into a pouting tone, he says. "Ow! That HURTS!"

Gobber begins to laugh out loud at his tone. "That's exactly how he would react when he was little- well, littler." Making the others chuckle, even Hiccup.

"I remember when the Twins were the exact same." Mr. Thornston chuckled. Earning him a "DAD!" from the Twins.

"And with Astrid." Mrs. Hofferson chuckled. Earning her a "MOM!" from Astrid.

"If you held still, it wouldn't hurt as much." Astrid says.

"I think it would still hurt no matter how he moves." Eret says with a smirk.

"But it would go faster if he stopped." Mala told him.

"Lady, no one is going to hold still from that." Eret told her. Mala sent him a glare.

"Well, if you hadn't run away none of this would have happened." Hiccup argues with Astrid.

"Well, if you hadn't frightened me, I wouldn't have run away." Astrid retorts.

"Well, if you hadn't frightened me, I wouldn't have run away." Astrid retorts with Hiccup.

Everyone began to chuckle at the coincidence happening as well as the look of Astrid. She had an embarrassed blush on her face.

The household staff watches anxiously of the battle of words.

"Well, you SHOULDN'T have been in the West Wing." Hiccup says to Astrid.

"That is true young lady. Don't forget you're grounded for doing that in the first place." Mr. Hofferson says to Astrid, causing her to slump in defeat.

"Well, you should learn to control your temper!" Astrid shouted at him.

Hiccup grunts at her as he lays on his side. And revealing the wolf claw wounds.

"...She does have a slight point." Hiccup sighs.

"He is almost as bad as Dagur." Heather spoke, not knowing she was teasing her brother.

"Hey!" Dagur shouted.

Hiccup, being stubborn as the real one, turns away from her, revealing the wound on his back to her. Astrid, seeing this, looks down thinking that the one on his arm and leg were the only wounds she has been needing to clean... It's worse than she thought.

Gasps and whinces go throughout the room once more as they withness the damage Hiccup has received. Astrid began to feel guilty at how much damage Hiccup has.

"He... He got hurt so much trying to protect me... even after everything..." Astrid said sadly as Hiccup just pulls her into a comforting hug.

"...Try to get some rest." Astrid says with worry in her voice.

Hiccup hears her as his breath slows down to a low rumble as his eyes shut. He looks at her leaving before closing his eyes.

"Thank you, Miss." Mrs. Larson says to Astrid thanking her for all she has done.

"We are eternally grateful." Fishlegs says bowing to her in graditude.

"Yes, Thank you for healing my son." Stoick said to Astrid, causing her to blush.

'Why does that sound like something we will hear in another movie?' Tuffnut asked himself in his mind. (I think that was a Toy Story 2 reference when Lumière said "We are eternally grateful.")

Shocked at their loyalty to Hiccup, she asks "... Why do you care about him so much?"

"We've looked after him all his life." Mrs. Larson answers Astrids' question.

"That is quite the commitment." The Dragon-like Warrior says sadly for "some" reason.

"...But he cursed you somehow. Why?" Astrid asked. She receives no response from the staff. "You did nothing!" She says calmly and quietly.

"You're quite right there, dear." Mrs. Larson says saddened. Seeing Astrid's confusion, she explains. "You see, when the master lost his mother... and his cruel father took that sweet, innocent lad... and twisted him up to be just like him..." she says as she looks at Hiccup, who was slightly awake.

A brief moment of silence... and every female turns to looks at the Chief of Berk with glares that would kill a Red Death a thousand times over.

He begins to sink into his seat as The Mysterious Dragon-like Warrior got up from her chair and pulled his ear.

"OW! OW! OW! THE EAR! OW!" Stoick screamed in pain as he was then punched in the face, being momentarily knocked out.

After 30 minutes, Stoick looked up to see Snotlout and the Twins near him and him having a black eye. When he places his hand on his face he saw that the trio were drawing on his face as everyone else were trying to hard not to laugh.

Once everyone settled down, and Stoick washed his face off, the screen played.

Astrid looks at the Beast, and thinks of what she had just learned.

"... We did nothing." Mrs. Larson said in guilt and shame, which was shared with the rest.

Mrs. Larson, as well as the others who represented the staff in this movie, began to become guilty about not doing anything as they think of the times they did nothing to help Hiccup. There respected loved ones begin to comfort one another.

Astrid notes their shame just as we hear the first notes of a beautiful melody coming from the ballroom downstairs. This is Prince Hiccup's lullaby — "Days In The Sun."

(Day's In The Sun)

All the babies and hatchlings yawned and snuggled up to their parents or who ever held them.

"Let him sleep." Fishlegs says as he and the other staff left.

As the staff and Astrid left, Hiccup stirs. We move from his face, shivering in a fever dream, to discover the young prince Hiccup gazing down gently.

"Aww, Hiccup you were adorable back in the days." Gobber said as he remembered when Hiccup was that age.

"Yeah, you're really cute." Astrid giggled before blushing she said that out loud.

Hiccup smiled. Mentally thanking her for the compliment

(Young Prince Hiccup)

"Days in the sun.

When my life has barely begun."

"He has a lovely voice." Heather smiled.

"Yes, He certainly does." Dagur nodded as he was gently swaying to the melody of the song.

We move around the room to reveal that he is looking at the pale body of Queen Valka on her deathbed. She has black spots forming around her face.

Stoick silently gasps as tears began to fill his eyes before wiping them from his cheeks. He always had to stay and look strong after Valka's death, it was never easy.

(Young Prince Hiccup)

"Not until my whole life is done.

Will I ever leave you."

Behind the Prince, a figure approaches: his Father, King Stoick. Cruelty written on his face as he places his large hand on his son's shoulder, he pulls him out of the room.

Hiccup awakenes for a brief moment to the sound of the music. As we follow the music, we come to the gloomy, once proud, ballroom. Where Dagur is playing the beautiful melody as Eret accompanied him with a violin.

"You been practicing, Eret?" Hiccup asked.

"Eeh, I do a little bit." Eret said as he kinda does do some music when he is alone.

(Dagur)

"Will I tremble again...

To my dear one's gorgeous refrain?"

The melody drifts through the ballroom until we find Fishlegs and Heather both gracefully dancing with each other as the former is being careful to not burn the latter.

"It is a lovely dance. I wouldn't mind dancing with you as well." Heather admitted.

"I'd like that offer." Fishlegs said as he smirked and blushed a little. Fishlegs wasn't shocked as he wasn't thinking perverted thoughts.

(Fishlegs and Heather)

"Will you now forever remain...

Out of reach of my arms?"

Drifiting once again, we come across Mrs. Larson and Gustav, the former tucking her son into bed which is in the cupboard.

The babies and hatchlings yawned as they rubbed their eyes.

Gustav snuggled up to his mother. "I love you, mom." Gustav smiled.

"I love you so much." Mrs. Larson smiles and rubbed her son's hair gently. "My little Viking." She softly says to him.

(Mrs. Larson)

"Oh, those days in the sun.

What I'd give to relive just one."

"'Night, Mama." Gustav yawns as he went to the cupboard.

(Mrs. Larson)

"Undo what's done.

And bring back the light."

She turns off the light as the melody wafts up to Astrid's bedroom where Madame de Mala joins in, singing to Astrid.

Hiccup looks at his father waiting to see if he would say some loving words to him, he receives none as he looks down before Toothless gives him a hug from behind, that makes him smile a bit as he looks back to the screen.

(Mala)

"Oh, I could sing.

Of the pain these dark days bring.

The spell we're under.

Still it's the wonder of us...

I sing of tonight."

Mala had tears in her eyes. This brought back the good days of her and her grandmother. The day she left to Valhalla, was a sad day for all of the Wing Maidens.

Astrid, turning and walking to the window, sings her thoughts aloud.

(Astrid)

"How in the midst of all this sorrow,

Can do much hope and love endure?

I was innocent and certain,

Now I'm wiser but unsure."

Mrs. Hofferson walks over to Astrid and hugs her. "I love you, my little warrior."

"I love you too mom." Astrid smiled. Mrs. Hofferson smiles at her daughter before returning to her seat.

(Astrid (CONT.) [Mala)

["Days in the past"] ("I can't go back into my childhood.")

["Oh, those precious days couldn't last."]

("One that my father made secure.")

(Astrid)

"I can feel a change in me."

[Mala] (Astrid (CONT.)

["Oh, hold me closer."]

("I'm stonger now but still not free.")

From the window, we pan across the castle, to the horizon — where the sun is rising. Hiccup's eyes are closed as he feels his mother's hand on his head one more time. The whole staff looks on:

Everyone smiled at seeing how the castle looked in the sunrise, even though it is falling apart, it has its own beauty and appeal, despite being beastly.

(ALL)

"Days in the sun.

Will return we must believe.

As lovers do...

That days in the sun,

Will come shinning... through."

Everyone and Every Dragon in the Theatre agreed that even as lovers will return to each other once again, so will the sun and the world will get better once again.

"It will all be alright in the end." Hiccup said hopeful with tears in his eyes and a smile on his face. He looks at Astrid thinking he might have a chance with her, not today, but there always another day.

Hiccup, opening his eyes weakly, takes in the low light of the morning suns' rays. As his vision adjusts, his emerald-green eyes spots a silhouetted figure by his bedside. Not his loving mother, but Astrid. A smile forms on his lips, and he closes his eyes again.

"...What happens when the last petal falls?" Astrid asked feeling like she will dread the answer.

Everyone, especially those that represented the staff of Prince Hiccup, focuses on this due to Hiccups' earlier theory about what would happen to them.

"The master remains a beast forever. And we become..." Fishlegs answer her as he trails off not wanting to finish the sentence.

"Antiques." Mr. Larson says.

"Knick-Knacks." Fishlegs adds.

"Lightly-used houseware." Heather adds as she flies gently to the ground with Fishlegs and Gobber.

"*Sigh* I was hoping that my theory was a fluke earlier, but I guess this just confirms it, you all will become..." Hiccup couldn't finish his sentence as he hugs Astrid. Everyone, even Mildew and Fungus, become saddened as well.

"Rubbish... We become rubbish." Gobber bluntly said.

"Rubbish... We become rubbish." Gobber bluntly said.

Everyone laughed at the timing of their Gobber and mantle clock Gobber, due to the depressing atmosphere being destroyed.

"Leave it to Gobber to ruin a moment." Hiccup chuckled.

"Yes, He does that." Stoick sighed with a smirk.

Astrid then sits at the chest in front of Hiccups' bed wanting to find a way to break their curse.

"...I want to help you." The staff are shocked she wants to help them "... There must be some way to break this curse." Astrid asks.

The staff exchange looks, as she will not like this if they tell her how to break the curse.

"Yea, you got to claim me as your own." Snotlout bluntly says, thinking that is a great trick to get Astrid to fall in love with him. It wasn't, obviously, as he received several slaps to the head as well as a small, but strong shark that bit him on the butt before disappearing due to that comment.

"Learn to keep your mouth shut, 'Lout." Hiccup spat at his cousin, he still can't believe he is related to THAT.

"Well, there is one—" Gobber started to say, only for Fishlegs to smack him leaving a waxy smear on his glass face.

"It's not for you to worry about, lamb. We've made our bed and WE must lie in it." Mrs. Larson says as if they will die if the last petal fell.

"Why won't they tell her?" Tuffnut asked.

"Because, wouldn't you be freaked out if you were told you had to make someone fall in love with you and for them to love you back, plus you can't force love it has to happen on its own." Hiccup said surprising many.

"How do you know that?" Stoick asked his son.

"I've seen many guys try to force someone to love them, and for it to end badly, a lot of them being Snotlout himself." Hiccup added.

"Oh, I think I get it." Tuffnut nodded.

Astrid looks back at the Enchanted Rose as the 7th petal fell and shrivels up like the others.

Hiccup opens his eyes, as he has been listening. The years of shame and anguish haunts his face as he begins to remember what it is to be human.

Astrid, Stoick, Gobber, and The Mysterious Dragon-like Warrior look sadly at the screen. Seeing Hiccup like that just hurts to see.

The scene shifts to Mr. Hofferson, who is asleep, still tied to the tree. Suddenly, we hear the tree branches snap and crack around him.

Everyone freezes, even the Dragons, at the sound. Mrs. Hofferson holds onto her husband to keep her relaxed. 'Please, whatever gods roam there, please help my husband.' She thinks as she watches.

The sound gets closer and closer, and just as we think that the wolves have finally found Mr. Hofferson, we see a hooded figure emerge from the woods.

Everyone, including the Dragons, sighs in relief, none more so than Mr. Hofferson.

"Thank Freya." Mrs. Hofferson smiled.

The figure looks at Mr. Hofferson, his breathing making a fog in the cold. With no reaction, the figure calmly walks towards him and pulls down his or her hood and reavealing it to be, Ruffnut, the beggar woman from the Village. Though she and Tuffnut were not related in anyways, which is kinda confusing.

Everyone is surprised to see Ruffnut, but none more so than their Ruffnut, curious as to how she found Mr. Hofferson as it looked like she has nothing with her person except the hood and a basket on her back filled with vegetables.

Ruffnut, with her arm around Mr. Hofferson, guides him into a shelter of a LARGE fallen tree in a small clearing. Gently laying him down, she removes her cloak, and spreading it over him to keep him warm. She pulls a bundles off of her back and rifles through it, removing herbs, a mortar and pestle, and expertly whips up a concoction as her white and brown owl looks at her as she brings the cup towards Mr. Hofferson's lips

"Drink." Ruffnut calmly says to a shaking Mr. Hofferson.

He blinks, he is reviving, as he then drinks it down with the stuff inside. He exhales after he has dranked it all.

"Thank you..., Ruffnut." He says with graditude to the kind beggar woman.

"Yes, Ruffnut, thank you for saving and healing my husband." Mrs. Hofferson said with a warm smile.

Ruffnut blushes lightly as she says "Anything for my friends father." with a smile.

The scene shifts to Hiccup lying in his castle's bed, still bandaged. He was wearing a white shirt, probably put it one when some of his strength returned to him last night.

"Love can transpose to form and dignity."

Everyone, even the dragons, being to look at the screen, curious about what is being talked about.

Hiccup opens his eyes to see that Astrid isn't reading a book, but is reciting a quote from her memory.

"Love looks not with the eyes,

but with the mind and therefore..."

He joins in by saying. "And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind."

Everyone blinks in surprise that Hiccup knows poetry.

"Dang, Useless knows poetry?" Snotlout asks as he was smacked by Astrid.

"Yep. I would often recite poetry in one of my other spare times or during work." Hiccup said as he notices everyone looks at him as he blushes.

Astrid looks up at Hiccup, surprised. "You know Shakespeare?"

"Whose Shakespeare?" Tuffnut asked as a note appeared.

'William Shakespeare, born on April, 1564 died on April, 1616, he was an English poet, playwright, and actor, widely regarded as the greatest writer in the English language and the world's greatest dramatist. Known for his plays on Romeo and Juliet, Macbeth, Julius Ceaser, and many more. Some of the quotes we still use in the modern world and pop culture references. -C.' The note disappeared into thin air.

"(grunt) I had an expensive education." Hiccup explains how he knows of Shakespeare as he sits up.

"...Actually, "Romeo and Juliet's" my favorite play." Astrid says to him with admiration.

A note appeared before The Dragon-like Warrior as she read it out loud.

'The story is what you told Mr. Larson, it's about two star-crossed lovers in the city of fair Verona, whose death's ultimately reconcile with their feuding families. So in short, it is a tradegy written story that was made earlier on in William's career. -C.' The note disappeared into thin air.

Hiccup and Astrid were curious about it and wanted to read it.

"(groan) Why is that not a surprise?" Hiccup exaggerates with an eye roll as he fell back onto the bed.

"...I'm sorry?" Astrid asked Hiccup bewildered.

"Well, all that heartache and pining and..." Hiccup have a beastly Toothless-like shudder. "So many better things to read." Hiccup explained as he looked up at the ceiling of his old human bed.

"...Like what?" Astrid asked in disbelief at Hiccup claim.

The scene shifted as we now see Hiccup wearing a dirty, but nice looking dark blue open trench coat with his white shirt and also dirty, but nice looking dark blue pants that go down to half of his Draconic Nightfury and lion-like legs. He opens the door leading Astrid into a room. As Hiccup continues, Astrid stops at the door, frozen in shock.

"Well, there are a couple of things in here you could start with..." Hiccup says as he opens the doors and coninues walking. Not hearing her footsteps, he turns around to see Astrid is speechless as she gasps softly. "...Are you all right?" He asked, concerned.

"Wonder what caused you to freeze up like that." Heather says to Astrid.

"Well, whatever it is, it can't be THAT good." Astrid says.

Hiccup has lead Astrid into the BIGGEST, GRANDEST, MOST BEAUTIFUL private library in all of France. The chamber is vast and lined floor to ceiling with books.

Gasps of awe and wonder filled the room from both Vikings and Dragons as they take in the grand library they are seeing.

"You are right. It's not THAT good... It's SPECTACULAR!" Mala says, thinking that this is even grander than the Eruptodon Dragon books and their Library.

Astrid continued to stare at all the books that are there. Wanting to read as many as there are possible.

"... It's wonderful!" Astrid says with awe as she looks at Hiccup.

Hiccup looks at the library, and nods in agreement. "Yes. I suppose it is..." He says his thoughts aloud as he looks around the castle's library. He sees the wonder on her face and makes a decision she might be happy with. "Well, if you like it so much, then it's yours." He tells her.

Astrid eyes went wide-eyed as did many of the Vikings and Dragons.

"I-Is he serious?" Astrid asked shocked.

"I would give you a library if it means it makes you smile." Hiccup tells her as she blushes.

'Gods, I wish that was me right now...' Astrid mentally sighs.

As he starts to leave off to the side with a slight smile on his face, Astrid stops him as she asks him a question.

"Have you really read every one of these books?" Astrid asks him.

"What?" Hiccup asked as he turns to face her. She smiles and cross her arms. "*scoff* Well, ...not all of them. Some of them are in Greek." He says as he looks around.

"What's Greek?" Stoick asked a note appeared before him as he read it.

'Greek or more commonly known as, Greece, it is a country in southeastern Europe. It is known for its pantheon of Greek Gods, none of which are similar to your Norse Gods, like Zeus: King of the Gods and Lightning, Poseidon: God of the Sea, Hades: God of the Underworld, Thanatos: God of Death, Aphrodite: Goddess of Love, Athena: Goddess of Wisdom and Sister of Aeres, Ares: God of War and Brother of Athena, and many, many, more. -C.' The note disappeared into thin air.

"That's a LOT of gods." Phlegma the Fierce said shocked.

"... Was that a joke?" Astrid asks with a raised eyebrow as Hiccup looks away from her. "Are you making jokes now?" Astrid asked him.

"...Maybe." Hiccup says with a slight smile and a shoulder shrug as he hesitated to answer at first before leaving.

Astrid chuckles as Hiccup leaves the entrance of the Library to the other part of the Library, wondering what has just happened.

Astrid shakes her head, but she is also charmed by him. She then covers her mouth, before letting out a yelp of joy and laughter as she takes in all the books that now are hers.

Astrid does the same thing. She has never seen that many books before in her life. It was bigger than any library she has seen on Berk, which is few.

The scene changes to the dining room as it is now supper time. Hiccup is eating some food at the table as he reads a book which sits on a stand to his right. He looks up to see Astrid sitting on the other end with a couple of books and reading one. She picks up her spoon and starts to eat.

Hiccup looks down at his dinner and plants his face into his soup and starts slobbering it up like a dog would drink water. Astrid looks at him seeing him slurp the soup like a dog.

Everyone, even the dragons, laughed at that scene, I mean who wouldn't it isn't something you expect from a human at all.

"G-Guess bein' like that for so lon' has changed him quiet a bit." Gobber chuckled.

"Why'd you say that?" Dagur asked.

"Because, I doubt a prince or chief would EVER be allowed to eat like that." He answered. They all gave it some thought and nodded in agreement.

He looks up for a second having inhaled the soup, half of which is dripping with tomatoes sauce as his mouth and the tip of his Night Fury-like nose was red. Astrid attempted not to laugh as she smiles at him. Hiccup looks down as he smiles before looking back at her.

"Well, at least you find it funny." Mrs. Hofferson teases her daughter causing Astrid to blush red like a volcano.

The scene changes to Astrid and Hiccup crossing a stone footbridge in the castle's icy garden. She reads aloud to the patient, who moves tentatively, favoring a wounded leg. Astrid is also wearing a scarlet pink winter hood/coat.

"The air is blue and keen and cold...

and in a frozen sheath, enrolled."

Hiccup stops as Astrid, savoring the words, keeps walking.

"Each branch, each twig...

each blade of grass seems clad miraculously with..."

"Very nice use of literature. But I feel like that there's more to it than that." Hiccup says as Astrid blushes.

Astrid now notices she is walking alone.

"Glass." She says as she stares at Hiccup.

She turns around to see Hiccup is staring out soulfully as birds chirp in the distance. "...I feel as if I'm seeing it for the first time." He tells her.

As she follows his gaze, we reveal a large and splendidly desolate frozen lake. The very thing Astrid had just described, now spread out before her eyes.

The others stare at the beauty of the large frozen lake.

"... Is there any more?" He asks trying to be nonchalant to Astrid.

Gobber chuckles lightly. "Yeah, no way Hiccup can be nonchalant about things."

Astrid smiles, pleased that for a moment he is becoming a fan of poetry.

"Um..." Astrid laughs a little as she coninues to read:

"But in that solemn silence,

is heard the whisper...

of every sleeping thing:

Look. Look at me.

Come wake me up...

For still here I be."

Astrid meets Hiccup's eyes, the blue eyes of the human beauty meeting the green eyes of the beast once again. As both are suddenly aware of the hidden meanings in the poet's words.

Most of the audience try to figure out the meaning as Hiccup, Astrid, Mala, Heather, Fishlegs, Throk, Stoick, and the Dragon-like Warrior fully understood what it means exactly, causing them to smile.

The scene changes to Astrid in the fresh snow brushing Philippe's coat. Hiccup looks at Astrid, who gives a nod, and attempts to let the white horse. Philippe reacts skittishly, causing Hiccup to withdraw.

Astrid quickly calms Philippe down, then takes Hiccup's hand and begins to slowly place it on Philippe with an encouraging smile.

(Something There)

As Hiccup continues to pet Philippe, she turns away, trusting him with a nod, and walks up the Castle outside stairs placing her scarlet pink winter hood/coat back on, feeling that there is something there that wasn't there before...

"That was sweet of you, my little Warrior." smiled at her daughter.

Astrid blushed. "Thanks." She says to her mom.

(Astrid)

"There's something sweet and almost kind...

But he was mean and he was course and unrefined!"

"You can say that again." Heather agreed with on-screen Astrid.

She looks back and sees Hiccup gently petting Philippe. The horse grunts and he imitates it.

(Astrid)

"And now he's dear and so unsure.

I wonder why I didn't see it there before?"

She then packs a small amount of snow from the castle gardens' stairs.

"Yes, I can't even begin to imagine why." Eret says sarcastically.

"Wait, what are you doing with that snow?" Hiccup asked smirking as he knew the answer, but just wanted to be a little funny for Astrid.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, a snowball hits Hiccup. He turns to see Astrid smiling and laughing at him.

"Oh, that's not good." Gobber said shaking his head.

"Why? What do you mean?" Astrid asked concerned.

"Hiccup has always find a way to get someone back, like one Snoggletog ago Snotlout and the Twins threw a snowball at him when he specifically told them to stop, which they didn't, and so, in retaliation, Hiccup went up to Gothis hut on top the Great Hall mountain (Rise of Berk game), and with Gothi's permission, Hiccup grabbed a small ball of snow dropped it down the mountain and let it build up enough snow to push trees down and hittin' Snotlout and the Twins along the way. All in a single day." Gobber explains as everyone who remembered that Snoggletog went wide-eyed, and that was Hiccup retaliating to Snotlout and the Twins throwing a snowball at him.

In retaliation, Hiccup builds up a huge snowball in his jet-black scaled 5 fingers night fury hands and football throws it at Astrid. It strikes her in the face and knocks' her clean off her feet and into the snow. Hiccup chuckles, grinning in delight.

"Like that, see?" Gobber said as the room chuckled, minus Astrid a bit.

(Hiccup)

"She glanced this way,

I thought I saw."

The scene changes to Astrid glancing at Hiccup at her end of the long table before looking at her books.

"Yes!" Mrs. Hofferson exclaims.

"You have a nice voice." Astrid complimented Hiccup as he became a stuttering mess

Hiccup stands up from his end of the table.

(Hiccup)

"And when we touched,

She didn't shudder at my paw."

He walks to Astrid's end of the table. Hiccup's Night Fury tail wagging a bit happy.

"Because I don't judge someone other than Snotlout by appearances." Astrid said holding Hiccup's hand.

(Hiccup)

"No, it can't be, I'll just ignore.

But then she's never looked at me that way before."

He finally reaches the end of Astrid's side of the table. He goes to slurp down his soup like before, but stops and catches himself as he looks to see Astrid watching him.

Laughter filled the room at that. Even the babies and hatchlings giggled up a storm.

After a moment, she picks up her bowl and drinks the soup like a broth. Hiccup slightly smiles and does the very same thing as her, loudly slurping as the two laughed together.

Astrid and Hiccup blushed as the laughter got louder.

"How unlady like, Astrid." Ruffnut chuckled.

Heather and her several "Ettes" remove the dust bags from the chandeliers and Dagur himself, as Astrid stands outside on a balcony, sleeves rolled up. She scrubs a dirty window, causing a beam of sunlight to strike Dagur. Meanwhile, Eret mops the floor, cleaning years of grime revealing the shiny marble floor.

"What room are they cleaning?" Hiccup asked.

"I don't know. But it must be fancy with all that marble." Fishlegs spoke as all of the Boulder class dragons drooled at the rocks.

(Astrid)

"New, and a bit alarming.

Who'd have ever thought that this could be?"

Through the cleared window she sees Hiccup outside, taking Philippe out for a walk and talking to him.

Astrid is now seen to be standing on a ladder, pulling down book after book, and handing them to Hiccup wearing a white shirt, holding some books in his dragon arms.

(Astrid)

"True that he's no Prince Charming.

But there's something in him that I simply didn't see!"

Everyone started laughing as they knew the truth. Even Astrid was laughing.

"Oh, if only you knew." smirked Mala. The others nodded.

The staff watches from the corner of the room.

(Heather)

"Well, who'd have thought?"

(Mrs. Larson)

"Well, bless my soul!"

(Gobber)

"Well, who'd have known?"

(Fishlegs)

"Well, who indeed?

And who'd have guessed

They'd come together on their own?"

Stoick and Spitelout began to laugh. "They maybe good friends here, but their terrible matchmakers." Stoick chuckled.

"Yes, hopefully they don't try to make people date anytime soon." Spitelout agreed with his brother.

The towering stack in Hiccup's arms teeters until he motioned for the Library table to scoot up behind him, allowing him to stack the books down.

"They had to be lying about that hairbrush!" Snotlout growled.

"Well, it might be difficult for them to figure out what is alive and what is not." Hiccup explained.

"Shut up, Useless!" Snotlout shouted at his cousin.

(Mrs. Larson)

"It's so peculiar, wait and see."

(ALL)

"We'll wait and see a few days more!

There may be something there that wasn't there before."

"I hope so. I want grand babies." Mrs. Hofferson giggle. Causing Hiccup and Astrid to both blush in embarrassment.

Hiccup nods gratefully, and the wizened globe on the tabletop nods and backs.

And as the staff moves away:

(Gobber)

"And here's a thought...

Perhaps there's something there

that wasn't there before."

Stoick was laughing like a lunatic. Spitelout wasn't too far behind. "Oh, Gobber, old friend, you are still blind to what's going on." Stoick chuckled.

Heather chuckles as she leaves.

"What, Mama?" Gustav asked his mother.

(Mrs. Larson)

"There may be something there that wasn't there before."

Mrs. Thornston nodded. "It's nice to see how close they are becoming."

"It sure is." Gobber nodded as well.

"What is it? What's there?" Gustav asked as he looks back and forth for what was there that wasn't there before.

"...I'll tell you when you're older." Mrs. Larson thinks before telling Gustav.

Gustav waits a long beat and then says with a little bit of a deep voice, but not much.

"Okay, I'm older!" Gustav says with a slightly deep voice.

Mrs. Larson scoffs at first before she laughs. "Gustav, you are a one!"

Mr. and Mrs. Larson began to laugh. "That's him alright. He was like that all the time." Mr. Larson smiled as he ruffled his son's hair.

The scene shifts to outside in the castle's beautiful rose garden, the one that started all this, as Hiccup is seen reading a book, as Astrid approaches him.

"What are you reading?" Astrid asks curious what Hiccup is reading.

"Nothing." He says, closing the book and hiding it quickly as he looks at her. But Astrid catches the title.

"Oh, yeah, that wasn't suspicious at all." Astrid teased Hiccup. Causing him to blush.

"I hate to say it, but I am kinda bad at hiding stuff like that." Hiccup agreed as he chuckled.

"...Guinevere and Lancelot." Astrid says with a knowing smile as she sits next to him.

"Well, actually, King Arthur and the Round Table. Knights and men and swords and things..." Hiccup explains nonchalauntly.

"Who's King Arthur and why a Round Table?" Stoick asked feeling like he will be intrigued by the story. A note appeared to him as he read it aloud.

'King Arthur was a legendary British King, who became one by pulling a legendary sword called Excalibur, from a stone due to having been pure of heart, not who is worthy to wield it like Thor's Hammerx Heck, Hiccup might be able to pull that legendary sword from the stone and become King of Camelot and lift Thor's hammer. -C.' The note disappeared into thin air as another note appeared before Hiccup as he read it out loud.

'As for the Round Table, it is a famed table in King Arthur's legends, it has no heads as it name suggest, and it implies that whoever sits there has equal status as anyone else at the Round Table. -C.' The note disappeared into thin air.

"Mmm... Still... it's a romance." Astrid says with a joking smile.

Hiccup nods, a bit shyly. "All right..." He admits.

"...I never thanked you for saving my life." Astrid admits as she was looking at him with both slight guilt and much gratitude.

"Yeah, you should give him a reward." Ruffnut says as she and Tuffnut made a teasing kissy face, causing both Astrid and Hiccup to blush at the thought.

"I think that's a lovely idea." Mrs. Hofferson giggled. She was already plotting for grand-children.

"...Well, I never thanked you... for not leaving me to be eaten by wolves." Hiccup says with sincerity and joking a bit.

"Yeah, that was sweet of you." Hiccup smiled as he gave Astrid a warm hug as she returned the offer.

Astrid laughs. A quiet charged moment, which ends with the excited chatter of the servants in the castle. Astrid and Hiccup can't help but smile.

"They known how to have a good time." Astrid says teasingly.

"Yes. But when I enter the room, laughter dies." Hiccup admits as he gestures to his wingless Night Fury with auburn-brown lion mane humanoid body.

Everyone chuckled a bit, but not much.

"Me too." She admits. Seeing Hiccup's confused expression, she explains to him. "The villagers say I'm a "funny girl", but I'm not sure they mean it as a compliment."

"I'm sorry... Your village sounds terrible." Hiccup said bluntly.

"Way to be blunt there, Dragon boy." Gobber jokes as everyone chuckles, even Hiccup and the Dragons, from how blunt Hiccup was.

"*sigh* Almost as lonely as your castle." Astrid says with a small laugh.

He turns to her with a melancholy smile. Then, an idea strikes his draconic/human brain. "What do you say we run away?" Hiccup asks Astrid, who is surprised by his suggestion.

"Oh, how romantic, the young prince... there to take the damsel away from her boring life, too one filled with adventure." Mrs. Hofferson says from how romantic it sounds.

"M-Mom!" Astrid shouted as she and Hiccup blushed hard.

"What? Is it wrong for a mother to want her Warrior to find love... and give me grand-babies?" She giggled as Astrid and Hiccup blushed hard red again.

The scene changes to the Library as Hiccup unlocks a desk cabinet. In it, resting on a velvet, gold-leaf cover faintly glimmering with magic, is a leather bound book covered in a thick layer of dust.

"Another little "gift" from the Enchantress..." Hiccup explains as he began to unlock it. He cracks open the book to reveal AN ANTIQUE WORLD ATLAS. Showing no countries. Just land and sea.

"A book that TRULY allows you to escape." Hiccup explained as he blows some dust away and sets it on a book stand.

Astrid moves closer to find the pen and ink drawings are alive. Wave laps the beaches, green trees sway in the invisible wind.

"How extraordinary." Mala says in wonder. Everyone, even the dragons, nods in agreement.

"How amazing!" She says as she looks in wonder.

"It was her cruelest trick of all." Hiccup explained with a pained voice. "It was just another curse."

Everyone was left confused, even the dragons as well.

"What does he mean by that?" Heather asked.

"I'm sure we will find out." Gothi wrote as Gobber read it, messing up a bit before getting whacked on the head for his blunder.

Seeing her questioning look, he explains. "The outside world has... no place for a CREATURE like me." He then looks at Astrid and says. "... but it can for you."

"That's... really sad. He's right, it IS cruel to give someone something like that, knowing full well, they have nowhere to go." Mala said sadly as the others understood, even the dragons understood, with tears coming out of her eyes.

"It's alright, Mala." Throk comforted Mala with a friendly hug.

"Kind of a dick move, if you ask me." Dagur nodded.

Hiccup then offers his hand as Astrid takes it. He gently moves her hand to the book. "Think of the one place you've always wanted to see." He whispers to her as he puts his hand on top of hers. "Now find it... in your mind's eye. Then feel it in your heart." He whispers to her.

Astrid nods, knowing this isn't a difficult decision for her. The moment her hand hits the page, we enter. Spinning through celestial flares which become blues and recombine as the lights of Paris, the city of Love.

Everyone, even the Dragons and Mildew, were in awe at how Paris looks.

"So that's Paris..." Stoick asks, looking at all the buildings.

"It's so pretty." Mala said in awe as a note appeared before Stoick as he read it aloud.

'Say Bonjour to Paris, more famously known as 'The City of Lights and Love.' -C.' The note disappeared into thin air.

Hearing that many of the Viking couples and Dragon couples smiled and snuggled up to each other. Astrid smiles at Hiccup, as he smiles at her.

We descend over the city and into the top floor of a windmill in Montmartre. Hiccup and Astrid have arrived in Paris.

(How Does A Moment Last Forever (Montmartre))

"Where did you take us?" Hiccup asks as he looked around the room.

"...Paris." Astrid says as she looked around her old home.

Hiccup looks out the window and sees the glittering lights of Paris. "Oh, I love Paris. What would you like to see first?" He asks her. "Notre Dame...? The Champs-Élysées...?" He asks her with a bit of excitement.

"Wait, how does he know those if he never left the castle due to him being a beast?" Eret asked, getting notes from most of the Dragons and Vikings in the room. A note appeared before him.

'Who said he didn't go visit them when he was human? -C.' The note answered the question with the writers own question as it disappeared into thin air.

Not getting a response from her, he then asks. "No? Too... touristy?" He asks her.

Not getting a response for her the second time, he turns to find Astrid is silent. Her eyes brimming with tears.

"It's so much smaller than I imagined." Astrid says to herself in shock.

Hiccup watches Astrid walk through her childhood home. The artist's garret that her father recreated in his signature music box. Abandoned years ago, as the room is crumbling.

"Now that's just sad." Snotlout says being a bit sensitive.

"Oh, wow, you can be sensitive." Hiccup teased his cousin.

"Shut up!" Snotlout shouted as he turned his attention back to the screen.

Astrid finds the remains of her father's easel. A tarnished wall mirror. And her own broken crib.

(Astrid)

"This is the Paris of my childhood.

These were the borders of my life.

In this crumbling, dusty attic...

Where an artist loved his wife.

Easy to remember,

Harder to move on.

Knowing that the Paris of my childhood,

Is gone."

Mrs. Hofferson had tears in her eyes as she tightly hugged her daughter. Astrid hugged her mother right back.

Astrid then notices that something is tucked into the corner of her old crib as she pries it loose. It's a baby's rattle carved into the shape of a rose, this was her rattle...

Hiccup looks around Astrid's old room, making sure his tail doesn't knock over anything to make Astrid upset that this used to be her loving childhood home, which is now crumbling to the ages of time.

"What happened to your mother?" Hiccup gently asks her, noticing that in her song/talk, she never mention her mother at all.

"It was the one story, Papa could never bring himself to tell. I knew better than to ask..." Astrid responds as she turns to him.

Stoick looked at Hiccup when he heard that. He keeps blaming himself for Valka's death and Hiccup losing his mother before he truly got to know her.

As she was speaking, Hiccup notices something sitting on a chair. It is a dark, pointed mask that looks like a crow's head. It is the mask of a plauge doctor. "Oh. A doctor's mask..." he whispers sadly as he picks it up.

He knows what happened to her mother, as it was the same illness that took his own mother, Queen Valka, from him as well. He turns to her and simply says saddend for her. "...Plauge."

Everyone felt an ice cold shiver down their spines, even the ice breathing dragons like the Snow Wrath (the one that bite Gothi's arm) is shivering. And those weren't the cause of it.

"...What...What KIND of plauge?" Gustav asked, fearing the worst as the others look on in worry.

A black note appeared with sickly white text saying. 'It started in 1347, when some fleas riding on some rats, arrived in Eurasia, North Africa, and Europe. It is one of the MOST catastrophic pandemics on Earth. It is known as the Bubonic Plauge, which is a contagious bacterial disease characterized by fever and delirium. It starts typically with formation of buboes and sometimes infection of the lungs. The worst one that happened is the most well known one, everyone calls "THE BLACK DEATH" which killed from between 75 — 200 million people for over 4 years. — C.' The black note disappeared in a black, thick cloud of smoke.

ALL of the Vikings and Dragons looked on in horror and sadness from what they have learned about this deadly disease.

The revelation lands hardly on Astrid's face. She looks around and glimpses at what must have happened before she and her father moved from Paris.

Astrid hears the sound of herself as a baby crying and indistinct shouting.

"You must leave... now." The Doctor says as he packed his medical bag to leave and warns Astrid's father.

A bag is being hastily packed, Astrid's younger father (barely seen) is taking what is necessary. He stops to gaze at Astrid's dying mother, who lies on her deathbed, surrounded by medicines as her face has black spots.

Another black note appeared before them all.

'See the black spots forming around her face... those are the buboes I was describing earlier. -C.' The note disappeared like the last one, a black, thick cloud of smoke.

Mr. Hofferson wrapped his arms around his wife seeing that with tears dropping down his cheeks. He didn't like seeing her like that.

Astrid looks at her mother's deathbed heading her voice in her mind.

"Quickly... before it takes her too." She says to her husband.

She closes her eyes and turns away. Mr. Hofferson tries hard to to cry over his wife as he grabs the baby who drops her beloved rose-shaped rattle. Astrid's mother touches it with her lips as her husband and child disappear as baby Astrid cries for her mother, leaving herself in their house to die of the Black Death, and saving both her husband and her daughter from dying.

Back to the present, Astrid stares at her rose-shaped rattle as crying for the lost of her mother.

"I'm ...sorry I ever called your father a thief." Hiccup apologized to Astrid with guilt.

"Well, at least he's sorry about that." Ruffnut says trying to lighten the mood.

Eret decided to ruin it. "Well, he still kind of is a thief. Just from circumstance." Heather then punched him on right on the side.

Astrid lifts her head, as she still cries, looking at him.

"Let's go home." Astrid silently says to Hiccup.

Astrid blushes when her counterpart said that.

"Oh my, already seeing his home as yours now are we?" Mrs. Hofferson giggled as Astrid and Hiccup blushed.

"MOM!" Astrid shouted at her mother while blushing in embarrassment.

Hiccup sadly nods to her as they return to the castle.

The scene changes to Snotlout and Tuffnut arriving back in the village as there as a storm and rolled on in this dark night.

"Oh, great, back here again." Heather grumbled.

"This is some storm, huh?" Tuffnut asked Snotlout as they headed to the inn. "...At least we're not tied to a tree in the middle of nowhere surrounded by bloodthirsty wolves." He says as he gets no response to go back for Mr. Hofferson. "...You know it's not too late. We could always turn back..." He stops himself as Snotlout looks at him, both of them taking off their hats.

They walk into the inn as Tuffnut stays quiet for a bit to not anger Snotlout any further.

"Please, listen." Tuffnut begged Snotlout counterpart, Hey they may like tricking people but they never leave someone for dead.

"At least he has some sense." Stoick said.

"Yea, all he needs now is a spine." Gobber chuckled. Tuffnut didn't defend himself as that was true.

Snotlout doesn't react. As they enter the tavern, Tuffnut tries to convince him to go back for Mr. Hofferson, quietly of course.

"It's just... every time I close my eyes... I picture Mr. Hofferson stranded alone." Tuffnut whispers to Snotlout. "And then when I open them... he's..." Tuffnut says.

As they entered the inn, Tuffnut looks up to see Mr. Hofferson angrily staring at the two of them, Snotlout more so than Tuffnut.

"Well, looks like Snotty is going to get what's coming to him." Ruffnut chuckled.

"You can say that again." Mrs. Hofferson said with an evil grin.

"Mr. Hofferson!" Tuffnut excites and happy that he is alive. However, realizing he shouldn't be happy, he tones down his smile. Mr. Hofferson and Snotlout lock eyes. Snotlout quickly assesses the situation.

All is quiet as the Tavern Keeper walks up from behind the bar table.

"Snotlout, ...did you try to kill Mr. Hofferson?" The tavern keeper asks him as he walks to Mr. Hofferson's side as the latter stands up.

The patrons are all mummering to each other, not believing that Snotlout would do something like that.

"Yeah, He did! Throw him in with some dragons!" Ack shouted as Snotlout slightly whimper.

"YEAH!" Astrid, Hiccup, Heather, Mala, and Fishlegs shouted even some of the Dragons were considering feeding Snotlout to the Red Death in hopes of killing Her by killing two monsters with one stone.

Just when we think Snotlout might retaliate by running away or fighting his way out or denying he did such a thing, he smiles warmly to the patrons of the Inn.

"Uhh, why is prideful boy smiling?" A Monstrous Nightmare (Hookfang) roared confused.

"Uhh, why is he smiling?" Dagur asked confused as a note appeared before him.

'Because you are about to see something that would make Snotlout impressed and seem almost like a genius. -C.' The note disappeared into thin air.

"Mr. Hofferson! Thank heavens! I've spent the last five days trying to find you." Snotlout said with a relieved tone in his voice, making him sound like what he said was what he did.

Jaws from both Vikings AND Dragons dropped to the floor.

Suddenly, the villagers in the Inn turn their gaze at Mr. Hofferson as he exclaims. "You tried to kill me. You left me to the wolves."

"Wolves? ... It's one thing to rave about your delusions. It's another to accuse me of attempted murder." Snotlout says making everyone in the Inm believe him.

"...I gotta admit, he's good." Hiccup says before shivering after he said that. "Ugh! That left a bad taste in my mouth. But still, planting seeds of half truths and misdirections."

"Seeds? I didn't see no seeds, just me making everyone doubt him." Snotlout said earning him an all around the room face palm.

As Snotlout's argument has landed, the gentle Mr. Hofferson felt the room slipping away from him and towards Snotlout.

"Mr. Hofferson..." Mr. Larson spoke up. "Do you have any proof of what you're saying?" He asks him.

"Ask Ruff. She rescued me." Mr. Hofferson says as he gestures to said lady.

"That's right! Ruffnut will tell him!" Gustav said with a smile.

But, before Ruff can speak however...

"Ha! Ha! Ha!" Snotlout laughed "Ruff!? You'd hang your accusation on the testimony of a filthy hag?" He asks Mr. Hofferson incredulously. "... No offense, Ruff." He whispers to her.

Ruff raises an eyebrow at him, but she says nothing.

"Oh..." Gustav's smile sank.

"H-H-How is THAT not offensive?!" Ruffnut asked Snotlout angered as her eye twitched as she glared at him.

Seeing that his hope is dwindling, he begins to look around the room until he spots Tuffnut.

"Monsieur Tuffnut. He was there. He saw it all." Mr. Hofferson says as he walks towards him a bit.

"...Me?" Tuffnut asked at being put on the spot as he gave a scared smile.

"Yeah, I can prove it." Tuffnut smiled.

"No... you won't..." Hiccup sighed as everyone, even the Dragons, looked at him.

"What do you mean?" Astrid asked him.

"He's so blinded to what he really is to him. He thinks that he has some kind of reason for whatever he does." Hiccup sighed again.

Snotlout sees what Mr. Hofferson was trying to do so he did the same thing, only he had Tuffnut on HIS side.

"You're right. Don't take my word for it." Snotlout says as he walks over to Tuffnut and places his hand on Tuffnut shoulder. "Tuffnut, my dearest companion, did I, your oldest and most loyal compatriot, try to kill the father of the only woman I've ever loved?" He asks Tuffnut.

"...when he puts it like that, it does sound ridiculous." Mr. Hofferson admits.

"But that doesn't change the fact that it's true." Mrs. Hofferson growled.

All eyes in the Inn turned to Tuffnut, who is clearly torn.

"Well, it's a complicated question on a number of accounts..." He starts. But then on seeing Snotlout's upset face as he tighten his hands on Tuffnut's shoulders, he gasps. "(GASPS)..." and after what felt like an eternity for him he says. "But no. No, he did not."

The crowd reacts murmuring to each other as Mr. Hofferson and Ruff just glare at Snotlout.

"You..." Mr. Hofferson says, seeing how cruel Snotlout played the truth in his favor, walks towards Snotlout attempting to smack him.

However, Snotlout catches his on-coming arm as the crowd gasps and Mr. Hofferson grunts trying to out strength Snotlout, but the latter easily subdues him.

"Ohhh, so close." Astrid says growling a bit.

Mr. Hofferson groans as Snotlout forces the former's hand down from his face.

"Mr. Hofferson, it pains me to say this, but you've become a danger to yourself and others." Snotlout says to him. "...No wonder Astrid ran away."

"...I'm gonna kill you!" Mrs. Hofferson says in a venomous voice that caused all the males, both Vikings and Dragons, to shake in fear.

"You need help, sir. A place to heal your troubled mind." Snotlout says as he rubs and squeezes Mr. Hofferson shoulders painfully. He then signals to Tom, Dick, and Stanley, and Mr. Hofferson sees them block the exit out and walking towards him.

Snotlout leans in closer to Mr. Hofferson, continuing his action which causes Mr. Hofferson to wince, says. "Everything's going to be fine. Just fine." With a fake smile as Tuffnut looks down in shame.

Snotlout, in the Theatre, also had a large grin. "Because Astrid will be safe with me."

"I'd rather die than be with you in my entire life." Astrid spat at him.

The scene shifts to Hiccup sitting in a tub way to small for him in the West Wing. There's a shadow-play of his humanoid wingless Night Fury hybrid-like form and only showing shadow of him. He also sounds troubled.

"Dang, I was hoping for a show." Astrid quietly muttered to herself with a blush but Hiccup heard her.

"What was that?" Hiccup asked curious what Astrid was talking about.

"N-Nothing!" She quickly says.

Hiccup is explaining to his staff why he's troubled. "Well, I saw her in the ballroom, and I said, "You're making everything look so beautiful. We should have a dance tonight." He says like it was not a big deal.

"OK, so far so good." Heather says, invested with this little story.

"What's the problem then?" Stoick asked as Gobber and Hiccup knew what was going to happen next.

"I never imagined she's actually say yes! What was I thinking?!" Hiccup says in a panicked, nervous, slightly hopeful, but mostly utterly scared tone.

"Aww, Astrid, you're going on a dancing date with Hiccup." Mrs. Hofferson says happily. Astrid and Hiccup both blushed hard.

"No, Master. It's perfect! The rose had only four petals left which means tonight... you can tell her how you feel." Fishlegs says as Hiccup sighs.

"Wait, how many petals have fallen since then till now?" Mala asked as a note appeared before her.

'The rose had 12 petals on it and they started falling at the start of his 21st birthday. 4 had already fallen before Astrid arrive (4/12), 1 fell before she ate that one enterataining dinner (5/12), another 1 fell after Hiccup saved her from the wolves (6/12), 1 fell after she healed him back to health (7/12), and the latest one happened after their trip to Paris (8/12). -C.' The note disappeared into thin air once it was fully read aloud.

"And how long has it been since his 21st Birthday?" Heather asked as another note appeared before her.

'2 months ago, so the first 4 were each 2 months and it has been speeding up due to the rose dying faster as the days past, the rest have fallen within the time period of either 3 or 2 weeks. So the last of the petals should fall in about 2 days... maybe 2 hours. -C.' The note disappeared into thin air.

That got EVERYONE worried, even those who didn't care about Hiccup. (I.E. Snotlout, Ruffnut and Tuffnut)

Hiccup stands up from the small tub, his head appearing above the curtain with his auburn-brown lion mane soaking wet.

"I feel like a fool." Hiccup says to his servants.

The audience, even Hiccup and the Dragons, laughed at the soaking wet lion mane of the Beast Hiccup.

"She will never love me." Hiccup says discouraged.

Hiccup looked down knowing that even another version of himself knows that Astrid will never love him.

Astrid was kinda thinking a bit of the opposite with Hiccup, not minding that him and her could make a good couple, she mentally and physically blushed at the thought.

"Do not be discouraged..." Fishlegs says to Hiccup as he shakes his mane dry like a dog, the water extinguishing his candle's fire and a bit getting in his mouth, he spits the water in his mouth out and says. "...She is the one." He says as he reignites the flames again.

"I wish you'd stop saying that!" Hiccup says as he plops into his seat, watching out for his long jet-black night fury tail, in front of the mirror in a robe. He sighs before speaking. "There is no 'one'." He says not believing in that kind of superstition.

"True... but no matter what, there is always a 'Someone'." The Mysterious Dragon-like Warrior says. With many Vikings and Dragons agreeing.

"You care for her, don't you?" Fishlegs asks him. Seeing Hiccup nod, he then says. "Well, then, woo her with beautiful music and romantic candlelight..."

"Yes, and when the moment's just right..." Heather agrees trailing off with a giggle, letting Hiccup fill in the blanks for himself.

"Well, how will I know?" Hiccup asks them.

"You will feel slightly nauseous." Gobber says with a factual tone, like he was married as well before becoming a mantle clock.

All the woman begin to chuckle, even the female dragons, at the silly phrase, only to stop as they notice that most of the married men in the room nod in agreement at the simple fact.

"Seriously?!" Heather asked surprised at how many men agreed with that phrase.

"Oh, yeah. Take it from a guy, we know how it feels when we're in love." Eret nods.

"Don't worry, Master. You'll do fine." Fishlegs comforts Hiccup's tiny nervousness.

"Just stop being so nervous and tell Astrid how you feel." Mrs. Larson joins in smiling. "...Because if you don't, I promise you'll be drinking cold tea for the rest of your days!" She says angrily at him.

"... I can't tell if this version of you was telling a cold truth or a threat." Mr. Larson admitted with many agreeing, so they just decided to go with both.

"In the dark." Fishlegs says.

"Covered in dust." Heather added.

"Dark and very, very dusty." Fishlegs emphasized their statement. He hits his two candle arms together creating a 'DING' sound.

"OK, I think we get the picture." Eret says sarcastically.

"Really like to drive the point home, don't they, huh?" Stoick asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Well, it's so he can get the message." Fishlegs explained.

As Hiccup takes it all in, a montage is shown as the Castle staff give him a makeover.

"Start with the hair! Women love nice hair!" Fishlegs says as Gobber hands Eret a hairbrush. As he already has scissors, comb, and tooth brush in one of his 6 arms.

"I'll take the fingers and toes!" Mrs. Larson says as she pours some hot water into Gustav.

"Eret, brush those teeth! They need it!" Gobber says as Eret begins to brush Hiccup's fish catching dragon teeth aggressively.

Hiccup and Everyone chuckled at the faces this Hiccup was found due to the toothbrush in his mouth.

Hiccup is seen being pushed and pulled, primped and snipped.

"Dip, dip. Snip, snip." Fishlegs says as Eret cuts some of the hair from his mane underneath Hiccup big Night Fury-like ears.

He dips his fingers into Gustav as his nails are buffed by Mrs. Larsons' steam.

"Polish the nails." Fishlegs says as Hiccups' nails are polished.

Fishlegs then climbs up to onto Hiccups' two large Night Fury-like ears.

"Shine the ears." Fishlegs says, gently shining them.

Heather flies to Hiccup's face and powders it. "Eyes closed. Poof, poof!"

"And to top it all off..." Fishlegs says as Eret grabs and places one of Prince Hiccup's old wig between his large Night Fury-Like ears.

With the finishing touches in place, Hiccup spins his chair to see himself in the mirror...

"Voilà!" Fishlegs says as they look at their work.

...and see that he looks completely and totally ridiculous.

There was just a brief moment of silence... and then rambunctious laughter echoed throughout the room. Some falling off their seats and pounding their armrest.

"He... He looks so stupid!" Snotlout weazed.

"I *snorts* I can't s-s-stop laughing!" Astrid snorts with Hiccup laughing as well at how he looked.

The staff look dejected as Hiccup smiles at the mirror.

"Okay, I can fix this." Fishlegs says as he jumps up and looks in the mirror as Hiccup smile turns into a frown with a sigh.

"Good luck, you're going to need it." Hiccup jokingly says.

The screen suddenly paused.

"What!? What happened?" Mala asked upset.

A golden note appeared before Hiccup and Astrid.

'Do not fret audience, I just need Astrid and Hiccup to do a little something for me, the screen will still play but I need them to do something for me real quick. -C.' The note disappeared in golden dust.

Hiccup and Astrid did what the note said as 2 doors appeared in the far back of the Theatre on two sides, the one on the left side saying "For Astrid" and the one on the right side saying "For Hiccup" they walked through their respected door.

The screen continued playing as everyone was curious what was going to happen.

The scene shifts to Mala finishing a dress for Astrid in some beautiful and gorgeous golden accessories worn on her ears, hair, and neck.

"Oh! Beautiful!" Mala praises her work. "But something is missing." She says, trying to think of what's missing.

"Really? What could be missing?" Mala asked herself.

"Actually, I think it could use a little something." Mrs. Jorgenson said. Spitelout sighed, knowing his wife would think that way.

As she looks up, she sees the golden paint around the gilding glow of the moonlight. A moment of inspiration.

"Oh, yes. The finishing touch." She says as she sweeps her arms.

We follow upwards as the gold paint magically and gracefully whooshes downwards as flecks, combining and settling on Astrid's gown form complex designs. Zooming slowly outwards after watching the golden dust settle gently on the dress, Astrid is breathtaking in her golden yellow dress with golden accents as it transitions gracefully to her on the upper landing.

"Oh, my." Mrs. Hofferson says, holding a hand to her mouth as she tries not to cry at how beautiful her daughter looks in that gown. "My baby warrior is all grown up..." she says as she tears up.

"Yes, honey. Our little warrior has grown to be as beautiful as her mother." Mr. Hofferson said with a smile. Mrs. Hofferson hugged him tightly.

The dragons and Vikings are also in awe of how gorgeous Astrid looks in that dress.

Astrid gazes over at Hiccup, who looks resplendent, seeing him in a new light and smiles.

He is wearing a blue trench coat-like suit with gold buttons and golden accents, darkish blue pants, and a white apricot around his mane/neck between the collar of his suit.

"Not bad... Hiccup looks pretty good in that." Mrs. Jorgenson says admiring the suit.

Suddenly the chairs move to form 2/4 large half circles, with a large area at the bottom, like a ballroom, but enough so they could still see the screen.

The doors opens as the audience sees Hiccup and Astrid walk out, but wearing something completely different.

Hiccup is wearing a blue trench coat-like suit with gold buttons and golden accents, darkish blue pants, and a white apricot around his neck between the collar of his suit.

Astrid is wearing a golden yellow dress with complex gold accents, wearing golden accessories on her neck, ears and hair.

(Betcha didn't see this coming, and don't even think about lying.)

(Beauty and the Beast—1992 OG animated verison)

Hiccup, gazing at Astrid, does the same and smiles bashfully. They slowly walk and meet up on the center landing, and they both smile to each other and descends arm-in-arm down the staircase.

Hiccup and Astrid walk to each other and meet up on the top center of the Theatre. They both smile nervously to each other and walk down the stairs arm-in-arm as Snotlout tries to tackle his cousin only to be held back by his mother telling him to be quiet.

From the bottom of the staircase, Mrs. Larson begins to sing as she watches this tale of Beauty and the Beast with Gustav next to her.

(Mrs. Larson)

"Tale as old as time.

True as it can be."

"You have a lovely voice." Throk smiled.

"Indeed. It's lovely." Mala nodded.

"O-Oh, Thank you..." Mrs. Larson blushed.

They gracefully enter the absolutely resplendent ballroom that has been cleaned and scrubbed back into its former glory. The great windows offer magnificent views into the starry night.

Once Astrid and Hiccup had made it to the bottom of the stairs almost all of the Vikings and Dragons, except Snotlout due to being too prideful and stubborn, realized that the two are going to be dancing infront of them just like their on-screen counterpart.

(Mrs. Larson)

"Barely even friends.

Then somebody bends unexpectedly."

Fishlegs and Gobber are seen watching atop Maestro Dagur as he plays along to the words and melody of Mrs. Larson.

Stoick and Mala laughed at Gobber and Fishlegs being pretty much on top of Dagur's head. Dagur, however, didn't find it so funny.

(Mrs. Larson)

"Just a little change.

Small to say the least.

Both a little scared.

Neither one prepared.

Beauty and the Beast."

As the music rises, Astrid bows to Hiccup and Hiccup bows to her in return. She then offers him her hands, and nervously, he takes them and they begin to dance gracefully, gliding across the ballroom as Hiccup smiles.

Astrid bows to Hiccup at the same time as On-screen them, with Hiccup doing the same. She offers her hands to him and he nervously takes them as they gracefully and gorgeously dance together to the melody of the music and their on-screen selves without looking or realizing it.

No one wanted to say anything as they were entranced by the dancing, but Gobber notice Hiccup smiling at him and gave his apprentice a thumbs up before the latter looked back at Astrid to continue dancing.

(Mrs. Larson)

"Ever just the same.

Ever a surprise.

Ever as before.

Ever just as sure.

As the sun will rise."

All the couples from both Vikings and Dragons cuddled up closer.

We move up to see CARVED INSTRUMENTAL FIGURES, VIOLIN, VIOLAS, HARPS, which have come to life and are playing accompaniment with Dagur sparkling with polish.

(Mrs. Larson)

"Tale as old as time.

Tune as old as song.

Bittersweet and strange.

Finding you can change.

Learning you were wrong."

Everyone from both the Vikings and Dragons agreed with her that you can learn to change and find out that you are wrong, how ironic.

Right now, in these very moments, nothing in the world exists except each other. Despite his bulk, Hiccup is careful, gentle, and graceful. The lights in the ballroom grow dim and reflect off the crystal chandeliers as he lifts her, spinning, as Astrid is swept away in the moment. The room starts to glitter and shine as if they were in the middle of the cosmos.

The lights in the Theatre also dim a bit as they reflect of the crystals chandeliers that were lowered from the ceiling by me. Making the room look like the cosmos as Hiccup and Astrid continue to dance together both looking into each other's eyes.

(Mrs. Larson)

"Certain as the sun.

Rising in the East.

Tale as old as time.

Song as old as rhyme.

Beauty and the Beast."

The lights come back on as the terrace doors open, allowing Astrid and Hiccup to step outdoors. Looking at the staff, we see them watching in mounting hope and excitement. On top of Dagur, Fishlegs puts his arm around Gobber, pulling him closer.

(Mrs. Larson)

"Tale as old as time.

Song as old as rhyme.

Beauty... and the Beast."

Gustav nuzzles his mother, as Astrid and Hiccup walk outside.

Astrid and Hiccup finish their dance with their lips almost nearly and exactly an inch apart from each other. Once the song ended, they saw their predicament and both blushed as the crowd of Viking cheers and Dragon roaring filled the room wanting an encore. The two left to their designated room both still blushing as they went to put their clothes back on.

Once they got their regular clothings on they returned to their seats, but as Hiccup and Astrid sat down, Hiccup noticed a familiar necklace that was around Astrid's neck.

We now see Astrid and Hiccup are standing together under the endless stars of the universe.

"I haven't danced in years..." Hiccup sighs reminiscing as he looks out. "I'd almost forgotten the feeling."

"Really?! Years? Huh, must have been so miserable." Heather says surprised but understanding why.

"I kinda taught myself how to dance a bit when my job was done." Hiccup blushed in embarrassment

"I can pruve it too, his dancin' could make the 9 realms and Asgard worship him in my opinun." Gobber said as Hiccup blushed more in embarrassment.

Looking at Astrid then back at the staff and back at her, as beautiful as she is, he muster's all of his courage and says. "It's foolish, I suppose... for a creature like me to hope... that one day he might earn your affection."

"Oh, Hiccup..." Astrid sadly mutters to herself.

"That's kinda sad..." Fishlegs sighed.

"...I don't know..." Astrid says, really not knowing how she felt, but knowing that it IS something.

"Really? You think you could be happy here?" Hiccup asks her with growing hope.

Everyone, even Mildew and the Dragons, held their breath as some leaned closer to the screen as they watched intensely, anticipating her answer.

After a bit of thought, she turns to face him and asks. "Can anybody be happy if they aren't free?"

Hiccup's hope is suddenly thrown away as he realizes what she means. You can have everything you ever wanted, but if you can't even leave the place that binds you there, then it would mean nothing.

Everyone looked sadly to on-screen Hiccup. It was clear how much it hurt him to hear Astrid feel that way.

The two just look out at the garden as Astrid tries to at least have a conversation with him about her father.

"... My father taught me to dance. I used to step on his toes a lot." Astrid says as Hiccup instantly realizes she was trying to have a conversation with him as she gazes wistfully towards the forest.

"Yeah, and I got some of the scars to prove it." Mr. Hofferson says jokingly.

"DAD! I wasn't that bad." Astrid says blushing.

Hiccup smiles seeing that Astrid cares for her father before his small smile faded away quickly.

"... You must miss him." Hiccup says.

"...Very much." She says with tears in her eyes.

Hiccup thinks for a moment on what he can do. How can he help her not be sad anymore?

"(sighs) That Hiccup for yu. He always helps others even if it means sacrificin' his own happiness." Gobber says sadly.

Suddenly, gaining an idea and making a decision, he and her. "... Would you like to see him?"

"And how exactly are you going to do that?" Ruffnut asked.

The scene shifts to Hiccup grabbing the mirror and showing it to Astrid in the West Wing, as he already told her how to use it. The rose has now 3 petals left.

"I'd like to see my father." She says hopeful.

"Oh... right." Ruffnut sheepishly said.

A glow of magic ripples across the mirror's glass. When it clears, Astrid sees Mr. Hofferson is being manhanded in the village square! He has a terrified look on his face.

"Papa!" Astrid shouted as Hiccup looks at her and sees what she is seeing. "What are they doing to him?! He's in trouble!" Astrid shouts as she looks at what is happening in front of her and Hiccup.

Mrs. Hofferson gasped as she held her husband's arm.

"No... Damn you Snotlout..." Astrid trembled.

Hiccup reacts to her suffering, not knowing what to do or what to say. And then... he has a moment of choice.

"What?! What choice?! What is he going to do?!" Mrs. Hofferson asked worried for her daughter as many Dragons and Vikings wondered as well, except Snotlout.

With his heart in pain, he looks out into the woods and says "... Then you must go to him." He says knowing his fate of him, his servants, and the castle has already been set in stone.

A heavy silence goes through the room as they try to process what they heard on-screen Hiccup said, even Snotlout was invested as well.

"What... What did he...?" Astrid asked looking at him in shock.

Looking at Hiccup, shocked, she asks "... What did you say?" with confusion and hope in her eyes.

"... You must go to him." Hiccup repeats himself "... No time to waste." Hiccup says determined, turning to look her in the eyes.

"He's letting her go!?" Mala asks in shock.

"Of course he is. He wants her to go help her father. Why wouldn't he?" Gustav asked confused.

"Because without her, he and the rest of the staff will remain cursed. And from what I saw, there is only three petals left." Stoick says sadly.

Overwhelmed with emotions, and unsure of what to do, she moves to return the mirror to him.

"No... you keep it with you." He tells her. "... Then you'll always have a way to look back on me." Hiccup says with a small smile.

Astrids heart begins to resonate with his words and can't help but feel truly grateful for what he's doing for her.

She looks at Hiccup in a way she has never done before... with pure gratitude and appreciation. "... Thank you." Astrid says grateful. She begins to rush out of the West Wing, looking back at him one last time, before continuing on through the doors.

Unknown to her, right as she leaves his sight, Hiccup releases a breath of deep sadness. His heartbreak reflecting off of his eyes as he tries to regain control of himself.

Astrid feels her own heart break as well from seeing on-screen Hiccup having such sadness. Seeing how much heartbreak she caused by leaving him, made her cry and seek comfort from those closest to her.

"Shhhhhh, it's ok. Everything's going to be just fine." Mrs. Hofferson says, trying to soothe her daughter.

Mala, being the most affected, begins to remember her heartbreak when her grandma died, causing her to cry for the first time in years.

She runs down the grand staircase towards the door. However, she stops seeing Eret stand tall as he bows to her, silently, sadly.

Choking back on her tears as she bows to him, the doors open for her and she is gone. Eret then looks up on the landing, and sees Mrs. Larson standing there, watching. Heartbroken.

"Oh..." Mrs. Larson sighs sadden.

"Man, this is getting depressing now. Where is the comedy when you need it." Heather says as he wipes some tears away.

"Yeah, no kidding." Tuffnut and Ruffnut says, doing the same as well.

Hiccup is seen having already removed his fancy clothes, leaving him in his pants, his loose shirt, and a dark cloak that he begins to put on.

Gobber enters, eager for good news. "Well, Master, I have had my doubts, but everything is moving like clockwork. True love really does win the day!" He says happily.

This caused the room to chuckle at his eagerness, but not by much.

"There it is, thanks old friend." Stoick says chuckling.

"Where were you when we needed it?" Hiccup joked.

Hiccup shakes his head as he looks at Gobber.

"... I let her go." Hiccup admits to Gobber.

"It was the right thing to do." The Mysterious Dragon-like Warrior says, sounding happy.

"And I'm happy this you did it, and cares enough to do so... but... It's sad why you did it..." Astrid said sadly as Hiccup gave her a hug.

"You... WHAT!?" Gobber shouts just as Fishlegs and Heather enter behind him, followed by Mrs. Larson.

"He did the right thing." Mrs. Thornston smiled. The other women and female dragons nodded and agreed.

"Master, how could you do that?" Fishlegs asks in despair, hearing what he said to Gobber.

"... I had to." Hiccup explains to his staff.

Many women agreed, and Astrid started thinking about how Hiccup would give up his own happiness to help someone he didn't know that much about out.

"But why?!" Gobber shouts in confusion.

"Yeah, I don't exactly understand myself." Snotlout spoke. Just then, Astrid, Heather, Ruffnut, and Mala either smacked him or threw a boot at him, or both at the same time.

"Because he loves her." Mrs. Larson explains, knowing why he did what he did.

Astrid paused and let that sink in as she didn't fully expect him to have fallen for her.

Gobber sighed. "That's how he is. He would do anythin' for the ones he loves." He spoke.

"That's it then, that should break the spell." Eret says laying back, relaxing as he drinks them a toast.

"...but then, why haven't they turned back to normal then." Dagur asked.

"Then why are we not human?" Fishlegs asks confused.

"That's what we want to know!" Both Dagur and Heather exclaimed as the others chuckle at the similarity.

"(angry) Because she doesn't love him. And now, it's too late." Gobber says in despair.

"O-Oh..." Heather and Dagur said in realization.

"Oh, now that can't be true." Throk said.

"Yeah, it isn't too late! I'm sure she does!" Gustav nodded.

Astrid thinks and realizes that her counterpart is falling for him, but isn't sure yet.

"He is an idiot, they are dealing with a vaguely worded spell so they don't know exactly how she has to show her love to break it." Mala spoke as a note appeared before her.

'You're right, But so far... she hasn't shown any form of love to him. -C.' The note disappeared into thin air.

"What are you talking about?! Of course she has!" Mrs. Hofferson says upset that their host is talking bad about her daughter.

A note appeared before her as she read it aloud.

'Really now? Let's make a list, shall we?

1. She only helped him back to health due to him saving her from the wolves. That's Gratitude, not love.

2. She only stayed at the castle due to him claiming her a prisoner, even if she was treated as a guest later on. Again no sign of showing love to him.

And Finally,

3. When Hiccup releases her, she goes back to her father to help him. That's a personal gain to her as she loves and cares for her father... not that there's anything wrong with that.

So where in those "scenarios" did she show that she loved him? -C.' The note disappeared into small scientific numbers before they faded away.

Mrs. Hofferson just pouted and grumbled as she continued watching the screen.

"... But she might still come back." Heather says hopeful.

"... No." Hiccup admits. "I've set her free." He explains to them, believing that the only reason she ever stayed was because she was a prisoner.

"Oh... Hiccup." Astrid whispers as tears fall from her eyes.

"... I'm sorry I couldn't do the same for all of you." He apologizes to them, turning away, unable to face them. "Now, go. Our time is almost past." He says as the staff retreat to rest in an eternal sleep.

"Come, my love." Fishlegs said to Heather as they left the West Wing one last time.

(Evermore)

Hiccup is now standing alone with the rose in his room as he begins to sing sadly.

(Hiccup)

"I was the one who had it all...

I was the master of my fate."

He looks around the room, remembering his past.

Stoick remembered his past with Valka and the days where they were the happiest before fate intervened and ruined his life.

(Hiccup)

"I never needed anybody in my life...

I learned the truth too late."

He looks down at the rose and closes his eyes for a moment.

Mala began to remember all the days with her Grandma before she passed away to enter Valhalla. She started to tear up again.

(Hiccup)

"I'll never shake away the pain..."

He opens his eyes and sees something that we do not.

(Hiccup)

"I close my eyes but she's still there."

Astrid blushed when he said that. That made her think of how kind Hiccup is and how he doesn't care if she is the best in the Village.

He begins to walk onto the balcony of his lair.

(Hiccup)

"I let her steal into my melancholy heart...

It's more than I can bear."

Astrid began to tear up listening to him say that.

Snotlout sneered at his cousin when he saw this. He thought it was disgusting that the girl of his dreams was falling for his magically cursed cousin.

Looking for his point of view, we see Astrid setting off on Philippe.

(Hiccup)

"Now I know she'll never leave me,

Even as she runs away."

"What does human boy mean by that, Mom?" A hatchling Gronckle asked his mother (not Meatlug)

"It means he loves her, and even though she is gone physically, she's still in his heart." The Hatchling's Mother told him.

Hiccup begins to climb the castle stairs to see Astrid's bright yellow dress running away.

(Hiccup)

"She will still torment me, Calm me,

hurt me, Move me, come what may."

"That's the effect a good woman has on a man in love." Mr. Hofferson sighed. Mr. Larson, Mr. Ingerman, Mr. Thornston, Spitelout and Stoick all agreed, with the very latter agreeing sadly.

The wives blush, even The Mysterious Dragon-like Warrior except she didn't blush just turn her head away.

He climbs the tower until he reaches a window to see her getting further and further away.

(Hiccup)

"Wasting in my lonely tower...

Waiting by an open door."

Hiccup sees Astrid feeling figure still wearing her yellow dress as he smiles.

(Hiccup)

"I'll fool myself she'll walk right in...

And be with me for evermore."

Astrid thinks to herself that she would if she could as she then realizes she just thought that and wonders why.

Higher and higher he climbs to keep Astrid in his sight as she gets further and further away, even jumping up a level with his sharp Night Fury-like claws. His singing getting more and more determined like the music just did.

(Hiccup)

"I rage against the trials of love!

I curse the fading of the light!"

Everyone both Human and Dragons were thinking of their parents or loved ones that they lost to each other, the Vikings hugs their family, except Stoick who was too sad to notice, Spitelout and Snotlout, and so do the Dragons, even Mildew was hugging Fungus.

He begins to walk along a bridge of the castle to get a better view of her.

(Hiccup)

"Though she's already flown so far beyond my reach!

She's never out of sight!"

We see Hiccup looking at Astrid at a distance with pain and longing in his voice wanting her to come back.

(Hiccup)

"Now I know she'll never leave me!

Even as she fades from view!"

Astrid tears are coming even stronger now as she realized that she does love him, and is sad for her counterpart leaving him.

We see him climbing even more stairs until he reaches another window.

(Hiccup)

"She will still inspire me, be a part of everything I do!

Wasting in my lonely tower...

Waiting by an open door!"

"That is so romantic. I hope I'm lucky someday." Heather sighed with a smile.

Hiccup keeps climbing as Astrid continues riding away from the castle, until he reaches the top of the highest point of the castle's tower.

(Hiccup)

"I'll fool myself she'll walk right in.

And as the long, long nights begin!

I'll think of all that might have been...

Waiting here — for — Ever-MOOOOOOOOOOOORE!"

Hiccup stands at the edge of the castle ledge as the castle shrinks due to the distance until we finally reach Astrid finally disappearing through the castle gates.

Astrid's heart was swept out of her body and returned by Freya as she was about to confess that she will love Hiccup no matter who or what he is...

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"Disgusting!" Snotlout spat out. "I can't believe I'm related to that." He gestured at Hiccup.

"Okay, THAT'S IT!" Astrid shouted as she leapt at Snotlout and beat the everloving crap out of him, it was so brutal that everyone, except Hiccup who was shocked, faces turned green and the males whince and placed their hands between their legs and rear.

When Snotlout was a bloody mess of joints twisting in the ways they shouldn't, his groin being completely destroyed and his whole face being just a big bruised purple lump with some saliva drooling out of the one part of his lip that somehow survived the onslaught.

A note appeared before Hiccup as he read it.

'Wow, I didn't see that coming, anyways while I take Snotlout to be healed, both physically and mentally, you keep watching it should take at least... 15 or 10 minutes for me. -C.' The note disappeared into calm glowing green plus signs as Snotlout disappeared into the same calm glowing green plus signs. As Astrid walked back to her seat.

The scene shifts to a horse-drawn asylum wagon as it thunders into the square where Mr. Hofferson is surrounded by taunting villagers. The eerie driver, Monsieur D'Arque, steps out as Tom, Dick, and Stanley throw Mr. Hofferson into his cage on wheels.

"And now we leave the touching scene for this." Heather sighed.

"Yeah, this movie sure knows how to make us go from happy to sad to pissed off real quick." Ruffnut nodded.

"This man is weak! Please! He needs a Hospital, not an Asylum!" Père begs aloud to the villagers.

"Finally, someone in that Village with half a brain." Mala spoke.

The Villagers, deaf to Père's pleas, approach the wagon like 18th century rubberneckers. Snotlout leans into the wagon as the gathering crowd is just loud enough to mask his private plea to Mr. Hofferson.

"What is he planning to do with my husband now?" Mrs. Hofferson growled.

"Can't be good, that's for sure." Astrid snarled.

"Have you ever seen the inside of a mad house, Mr. Hofferson?" Snotlout asks Astrid's father. "... You wouldn't last a week. Just give me your daughter's hand and I'll set you free." He offered Mr. Hofferson his only way out.

"That kid is gonna end up dead in Dragon training before Hiccup." Gobber whispers to Stoick as he silently nodded. (That's a bit of praise right there if you think about it.)

"Never." Mr. Hofferson says, defiance shining through his eyes.

"That's my husband... protecting his little warrior no matter what." Mrs. Hofferson says as she snuggles up to Mr. Hofferson.

Snotlout clenches his jaw and slams the doors and locks it with a CLANK!

"Take him away!" Snotlout shouted.

The wagon begins to move. The villagers *Cough* rubberneckers *Cough* watch as the wagon to the asylum leaves until they are silenced by the arrival of Astrid and Philippe.

"STOP!" Astrid shouted to Monsieur D'Arque to stop the wagon.

"Astrid to the rescue!" The younger audience of Vikings and Dragon hatchlings cheered/roared.

"Yeah, I'm kinda sure that telling them he's right is a bad idea." Tuffnut said. He was received with only 5 slaps to the face by Ruffnut.

Astrid's voice cuts through the crowd as she fearlessly strides right in front of the wagon on Philippe, blocking the wagon's path. The horses jump up, as they are startled, until they come to a complete stop. She then dismounts Philippe and moves to the wagon, running to the locked door. The villagers gape at Astrid, DAZZLING, in her ballroom gown and a sash on her side as some of them whisper on where she got the dress.

"Way to make an entrance." Mrs. Jorgenson chuckled.

"Yeah, pretty nice Ast." Heather complimented causing Astrid to blush but not much.

"Papa!" Astrid worryingly said to her father.

"Oh, Astrid. I thought I'd lost you." Mr. Hofferson said relieved his daughter is fine as Astrid sees her father injured on the floor of the wagon.

"Let him out! He's hurt!" Astrid demanded Monsieur D'Arque as he climbs down to calm her.

"We can't do that, Miss. But we'll take very good care of him." Monsieur D'Arque says monotonous.

"If he exists back home, I'm gonna kill him." Astrid said with narrow eyes as a note appeared.

'You don't really need to as he is just doing his job. It's entirely up to you to waste your time searching for a man that doesn't exist in your world just to kick his ass, but keep in mind he is part of the neutral party in this situation. -C.' The note disappeared into thin air.

Then another note appeared before Hiccup.

'P.S. Here's your cousin, And before you ask it was 10 minutes in my realm a couple of minutes in yours, OK? Ok. -C.' The note disappeared into thin air as Snotlout returned fully healed both physically and mentally.

"Ugh, what did I miss?" Snotlout asked rubbing his head.

"Just your ass getting kicked." Tuffnut bluntly said to him.

"I meant the movie." Snotlout deadpanned.

"Oh, Astrid just arrived on time to stop the village from taking her father to an asylum." Mrs. Jorgenson told her son.

"My father is not crazy." Astrid told Monsieur D'Arque as she cannot believe what she is hearing. She turns to Snotlout and she shouts, "Snotlout... tell him!"

"Uggh, I feel like I am going to throw up from hearing myself beg Snotlout." Astrid groaned in disgust as her cheeks turned a vomit green.

"Me too." Hiccup agreed with his face turning vomit green as well. They then laughed together at their little joke at the egotistical cousin.

"You know how loyal I am to your family, but your father's been making some unbelievable claims." Snotlout says with his "charming" smile.

"Hah! Loyal?! He probably doesn't even know what that means!" Gobber laughed. "And if he did, he would have been ran over by 30 Gronckles and 50 Deadly Nadders." He said "And how dare he claim himself loyal when leaving him for dead."

Then Mr. Larson spoke up agreeing with Snotlout.

"It's true, Astrid. He's been raving about a beast... in a castle!" Mr. Larson explained to Astrid.

Astrid couldn't believe her ears as she was getting a little angered by them.

"I've just come from the castle and there is a beast!" Astrid countered Mr. Larson in slight anger.

"You'd say anything to set him free. Your word is hardly proof." Snotlout argues to Astrid.

"He kinda has a point. You would need proof to convince them all." Eret pointed out.

"I'd hate to say it, but he's right." The Mysterious Dragon-like Warrior said.

"You want proof?" Astrid asked angered as she pulls the magic mirror out of her sash.

"SHOW ME THE BEAST!" Astrid shouts at the magic mirror,

The mirror's glass ripples as it changes from reflecting Astrid's reflection to Hiccup sitting as he is slumped against the tower's tallest turret. She then reveals the reflection of the Beast to the villagers causing them to gasp in shock.

Snotlout's face then registered a shocked look as the crowd of villagers mutter to each other, the only one who didn't react with great fear was Père as he was just a little shocked, but saw something on his Night Fury-like head, other than his hideous draconic looks, was a sadden and miserable face of agony and sadness.

"There's your proof." She says to the villagers backing away in fright.

"Well, That wasn't a good idea." Astrid said facepalming at her other's action but understanding that she wanted her father freed immediately.

"We all make our own mistakes, Astrid, it's how we choose to create and learn from them." Hiccup calmly said as he understands as well for why this version of Astrid did it.

This calmed Astrid down, but not much as Hiccup's life is now endangered.

Snotlout snatches the mirror out of Astrid's grip as he takes a look at Hiccup, repulsed by his appearance alone.

"This is sorcery!" Snotlout exclaims as he snatches the mirror from Astrid.

Knowing that he was about to loose everyone in the villages to the truth; he uses their fear of him against them as he holds up the mirror back to the Villagers.

"Look at this beast! Look at his FANGS! HIS CLAWS!" Snotlout shouted as Astrid realizes what she has done and tries to fix it.

The villagers, except Père, recoil in fright.

"Hey, leave him alone, he's not like what he looks!" Astrid argued to the screen, standing up, before blushing and sitting back down.

"No. Don't be afraid." Astrid said in a calm and loving tone. "He's gentle and kind." She explains.

"You think I'm gentle and kind?" Hiccup asked Astrid as she blushed again harder as slowly nodded. "T-Thanks, that means a lot."

This caused Astrid to blush even harder than before.

"Like father, like daughter, I guess. Just like earlier, she sounds just as crazy as her father." Eret says as Heather delivered a harsh jab to his ribs.

Snotlout then turns to Astrid and realizes that she has fallen for this beast. And uses this as another way to scare the villagers and get what he wants.

"The monster has her under his spell." Snotlout accused Astrid, pointing the mirror at Astrid. "If I didn't know better, I'd say she even cared for him!"

"... He's not a monster, Snotlout. You are!" Astrid says to his face. She then tries to appeal to everyone. "The Beast wouldn't hurt anyone."

"I've heard of the effects of dark magic, but I've never before seen it with my own eyes! This is a threat to our very existence!" Snotlout shouted to the crowds,

"YEAH!" Raucous cries of villagers cheered with Père and Tuffnut not cheering.

"Says the man who didn't believe in the existence of magic." Mala says.

Snotlout holds the mirror up. "We can't have her running off to warn the beast. Lock her up too." He says as Tom, Dick, and Stanley pull Astrid into the wagon with her father.

"NO!" Astrid shouts.

"Come here! Shut up!" Tom demanded Astrid as she fought back and he told her to be quiet.

"You won't get away with this, Snotlout!" Astrid declaired as the doors closed.

"Oh, Astrid!" Mr. Hofferson says worried for his daughter.

"Yeah! Just you wait, Hiccup's gonna kick his..." Gustav cheered only for his mother to quickly interuppt him.

"Gustav!" Mrs. Larson shouted at her son.

"What? I was going to say butt." Gustav said confused as to why his mom stopped him.

Tuffnut, seeing what Snotlout was becoming and what he is doing, grabs him by his bicep and whispers to him. "Snotlout, with all due respect..."

"What respect?!" Heather shouted.

"Do you want to be next?" Snotlout threateningly whispers at him. With Tuffnut not saying anything, he orders him. "Fetch my horse."

"Stand guard!" Snotlout orders Monsieur D'Arque as Tuffnut went to fetch his horse. "Don't let them escape." He says as he jumps onto the wagon and addresses the crowd. "This creature will curse us all if we don't stop him!"

"YEAH!" The Villagers, except Père, shouted.

"Well, I say, we KILL THE BEAST!" Snotlout shouted as some of the villagers chanted "Kill the Beast!" Or shouting in agreement.

(The Mob Song/ Kill the Beast!)

Suddenly, tension-inducing music played as Tom began to sing.

Everyone, even the Dragons, felt their spine tingle as the Mysterious Dragon-Like Warrior got up and kicked Snotlout in the balls with a running start. The males all cringed at the sight. Even some of the females too. Stoick tries to put his finger on where he has seen that exact running groin kick from before.

"Damn, I don't have a pair and even I felt that." Heather cringed.

"Yeah, same." Ruffnut nodded. "I think my nonexistent balls are in my throat now."

(TOM)

"We're not safe until he's dead."

(DICK)

"He'll come stalking us at night."

(Mr. Larson)

"Set to sacrifice our children

To his MONSTROUS appetite!"

Stoick was being hold back by both Gobber and Mr. Ingerman from letting his rage out at what they saw.

"Shut your mouths! Stop saying terrible things about him!" Astrid exclaimed angry.

"How could you say such things, dad?" Gustav asked upset.

"Hey, that's not me. I kinda think Haddock is alright." Mr. Larson reasoned as he pointed to the frozen screen.

Snotlout walks up to Mr. Larson as Clothilde walks towards the former.

(Clothilde)

"He'll wreak havoc on our village

If we let him wander free!"

"Isn't that what that Snotlout is doing already?" Mrs. Hofferson growled.

"That bullheaded son of mine is just manipulating all of you." Mrs. Jorgenson spat as Snotlout and Spitelout gasp in shock. "And don't think I forgot about you either."

(Snotlout)

"So it's time to take some action, boys!

It's time to follow me!"

Snotlout grabs a torch from Tom and tosses it into a barrel of pitch making flames rise up into the sky.

Suddenly, near the screen, fires of the same height and heat bursted upwards as the Dragons and Vikings shielded their eyes from the fire.

(Snotlout)

"Through the mist, through the wood,

Through the darkness and the shadows!"

Snotlout lights Clothilde's torch as Monsieur D'Arque locks the doors of his wagons.

(Snotlout)

"It's a nightmare,

But it's one exciting ride."

Snotlout then claps the shoulder of Monsieur D'Arque as he watched helplessly as his asylum wagon horses are taken away by the mob.

"While I'm happy Astrid and Mr. Hofferson aren't going to the asylum. I feel bad for the man losing his horses to Snotlout's insanity." Mrs. Thornston said.

(Snotlout)

"Say a prayer, then we're there

At the drawbridge of a castle

And there's something truly terrible inside!"

We then see some villagers pulling down the villages a lamp-post, turning it into a Battering Ram.

Hiccup and Astrid were terrified as were many Vikings and Dragons, Hiccup more scared than Astrid as he was going to be killed by scared villagers and Astrid is scared because Hiccup is going to die by the villagers due to fear of him.

(Snotlout)

"It's a beast! He's got fangs, razor sharp ones.

Massive paws, killer claws for the feast."

We then see that the villagers are making many weapons to attack and kill Hiccup with. Some of the Villagers seize shovels, pitchforks, and axes. Some light the torches in the pitch.

"With those numbers they... they might actually kill him..." Fishlegs said in fear.

"Yeah... even if they are quickly made..." Gobber silently gulped.

(Snotlout)

"Hear him roar, see him foam!

But we're not coming home..."

They all mount Monsieur D'Arque horses, gather their weapons, and prepare to storm the castle.

(Snotlout)

" 'Til he's DEAD!

Good and DEAD...!"

A female Catastrophic Quaken hatchling started to whimper and hides her face in her mother. (I am guessing their the size of a golden retriever when young)

"Mamaw, the kind Human be safe, wight?" The hatchling Catastrophic Quaken asked her mother as she doesn't know how to answer that and holds her tightly.

(MOB)

"KILL THE BEAST!"

They then begin to race out of town. Père doesn't follow them and stays in town thinking to leave town due to this crazy town's villagers, except Astrid and Mr. Hofferson, going insane.

(MOB)

"Light your torch, mount your horse!"

(Snotlout)

"Screw your courage to the sticking place!"

(MOB)

"We're counting on Snotlout to lead the way!"

"Well then, you're doomed." Eret said trying to lighten the mood. There were few chuckles, but they were all nervous ones.

We now see Snotlout, Tuffnut, and the mob crash into the woods at a steady and slow pace for now, so that the latter are sure they can see him.

(Snotlout)

"Call it war, call it threat!

You can bet they all will follow!

For in times like this, They'll do just as I say!"

Tuffnut's doubt start to grow as he sees Snotlout for someone else.

(Tuffnut)

"There's a beast running wild.

There's no question.

But I fear the wrong monster's released."

Guilt slightly builded up in Tuffnut. Ruffnut placed a calming hand on his shoulder, they both smiled and bashed heads together and chuckled together as the others looks confused by them and just ignore it.

(MOB)

"Sally forth, tally ho!

Grab your sword, grab your bow!

Praise the Lord, and here we go!"

Snotlout holds up the mirror. "Show me the castle." He demands the magic mirror. In the mirror, Snotlout sees the castle and the hidden path to it.

Everyone gets nervous and a few start to get angry at Snotlout for stealing Astrid's gift to find Hiccup.

"How dare he use Astrid's gift for his own purpose!" Heather growled.

The scene shifts to inside the castle as Fishlegs and Heather dance their last night dance as Mrs. Larson nuzzles Gustav.

"At least he has finally learned to love." Fishleg ssays sad and proud for Prince Hiccup.

"I'm happy for him as well." Gobber sadly said. Astrid blushed at that, but she was still worried.

"A lot of good that does us if she doesn't love him in return." Gobber says bluntly.

The room was filled with both facepalming and snoutpalming from Vikings and Dragons respectfully, even Gobber, Mildew, and Fungus facepaled/hoofpalmed.

"That was dumb, even for me," Gobber said truthfully.

"No." Mrs. Larson says, sharing her own thoughts. "This is the first time I've had any real hope she would."

The camera angles itself on Gustav as he hears a distant sound, a horse neighing in the distance. Hopeful, he hops to the windows' small opening.

"Did you hear that, Mama? Is it her? Is she coming back?" Gustav asked.

Gustav looked down sadly. "No... it isn't..." Gustav said.

The staff and Froufrou jump up to where Gustav is, excited, and move to the window. They see torches in the distance.

"Could it be?" Fishlegs asked with hope.

"I told you!" Heather gasped happy that Astrid is coming back.

"Sadly no..." Mrs. Ingerman sighed. Mr. Ingerman held his wife's hand.

They look through the glass window, distorted with frost and ice, as the mob moves through the garden. Fishlegs warms the windowpane with his flame to see more clearly.

"Sacré bleu! Invaders!" Fishlegs says in shock.

"Ruffians!" Mrs. Larson says angrily as she and the staff, except Gobber, leave the window to rush to the door.

"Well, there you go. So much for true love." Gobber said in dissapointment as he joins the other staff to the front door. "Man the barricades, and hold fast!" He commands the others.

"Ha, like that's going to work out for them." Eret says sarcastically.

"What do you mean by that?" Stoick asked annoyed.

"Well, how is a clock, a candelabra, a teapot, a teacup, a piano stool and a coat rack suppose to hold the doors against all of the human-sized villagers?" Eret asked the Chief of Berk.

"...(sigh) I hate to say it, but he's got a point." Gobber told his best friend.

As they reached the doors, Dagur comes rushing in near the stairs to the ballroom.

"Move aside!" Dagur shouts as he crab-walks in, standing vertically and propping himself against the door. The others gather around him as the music continues where it left off.

"...OK, I'll admit, that's a bit better." Eret admits when he sees Stoick smugly smiling at him.

Mala was surprised that Dagur would risked being broken to hold the door shut. She looked at him and a small smile crept up her face.

(CASTLE STAFF)

"Hearts ablaze, banners high!

We go marching into battle!

Unafraid, although the danger's just increased!"

"Let's hope that will hold." Hiccup said in dread.

"But for how long?" Snotlout smugly asked as he was smacked in the face by every Vikings and Dragons, except Spitelout.

The mob hauls their boar's head battering ram up to the door.

(MOB)

"Raise the flag, sing the song!

Here we come, we're fifty strong!

And fifty Frenchmen can't be wrong!

Let's kill the beast!"

"You may have the numbers, but you're making the biggest mistake of your lives!" Mala said angrily.

"Yeah! You're all a bunch of idiots!" Tuffnut and Ruffnut agreed.

CRASH! The battering ram breaks through the postern door, which falls out of the door frame.

"We need help!" Gobber shouts as he runs towards the stairs to the West Wing.

"Where is Hiccup in all this?" Heather asked scared.

"Maybe he's still heartbroken and doesn't care what is happening outside." Mala hypothesized.

The scene shifts back to the village as Astrid, who is gazing out of the prison bars, sees D'Arque pacing by the fountain.

"I have to warn the Beast." Astrid whispers to her father.

"Warn him? How did you get away from him?" Mr. Hofferson asked her.

"He let me go, Papa. He sent me back to you." Astrid explains to him.

"To which I'm grateful. And I agree, you need to go help my future son-in-law." Mr. Hofferson chuckled making Hiccup and Astrid blush red.

"D-DAD!" Astrid shouted blushing badly as Hiccup fainted.

"What? He's a big improvement from Snotlout. And he's a good lad." Mr. Hofferson smiled. Astrid blushed more as Hiccup woke up.

"W-What happened?" Hiccup asked.

"You fainted." Astrid quickly said with a blush.

"... I don't understand." He says, stammering in confusion.

She reaches into her sash and pulls out the rose-shaped rattle and shows him it. Mr. Hofferson, even after all of these years, recognizes it immediately.

"Where did you...?" He immediately asks her as she responds before he finishes.

"Any father would remember their child's favorite toy, even after not seeing it for years." Mr. Hofferson smiled. All the fathers, except Spitelout, nodded in agreement even the male father Dragons remembered the things they brought their hatchlings from some of the village raids, some were burned to ash but others survived after years and years.

"He took me there." Astrid says as Mr. Hofferson realizes what she meant. "I know what happened to Mama." Astrid explains sadly to him.

Mr. Hofferson takes the rattle from her... stunned.

"... Then you know why I had to leave her there. I had to protect you. I-I've always tried to protect my little girl... probably too much." Mr. Hofferson tries explaining, his eyes filled with tears.

Astrid just stands up and tightly hugs her Father and her Mother. Both parents smiled and hugged her back.

"I understand..." She says as she takes his hand and kisses it. "... Will you help me now?" She asks desperate.

"I would always do what I can for my little warrior." Mr. Hofferson hugs Astrid tighter. She blushed and when the hugging ended, she went to go sit back down.

"It's dangerous." He warns her, worried for her well being.

"Yes... Yes, it is." Astrid says with conviction, determination, and courage.

Mr. Hofferson sees the conviction, the determination and the courage in her eyes, just like her mother's as he smiles at her. And his own eyes light up with an idea.

"You are so much like your mother, Astrid. Stubborn, Fearless, Prideful, and Loyal." Mr. Hofferson said to his daughter causing his wife and Astrid to blush at his words.

"Stubborn, am I?" Mrs. Hofferson asked with a raised eyebrow.

He then leans towards his wife and whispers in her, causing her to blush in embarrassment.

"Yea! Just like Hiccup 'ere. He's Stubborn not to listen to me, Fearless in riskin' his life to try to prove the village, Prideful in what he creates to help the village, and Loyal to tryin' to help those he never met." Gobber says making Hiccup blush in embarrassment as he laughs at his own joke.

"G-Gobber!" Hiccup shouted at his teacher/father figure, chuckling a bit as well.

"Oh, yu can't tell me I'm wrong." Gobber jokingly said as he continued laughing.

"I could try to pick the lock. After all, it's only gears and springs." He says as he feels the lock with his hands through the bars. "... But I would need something long and sharp—" He stops as Astrid, a step ahead of him, removes and hands him the long hairpin.

"... Like that. Perfect." Mr. Hofferson says happily, getting to work right away.

Everyone just laughs. "You should really learn to tinker with things when we get back." Stoick told Mr. Hofferson.

"Yes... I suppose." Mr. Hofferson sighed.

The scene shifts to Gobber hopping up the spiral staircase and out onto the turret as he spots Hiccup, perched among the gargoyles. Without the lighting of the torches from down below, you could almost mistake him for one.

"... Oh, excuse me, Master. I'm sorry to disturb you..." Gobber says panting at the beginning before stuttering.

"She's not coming back." Hiccup says sad but knowingly.

Astrid felt sorry and guilty for Hiccup. None more so than Stoick, Gobber, and The Mysterious Dragon-like Warrior. Seeing him so heartbroken was hard to see.

"... No." Gobber says knowingly as well. However, remembering what is happening right now, he informs Hiccup. "... They're breaking down the doors!" He says nervously mentioning the Mob that he and Hiccup can clearly hear.

"Doesn't matter now. Just let them come." Hiccup says in a defeated tone.

"Oh, Hiccup..." Stoick whispers, slightly tearing up for his heartbroken son.

The scene shifts to the Mob smashing the battering ram against the door. As the music picked up where it left off again.

(MOB)

"Kill the beast! Kill the beast!"

The doors starts to give way as the mob is too strong for them.

"This isn't working!" Mrs. Larson says frightened.

"... I know what to do." Fishlegs says with an idea already forming.

"Oh, this should be good." Tuffnut chuckles.

"Do you always shoot down other people's ideas before finding out what it is?" Heather asked as Tuffnut just shrugged.

The battering ram smashes against the doors again.

(MOB)

"Kill the beast! Kill the beast!"

The doors unlock themselves...

(MOB)

"KILL THE BEAST!"

The mob shout "Kill the Beast!" one last time as the doors open as they swing the battering ram. As they see the doors swing open easily and the mobs upfront tumble inside, only to find that it's empty.

"What's going on?" A Hatchling Nadder chirped to his mother, confused.

Hiccup, Astrid, Tuffnut, and Ruffnut start laughing as they already figured out the plan.

"What's so funny?" Fishlegs asked confused as well as many Vikings and Dragons were as well.

"Just watch." Hiccup simply said to them.

They are met by an eerie silence, Snotlout and the mob start to cautiously enter as the ones on the floor stand back up. The doors are barely hanging on their hinges. The villagers hold up their torches. The flickering light reveals furniture in the main hall, chairs, a coat rack, a feather duster, a candelabra, a teapot and teacup, and... a harpsichord?

Everyone, except Snotlout and Spitelout, got the idea and smiled evilly at the screen.

"Oh, ho, ho, this should be gud." Gobber smirked evilly.

"You can say that again." Heather spoke smirking evilly.

"What? What's going on?" Spitelout and Snotlout asked confused.

"... Are you not the least bit concerned that this castle might be haunted?" Tuffnut asked with some concern and fear.

"Don't lose your nerve, Tuffnut." Snotlout says as he looks into the mirror. Tuffnut notices something and he walks towards it. Among the mob, Mr. Larson the Potter, stares at the eerie castle foyer.

"I hope you and Gustav make it out okay." Mr. Larson said. That earned him a hug from Mrs. Larson and Gustav.

"What about us?" The people who were shown on screen asked.

"Meh, you'll be fine." He said in an uncaring and joking tone. That earned him glares.

"Where are we?" A man asked in the background.

"This place seems familiar... like I've been here before..." Mr. Larson says as many of the villagers feel like they have been at this castle as well.

"Think It has something to do with whatever it is he forgot at the beginning?" Heather asked.

"Maybe. There is a good chance." Mala shrugged as she placed her hand on her chin in thought.

As Snotlout was about to approch the West Wing stairs, Tuffnut brings his face down to the teacup and teapot. He brings the torch close to study them.

"Oh, hello, there. You must be the talking teacup." Tuffnut said in a kind, joking manner to Gustav with a similar joking smile. He then looks at Mrs. Larson. "And you must be... his grandmother."

"Ohhhhhhh, Thor. That's not good." Mr. Larson says as he slowly and tightly held onto his wife.

Mrs. Larson turned to Tuffnut instantly. Her face red with anger and Tuffnut jumped in his seat. He was nervously sweating.

"GRAND-MOTHER?!" Mrs. Larson shouted at the top of her lungs in fury and rage.

Mrs. Larsons' eyes open furiously, gasping. "GRAND-MOTHER?! ATTACK!" She yells.

Everyone chuckled a bit as Mr. Larson was holding his wife back from killing Tuffnut like an enraged Bull fighting a Crimson Goregutter and winning. As Tuffnut was shrinking in his seat in fear as Ruffnut laughed at his misfortune.

"DO I LOOK LIKE A GRANDMOTHER TO YOU?!" Mrs. Larson shouted at Tuffnut.

"N-No, ma'am." Tuffnut quickly shook his head. He had never been more scared in his life than now.

"GOOD!" She shouted as Mr. Larson calmed her down.

Tuffnut jumps back as he gasps. ALL HELL BREAKS LOOSE as the furniture comes to life.

"Oh, 'Allo!" Fishlegs laughs.

Chairs kick the shins of several villagers. Heather feathers villagers' faces furiously, causing them to have sneezing fits. As the other villagers outside funnel in, the "Lend-A-Hand" lights outside the door bonk several of them on their heads. They're alive after all.

Tuffnut runs to Snotlout as Eret taps Snotlout on his shoulder gaining his attention as he puts his hanger fists up like he was about to box. His gesture basically said 'BRING IT ON, LIKE DONKEY KONG!'

Snotlout quickly grabs Tuffnut and puts him in line of punching fire. The sounds of a wrestling match bell dings and Tuffnut becomes a living human punching bag as he swings his spinning wheel punching Tuffnut in the face with all 6 arms at him repeatedly as Dagur approaches and rears up on his hind legs. His shadow falls across Snotlout, who dives out of the way - leaving Tuffnut exposed.

"SNOTLOUT!" Tuffnut screamed as Dagur comes crashing down on him, squashing him flat. Snotlout looks down at his fallen friend as the tune of someone being dead or defeated begins to play from Dagur.

"That's one way of making things dramatic as possible." Mala whispers to Dagur with a smile as he chuckles a bit with a blush.

Tuffnut, however, was angry and horrified that Snotlout left him to be used as a shield.

"(weak and muffled) Snotlout... help..." Tuffnut pleaded as he reaches out for him.

Snotlout looks from Tuffnut to the enchanted mirror, then to the grand staircase. "Sorry, old friend. It's hero time." Snotlout says as he rushes up the staircase.

Hiccup felt his left eye twitch when on-screen Snotlout said "It's hero time."

"Ooh, ... ouch!" Dagur hisses as Tuffnut passes out.

"You bastard!" Tuffnut shouted.

"Dick move, Snotlout, dick move." Ruffnut growled.

"I hope Hiccup tears him limb from limb." Heather growled gaining her looks.

The scene changes back to the village as Monsieur D'Arque paces in the empty village square, when he notices that the lock on his door to the asylum wagon is missing. He rushes to the wagon and flings the doors open, only to find it empty.

With his eyes wide from shock, he slams the doors shut, revealing Mr. Hofferson, smiling beside him as he leans against the carriage.

"Hello." Mr. Hofferson says smiling. "Oh, uh... I believe this is yours." He says as he just casually hands him the wagon's padlock to Monsieur D'Arque.

Everyone chuckled at D'Arques' misfortune once again.

Philippe's whines as Astrid rides past them on said horse! As she races out the village gates, she tosses her beautiful ball gown to the ground.

Mr. Hofferson waves goodbye to her proudly, then turns back to D'Arque. "She's very headstrong... Do you have children?" He asks internally laughing at D'Arque's confusion.

"You certainly are headstrong. Also like your mother." Mr. Hofferson chuckled. Mrs. Hofferson and Astrid both blushed again. He chuckles as he gets up to hug his wife and Astrid.

The scene shifts back to Hiccups' castle as Tuffnut, bruised but alive, opens his eyes. He begins to sit back up as Heather furiously begins to feather his face.

"(laughs) No one to protect you now, huh?!" Heather says laughing.

A few people chuckled while Tuffnut grumbled. "That isn't funny..." he huffed.

"Oh, yeah it is." Snotlout smirks. But Ruffnut and Tuffnut smack him.

"You need to keep your mouth shut." Ruffnut spat with a killer glare, no one hurts her brother except her.

Tuffnut swats at Heather, until she flies away laughing.

The scene changes to Snotlout finding himself at the landing of the two staircases. Unsure of which one leads to the beast, he holds up the mirror again, which illuminates the right way. He bounds up the stairs to Hiccup.

The scene changes back to the main room as Gustav rapidly fires saucers at the attackers, counting them off as he dispatches with glee, each and everyone of them a headshot.

"One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Seven, Eight..." Gustav counted his headshots.

"Yeah! We're kicking butt!" Gustav exclaims joyfully.

Above, Gobber looks down from the balcony, like a tinhorn general surveying the battlefield. "Good show, Gustav, my boy."

Just then, a platoon of books arrives on the large table from the library, battle-ready. "Ha! Ha! Excellent! The infantry's arrived!" Gobber laughs joyfully "Now, go teach them a lesson. Go!" Gobber says pointing to the mob as the books rocket down into the fray, thwacking villager after villager.

"Was the comb the only thing not alive in the entire castle?! If this was a movie I call it shitty writing." Ruffnut huffed.

"Uhh, Ruffnut, this is a movie, and it's probably hard to tell what is and isn't alive for them." Hiccup said calming Ruffnut down.

"Yes, those are called books, you third rate musketeers." Gobber laughs as he shouted mockingly.

This draws the attention of Tom, Dick, and Stanley from down below.

"Oh! I'm off!" Gobber shudders as he jumps down from the balustrade, as the trio bound up the stairs.

A woman tries to hit Froufrou, but misses, and is tackled by him as Tom, Dick, and Stanley climb the stairs.

"Well, your in trouble." Hiccup chuckled jokingly at Gobber.

"He really needs to keep his trap shut at times." Mrs. Jorgenson said.

Once they reach the top to face off against Gobber, he backs up quickly from them.

"Oh no. Ha ha, Just a clock." Gobber nervously chuckles

Suddenly, Mala leaps out in front of Gobber, blocking the brutes' path.

"Oh, I wonder what I'm going to do to them." Mala asks as she leans forwards in anticipation.

"Probably crush them with her large size." Snotlout whispers to himself, but it was heard by everyone in the room.

Mala walks over to him and slapped him. "Mouth. Shut. Now!"

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Come here little boys." Mala says as she unfurls her fabric, wrapping them up. "I spin you this way. I put it on. Yes, pretty little boys. Yes!" Mala says as she dresses the male trio up.

Once the dressing chaos is done, Tom and Dick look at each other in fear and shriek, both horrified by their girly make-overs.

The theatre busts out laughing at them and how ridiculous they look. Mrs. Jorgenson, on the other hand, was studying the designs of the dresses and would want to see if Snotlout would make a good human model for wearing them.

Stanley, however, doesn't seem to mind the dress and his new look and smiles warmly at Mala.

"Beautiful!" Mala cackles. Go, be free! Be free! Be FREE!" She tells/sings to them as Stanley gracefully skips away while the other two run away.

"Huh... good for him." Fishlegs said.

"Yeah! Let him express himself." Gobber nodded.

The scene changes to Astrid as she continues riding Philippe to the castle. She whips past the withered tree and down the path towards the castle grounds.

The scene changes back inside the castle as from the balcony, as Mala gently tosses Mrs. Larson onto a chandelier.

"How do you like your tea?! Piping hot?! Or BOILING?!" Mrs. Larson shouts as she douses the villagers below with some boiling water.

"Oooooh, somebody call a healer." Heather says with a wince.

"That's goin' to hart... *BONK* Gah, I meant hurt, HURT in the mornin'." Gothi wrote as Gobber read it, messing up a bit and getting hit in the head.

Mrs. Larson looks down, seeing Mr. Larson the Potter and gasps.

"Oh! Mr. Larson!" Mrs. Larson says relieved and shocked at seeing her husband.

"So... I guess I know you in this movie as well?" Mrs. Larson asked her husband.

"Looks that way, Sweetie." Mr. Larson says.

Suddenly, Mrs. Larson slips from the chandelier and drops down towards the floor, screaming in fear along the way. Mr. Larson the Potter looks at her in confusion while Gustav looks on in terror.

"AAAAAAHHHH!" Mrs. Larson screamed as she fell.

"Mama!" Gustav cries in terror.

Gasps filled the Theatre. Mr. Larson and Gustav hold Mrs. Larson tight.

But just as she was about to hit the floor and shatter, she is caught by a pair of human hands. Mrs. Larson gazes up at her savior, seeing that it is Tuffnut, who seems surprised as she does.

"Thank you!" Mrs. Larson thanked Tuffnut.

"Yes, thank you... but I'm still mad at that grandmother statement, young man." Mrs. Larson says with stern eyes towards Tuffnut. Tuffnut sweated nervously.

Suddenly, two villagers charge at Tuffnut from both sides, intent on smashing Mrs. Larson in his hands. Just as Tuffnut ducks, the two villagers wallop one another in the face. Mrs. Larson then sprays hot boiling water on one villagers' face, and Tuffnut punches one out to finish the job.

"Take that!" Mrs. Larson shouts as Tuffnut punches one villager out.

"Nicely handled!" Mrs. Larson says.

"Good job, still mad though." Mrs. Larson says.

"Eh, good enough for me." Tuffnut shrugged.

"Well, I used to be on Snotlout's side, but we are SO in a bad place right now." Tuffnut admits why he helped her.

"You're too good for him, anyway..." Mrs. Larson says seeing what Tuffnut has just gone through.

"Yeah." Tuffnut nods emotional.

"They are talking like Tuffnut just broke up with Snotlout." Astrid spoke.

Tuffnut shivered at that. "Please don't say my name and dating Snotlout in one sentence, it sounds disgusting, even for me."

"Should we get back to it, then?!" Mrs. Larson asks Tuffnut as he agrees to help protect the castle.

Still in the Main Room, Dagur bucks and rages against the villagers, besting them repeatedly as he plays elaborate trills.

"Oh! Ho! Such sweet music!" Dagur laughs

"Seems like you're having the time of your life, Dagur." Spitelout says.

"It would seem that way." Dagur chuckled.

Clothilde watches this, and seethes in anger.

"Silence that harpsichord!" Clothilde yells as she points at Dagur. Her cry rallies a group of villagers around Dagur, who raise their axes at the Maestro.

"What! Uh-oh!" Dagur gulps in fear of being turned into firewood.

"You may silence my voice! But you cannot silence art!" Dagur shouted in mutiny.

"Maestro!?" Mala yells in shock as she sees Dagur from the balcony.

Dagur looks up to see his wardrobe-turned wife after so many years. "Darling! At last!" Dagur says with love and joy.

"Aww, how sweet!" Heather says aloud.

Mala and Dagur blushed at this moment.

Her shock at seeing him in such a disadvantage in this battle turns her joy to protection and anger at the villagers.

"I'm coming, my love! This is it! The fat lady... is singing!" Mala shouts as she jumps onto the railing of the balcony as Clothilde turns around.

There was a moment of silence... then laughter bursted throughout the room.

Mala blushed a bit. "I'm not fat... am I?" She silently said looked at her hips, she were kinda pretty big. She blushed even more.

Mala sings out a deafening high note as she throws her massive girth off the balcony, sending Clothilde and the villagers around Dagur scattering.

"LAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" Mala vocalized a high deafening note as she fell and lands with a graceful THUD, sending those around her flying off.

"Bravissima!" Dagur shouts at his wife in joy.

More laughter exploded out. Mala blushed more while Dagur smiled.

Before the villagers can retaliate, Dagur's "teeth" shoot out of his mouth like machine gun rounds at the villagers.

"... Hope you know some good teeth healer, Dagur." Heather says jokingly.

"As do I." Dagur said as he rubbed his mouth. He imagined himself without any teeth.

As that happened, Fishlegs lights some fallen gunpowder trail, creating a line of firecracker explosions that sent the villagers scattering in fear.

"Oh, ha, ha, ha! Watch your toes!" Fishlegs laughs as he ignited the gunpowder trail.

"Hehe, this is hilarious!" Barf and Belch roars in dragon laughter.

"Yes, very much so." Stormfly nodded.

"Looks like quite the blast!" Tuffnut punned. Groans filled the room as the Twins head butted each other.

(BAM! BAM! BAM!)

In the midst of all the chaos, we find Ruffnut, moving quietly through the villagers and castle staff and up the stairs, as if her presence is hidden.

"That's it! Go! Go!" Fishlegs laughed.

'What am I doing exactly?' Ruffnut thinks to herself, as well as most of the adults and those with brains in the room.

As the villagers pour out the doors, Fishlegs and Gobber meet at the base of the stairs.

"Bon voyage!" Fishlegs says as before bidding them a safe trip home. "Safe trip home!" He says cheerfully.

"And stay out!" Gobber shouts in defiance as he pulls his golden sword from his belly.

"They won!" Bucket cheered.

"There is still Snotlout, Bucket." Mulch said to his friend.

"O-Oh..." Bucket sanked back into his seat.

The scene shifts as Astrid rides Philippe towards the castle, finally reaching the entrance as the villagers rush out of the castle grounds. She kicks his flanks and they double their speed in order to pass through the mob.

The scene changes back to Snotlout as he slowly steps up onto the beast's turret. Hiccup senses his presence behind him, but remains silent.

Snotlout tosses the torch in his hand off the tower's balcony.

"Hello, beast." Snotlout says lifting his pistol at Hiccup.

Hiccup turns and locks eyes with Snotlout as he readys' his pistol.

"I'm Snotlout... Astrid sent me." Snotlout half-lied to Hiccup with a victorious smile.

Believing in Snotlout's words due to all the villager's attacking his castle and with no hope left in his heart, Hiccup turns away from Snotlout, whose fingers tightens on the trigger.

"N-No! Don't believe him!" Astrid begged as tears were beginning to form.

"Are you in love with her?" He asks Hiccup mockingly. "Did you honestly think she'd want you?"

'I course I would, you bastard!' Astrid mentally said as to not further embarras herself in front of Hiccup.

"..." No response as tears threaten to fall from his eyes.

Snotlout fires, hitting Hiccup in his left shoulder which causes him to scream in pain. He then drops over the edge.

"HICCUP, NO!" Everyone, except Snotlout and Spitelout, in pure fear and worry for him. Snotlout, however, had a look of triumph. No one wanted to know what he is holding as they are worried for Hiccup or don't care.

On the turret below, Hiccups claws make contact with the slanted rooftop and breaks his fall. He climbs up the rooftop and holds onto it, heaving.

Everyone, except Snotlout and Spitelout, then sighs in relief that he's OK for the moment.

"Oh, I don't think me heart can take this much." Gobber says.

"I'm sure he'll be okay." Stoick said worried for his only son.

"Try sayin' that when me boyo here kills him." Spitelout said to his brother, getting punched in the face by the Chief and jabbed in the stomach by his wife.

Snotlout looks down over the edge of the turret as he pulls his crossbow out and reaches back over his shoulder to draw an arrow from his quiver...

"Oh, come on! Give this me a break for once!" Snotlout shouted aloud to Asgard as others looked at him in shock.

But there's nothing there.

"... Now give me a pile of gold and a girlfriend." He shouts to Asgard again. All he received was a boot to the head.

Realizing this, Snotlout spins around to see Astrid and his arrows gripped in her hands.

"Astrid!?" He says shocked.

She breaks Snotlout's arrows over her knees and tosses them away.

"Where is he?!" Astrid asked Snotlout in anger.

Filled with rage, Snotlout slowly grabs his pistol again and says. "When we return to the village... you will marry me. And that beast's head will hang on our wall." He says with unbridled fury in his eyes.

"Like Ragnarok, I'd marry you!" Astrid shouted. Snotlout glared at her.

"NEVER!" Astrid shouts, grabbing the barrel of Snotlout's pistol and begins struggling with him for it. With Snotlout on the back foot for a split second, Astrid yanks the pistol hard. Snotlout, not letting go, swings with it, causing him to lose balance on a loose stone and fall of the side of the turret!

"YES!" Astrid, Heather, Ruffnut, Mrs. Jorgenson for a bit, and many others cheered thinking he was dead.

Snotlout's reflexes, however, are quick. He let's go of the pistol, grabs a gargoyle and swings himself down through the window of the turret, landing on the spiral staircase.

"Damn it!" went many in the Theatre.

"As if a pathetic fall would kill me." Snotlout glares.

Snotlout's pistol, in the meantime, clatters down, coming to rest on the landing of a stone footbridge below.

"I'm coming for you, beast!" Snotlout shouted towards Hiccup as he begins to make his way to him.

Wounded, Hiccup climbs around the lower turret. All around him, the turret quaver and cracks due to the castle's curse.

"Come on Hiccup, get up." Stoick silently begged.

"Please be okay..." Gobber chanted to himself.

"H-Hiccup..." Astrid was close to tears.

Snotlout continues down until he reaches the bottom of the spiral staircase. He drops to a window box below, and jumps sideways to another.

Hiccup makes a leap onto another parapet. Tiles slide away beneath him as he scrambles to hang on.

"Come on, kid, don't let something as small as a pebble or crumbling tower stop you." Eret shouts as Looks we're given to him with raised eyebrows.

"What?! The kid's grown on me." Eret says defending himself.

Astrid reaches the landing at the bottom of the spiral staircase, and leaps down onto another adjacent landing. She looks out, trying to see Hiccup through the turrets. He swings around a third parapet and leaps onto another. He's now as fast as he can get from Snotlout. Finally, Astrid reaches a point where she can see Hiccup on the faraway turret.

"NO!" She screams out as his grip slips.

Hiccup, hearing her, begins to look around to see where her voice is coming from. "Astrid?" He whispers to himself.

He continues to search for her hunting he spots her. "RRRROOOOOOOOOAAAAARRRR! ASTRID! YOU CAME BACK!" Hiccup yells shocked and overjoyed at her return.

"I tried to stop them!" Astrid shouts.

"Yes, you did an excellent job in trying to stop them. Being the one who sent them by showing them Useless, and then manhandled and locked into a wagon." Snotlout says sarcastically.

Snotlout was then mercilessly pelted by boots to the head.

"We didn't ask for your opinion, Snot boy!" Ruffnut shouted as she threw another boot to his head.

"Stay there! I'm coming!" Hiccup exclaims as he leaps off the parapet as Snotlout looks to where Hiccup is. With superhuman agility and precision, Hiccup makes a giant leap from the far parapet back towards the central turrets. Back towards Astrid.

"Aww, how sweet. He's trying to get back to you." Heather says as she got up and hugged a blushing Astrid.

"H-Heather, Stop!" Astrid begged. Heather chuckled as she let go and returned to her seat.

And with one final leap, as Hiccup barely lands onto the gargoyle walk, a massive piece of stone comes down on Hiccup's back. He roars in pain, and falls to one knee.

Gasps of shock come from a few Dragons and Vikings in the audience due to them not expecting something like that to happen to him.

"What happened? Did some of the castles debris fall on him?" Gustav asked worried.

As of to answer his question, Snotlout drops down onto the walkway lined with gargoyles, revealing that he himself be the one who hit Hiccup with the stone, and lands directly between Hiccup and Astrid.

"Cheater! That was a cheap shot!" Bucket exclaims as Mulch tries to hold him back from breaking the screen.

He sneers as he still has the upper hand. His eyes quickly searches for a weapon as he spots one and grabs a stone spire and breaks it off.

"Either he's very strong or the castle's very weak due to the curse. My guess is the latter." Dagur says.

"I agree too." Mala says.

Snotlout swings with all his might and strikes Hiccup, sending him into the tower, but he pushes past Snotlout. With Snotlout landing blow after blow on Hiccup's jet-black scaled back, he staggers down a set of stairs onto the landing of a stone footbridge (where Snotlout's pistol came to rest earlier).

"Come on, Hiccup, you bigger and stronger than him! Go, Fight! WIN!" Stoick shouted wanting Hiccup to fight back.

"SNOTLOUT! NO!" Astrid shouts as she sees this happen, descending down the stairs, finally reaching Hiccup's lair of the West Wing.

"I hate seeing myself not being able to do something for you." Astrid groaned as a note appeared before her.

'Well, you aren't exactly a fighter in this movie. -C.' The note disappeared into thin air.

"I know, but still..." Astrid sighed.

She watches Hiccup lumbering across the footbridge, which crumbles under each might footfall. He is kicked into the cupola on the far side, directly parallel to his lair. One giant leap stands between him and Astrid...

"Come on, you're almost there!" Gobber shouted out.

He senses Snotlout behind him with the stone club at Hiccup as he bares his teeth as he growls as his nostrils, the inside of his mouth, and the rows of small spines on his forehead suddenly glows a dull, energy-blue color.

Snotlout lifts the club to deliver the final blow...

Stoick close his eyes and look away, not wanting to see his only son die as the other audience looks on curious about the glowing energy-blue color coming off of the heir of Berk.

When suddenly, Hiccup catches the club mid-swing as he roars with some blue fire coming out of his mouth for a bit. His face is full of fury as he yanks' the club away and hurls it against a far wall, destroying it in the process.

Pure silence surrounds the entire room, seeing that brief moment of strength from the man-turned dragon.

With a draconic snarl, Hiccup's 5-digit Night Fury-like paw is around Snotlout's throat. He lifts Snotlout and swings him over the edge of the landing, holding him in place. His pupils now dialated like a cat hunting its prey.

Gasps come from many people, even Mildew, Snotlout, and Spitelout, as they watch Hiccup about to kill someone with hatred and anger in his eyes.

"I wanted him to fight Snotlout... but not like this." Stoick says as he uncovers his eyes, scared as he looks into Hiccup's angry dialated eyes.

Snotlout, seeing where he is now, begins to plead to Hiccup. "Don't let me go. (breathing shakily) Please. I'll do anything. Don't hurt me, beast."

Snotlout became furious hearing this him begging his cousin, his COUSIN, for help.

Hiccup hearing Snotlout call him a beast, brings a sense of realization into Hiccup's eyes as they stop being dialated. The energy-blue glow fades away as his features, twisted with rage and hate, softens as he controls himself. He slowly brings Snotlout towards his face, and looks him dead in the eyes.

"I am not... a beast." Hiccup says slowly, causing Snotlout to be confused as to why he would say that. With a growl, he tosses Snotlout down and away from the edge, Hiccup then says to him. "...Go! Get out!"

If one were to read Snotlout's itty, bitty, microscopic, dumber than Richard Watterson brain, they would hear error messages popping up in Snotlout's mind.

Snotlout scrambles to his feet, and runs away down the outer staircase of the cupola.

Astrid gazes proudly into Hiccup's eyes, across the chasm that separates them. He has just enough distance for a head start to leap across to the lair's balcony.

"Wait, is he going to-?" Heather asked worried.

"I think so! Is he nuts!?" Astrid shouted worried as well, unaware of the looks they was getting from the others since they don't understand what they were thinking.

Astrid, realizing what he is going to attempt, shouts. "Don't! It's too far!"

Sounds of understanding and worry go throughout the room as they understand what Heather and Astrid were talking about now.

"H-He can't make that!" Phlegma the Fierce shouted.

"Don't do it!" Ack, Just Ack, pleaded.

But Hiccup had already gotten down on all fours. His hind legs and claws digging into the stone. And then he's off, gaining speed as he runs on all legs. Astrid gasps as soon as Hiccup leaps.

All, except Spitelout and Snotlout, collectively hold their breaths as they watch him soar through the air...

He's now airborne, flying over the chasm and he just makes it to the balcony landing on all fours!

Sighs of relief go through the room as he makes it.

"Thank Odin." Gobber says relieved that the fight was over. The others began to relax as well.

He rises and begins to smile as he looks at Astrid once again. (BOOM!) only to roar in agony as he falls to the floor.

Everyone recoiled in shock as they were also not expecting the sound of an explosion nor the cry of pain from Hiccup.

"What happened?!" Stoick and Gobber asked concerned.

Past him, across the chasm and in the cupola, Astrid spots Snotlout on the crumbling walkway, his pistol back in his hands.

"NO!" Everyone shouted out in fear.

"You bastard! He just spared your life!" Astrid shouted as she started to tear up again and hold their Hiccup closer as he does the same for her.

"It's alright. I'm still here, Astrid." Hiccup soothingly said to Astrid.

Everyone looks at them with worry until they hear something from the screen.

The audience watches as Snotlout grins as he reloads for the kill shot. The bridge that he is on is crumbling beneath him without him noticing.

"... Do you think-?" Tuffnut asks.

"I hope it does!" Every female and Stoick in the room exclaims. The men, except Snotlout and Spitelout, nods their heads in agreement.

"PLEASE!" Astrid begs Snotlout, not wanting to watch Hiccup die.

"Yes! PLEASE?! Please don't let us watch anymore of this!" Heather exclaims with tears coming down at a fast pace she like many others believed this was going to have a happy ending for on-screen Hiccup and Astrid.

Snotlout, ignoring Astrid as she watches helpless while trying to help Hiccup up, takes aim again...

"Come on!" Astrid pleaded Hiccup to help get up.

And Snotlout fires.

BOOM!

Hiccup roars in pain and drops down once again, sending him down the stairs into his chambers, right next to the table with the Enchanted rose in it.

"NO!" Everyone, and Dragons, exclaimed/roared in fear, tears streaming down their faces.

Snotlout, after having defeated Hiccup, finally takes in his surroundings as the walkway beneath him collapses. In an instant, there's nothing beneath his feet, and he disappears screaming, in a cascade of stones.

The parents from both Vikings and Dragons quickly covered their children and hatchlings eyes as they don't want them to see what happens next.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH!" Snotlout screams as he falls faster and faster towards the ground. And within the thick mist that he passes through, a distanced THUMP could be heard.

Everyone watches as this happens, but none get any of the satisfaction from seeing it as they want to see how Hiccup is doing.

The camera shifts to Astrid cradling Hiccup's head, anguished. He lies there, heavily breathing. Softly, Hiccup rests his paw on Astrid's hand. Fading, his eyes look at her with perfect, absolute love.

"...You came back." Hiccup says softly.

"Of course I came back. I'll never leave you again." Astrid says with conviction and tears.

Tears stream down from everyone's eyes as they try not to say anything at all that can ruin this fragile, precious moment.

"...I'm afraid it's my turn to leave." Hiccup says as his breathing quickens and becomes shorter by the seconds.

"No..." Stoick whispers I'm shocked sadness, tears streaming down his eyes. "... Please, not my son too..."

"We're together now. It's gonna be fine." Astrid says with a watery smile.

"Yeah, we can just- we just gotta heal him up and he'll be better." Heather says trying to be hopeful, but failing as she cries, knowing that he's not going to make it.

"At least I got to see you... One last time." Hiccup says as the last and final rose petal begins to fall. His head falls and his eyes glaze over as Hiccup dies in her arms.

"No... Hiccup..." Mrs. Jorgenson cries softly.

"...No! Please, no... (sobbing) come back..." Astrid begs him as she tries to think of something she could do. Next to her, inside the Bell Glass, The last rose petal reaches the bottom and shrivels up.

"Oh, no..." Dagur and Mala say in unison.

"What? What is it?" Gustav asked, clearing his eyes from the tears and looking back at the screen, gaining everyone's attention as they look to the screen again.

The scene changes as the villagers begin to stagger away in defeat. Fishlegs turns to Heather, takes her in his arms, about to give her a V-Day kiss.

"We did it, Heather! Victory is ours!" Fishlegs shouts in victory.

"Oh..." Heather groans as she becomes silent.

"Heather...?" Fishlegs asks as he looks at her again.

It is revealed that she has turned into an unmoving handle of a feather duster. Just a simple tool. Her wings that were capable of moving now stiff to her sides.

"Heather?! Oh, my darling, Heather... Oh, no." Fishlegs gently lowers Heather to the ground as he mourns as Gobber walks sadly to Fishlegs.

"Oh, no..." Gobber said as Gothi wrote the same thing.

Opposite to them at the stairs, Mala stands besides Dagur, reunited at last.

"Maestro, you were so brave! Goodbye, my love..." Mala says feeling completely exhausted. Her arms retract covering the bottom of the wardrobes doors as the footlights inside her dim and die, leaving her to an eternal rest.

Mala, shocked to see her own death, turns to Dagur to see his reaction.

"Amore! No! Don't leave me!" Dagur sobs. We move along the few keys he has left, listening to them play, until they freeze into silence. We look to the music stand showing no hint of a face as the candles, signifying his life, extinguishes.

Dagur turns to look at Mala, wanting to see her reaction, as the two stare directly into each other's eyes as they both hug with tears running down their faces.

Froufrou emerges from the foyer, pawing at his master and mistress, until his entire body goes still. Falling backwards on his back. Nothing more than just a simple piano stool now.

Mrs. Larson frantically approaches Gobber and Fishlegs as she looks around frantically, "GUSTAV!? GUSTAV!? Have you seen Gustav!? He ran off!" She asks them crying to be with her son one last time.

"No... no, no, no, no, no..." Mr. Larson stutters as his wife and son notice him becoming pale and shaking.

"Honey?" Mrs. Larson asks as he continues to shake. Gustav and Mr. Larson were worried about him.

Fishlegs and Gobber watch in horror as Mrs. Larsons' face disappears into the painted ornamentation of the teapot just as she asks.

"Where is my little boy?" Mrs. Larson asks as her face disappears.

"NOOO!" Mr. Larson screamed in agony as his wife and son hugged him tightly as tears ran down their faces.

A moment of silence as they mourn their friend just as they hear the cry of a certain boy in the distance

"Mama!" Gustav cries is heard in the distance.

Mr. Larson suddenly stops as he looks up at the screen, "...No... Not him too... not my little boy."

Fishlegs turns to Gobber, panicked that Gustav might see what is happening. Looking upward, they both see Gustav, about to jump off the balcony to try and reach his mother.

"Oh, no!" Gobber says in shocked sadness.

"Mom!" Gustav shouted and just as he leaps off, his features fade away from the teacup and gravity instantly takes over.

The pain and sadness became too much for him that he passed out. Mrs. Larson and Gustav panic and try to get him conscious.

The saucer plummets, shattering against the stone floor of the stairs, but Eret catches Gustav instantly in mid-air, and lovingly places him, now inanimate, onto the trolley cart besides his mother.

"Thank Odin, I saved him just in time." Eret sighed with sadness and care.

Eret then straightened himself up nobly, and becomes a coat rack as his face disappears. All around Gobber and Fishlegs, the remaining staff left as the others are now stiff inside.

All the people that are the Staff hug the people closest to them tightly as tears run down their faces.

And then... Gobber begins to turn inanimate.

"Fishlegs... (TICK)... I can't... (CHIME)... speak..." Gobber tries to say.

"No, not Gobber, not my best friend." Stoick and Hiccup silently spoke as they both teared up.

"It's all right, Gobber." Fishlegs says, trying to ease Gobbers fear.

Stoick begins to feel guilty as he was mostly the only one who has been teasing Gobber. Hiccup goes to quickly hug Gobber as they both tear up and he returned to his seat.

"I can't... (TICK)... Fishlegs... my friend... (TOCK)... it was an honor to serrrve... (TICK)... with you." Gobber says in his last moment. His mouth opens as his eyes close and his arms stand to his sides, now remaining still. They only sound Gobber made was just the traditional 'tick tock, tick tock.'

"Everyone transformed after they finish speaking, but for Gobber, he fought the power of the spell to say those last words that meant the most to him." Hiccup said tearing up some more.

Fishlegs is now alone, surrounded by his once human now-turned everyday object.

Facing what was once Gobber, he says. "The honor was mine." Fishlegs says as he does a final twirl. During his twirl, his body stiffens as his arms covers his face as his legs joined together to form a base, now becoming a normal candelabra. His face fading away, as well as the candles flames extinguishing.

Mr. and Mrs. Ingerman, and Fishlegs hugged each other seeing everyone they knew in this movie become lightly used rubbish.

The scene changes to the West Wing, a familiar hooded figure appears and approaches the bell jar. The camera moves up to reveal Ruffnut has walked up to it.

"W-What am I doing there?" Ruffnut asked through her tears.

"Come back. Please don't leave me!" Astrid begs Hiccup's dead body. Getting no response whatsoever, she slowly lowers her lips and touches his forehead in a featherlight, yet heartfelt kiss. "... I love you." Astrid whispers to him in sorrow.

"She finally said it..." Heather said with tears eyes.

"But now it's too late..." Mala sadly sighed.

Astrid was crying so hard from the guilt she now has.

A Viking child turned to her mother. "Why he no wake up, Mamaw?" The mother began to tear up. She couldn't bring herself like the rest of the mothers to tell them.

Hearing those words, somehow, Ruffnut smiles benevolently and gently places her hand on the bell jar, which the petals inside rise up, and explodes and releases a wave of rose petals, whirling in the air. A golden light begins to emanate from her as her hag-like appearances fades away into her elegant Enchantress form.

"I'm the Enchantress?!" Ruffnut shouted in shock.

"My sister was the Enchantress?! Then that means that she turned him into a beast and gave him that book!" Tuffnut shouted. "What is your secret!? I bet you aren't even my sister!"

"Tuffnut LaVerne Thornston! That IS your sister, and she doesn't have any magical powers." Mrs. Thornston grabbed her sons' ear tightly.

"Ow! MOM! My Ear!" Tuffnut shouted in pain.

The golden light encircles Hiccup, and he too, begins to rise. Astrid, seeing this, gets to her feet. She watches as Hiccup is lifted up into the air and is enveloped by the swirling aurora.

"What's happening to him?!" Stoick asked in worry.

"He's already d-dead, what more can she do for him." Gobber asked sadly.

We see him lose his Night Fury-like claws as they turn back into human hands. His 4-digit paws turning back into normal 5-digit toes, Jet-Black scales slowly melt away from his skin as his mane falls off and hair returns to his head his body reverts entirely back to a normal human, and healing his wounds at the same time, and he is then lowered gently back down facing away from Astrid and the audience.

Everyone, even the Dragons, went wide-eyed seeing this detransfomation.

"I-Is He..." Astrid didn't know what to say.

"I... I think so..." Hiccup spoke.

The man looks at himself for a moment, only for him to turn around to reveal Prince Hiccup Horrendous Haddock the Third looking back at Astrid. And they weren't lying at the beginning, he is 6' 1" in height and is gorgeous.

"HUBBA HUBBA!" Astrid shouted with a massive blush as all the females look at him in shock and awe. The men felt inadequate and inferior to this older Hiccup.

"Umm... how old am I in this movie?" Hiccup asked blushing and shocked he is that gorgeous. A note appeared before him as he read it aloud.

'You are 21 years old. And, before you say anything, that is EXACTLY how you will look, specifically 3 to 5 years later, is when things gets way better for you. I am not joking at all. -C.' The note disappeared into thin air as another appeared. 'Astrid in this movie is around 18 or 20 years old. And WILL look like that. -C.' The note disappeared

All of Berk, in and out, was shocked that Hiccup, HICCUP, will look like that in just 3 years.

In silent disbelief, Astrid slowly walks up to him and runs her fingers through his shaggy auburn-brown hair.

'Is it really...' she thinks to herself feeling his hair which seems familiar.

Still unsure if this is him, she looks into the Man's green eyes. Filled with Love and Hope. This is him. Tears of grief turn to tears of joy as they both lean in for their very first kiss.

"YES!" Every Viking and Dragons cheered and shouted in joy and victory as they saw on-screen Hicstrid's kiss.

"Take that, Snotlout!" Bucket exclaims to Snotlout. No response from him as his brain is still trying to restart from seeing his cousin Hiccup spare his life.

"Ugh... what happened?" Mr. Larson asks as be grogly regains consciousness.

"Astrid confessed her loved to Hiccup and he was turned back to normal." Gustav exclaimed in joy.

Mr. Larson smiles for a moment as he watches everyone celebrate.

"Wait, If Haddock returned back to normal even after he had died... then that means..." Dagur said as everyone hears the sound of large crumbling noises coming from the scene as they hear a familiar music from the start of the Movie.

(Main Prolouge: Orchestra)

During Hiccup and Astrid's first kiss, as if time was being turned back to before the curse, the crumbled and destroyed parts of the castle repaired itself from the magic.

As the dawn breaks, the castle transforms like someone had turned the clock back on only the castle. The magic spreads across the balcony as the sun rises on the terrace, traveling down the castles' façade, the creepy stone gargoyles turn into noble angelic statuarys. The frozen snow, drifting away into the wind, bringing back the warmth and sunshine again.

Everyone's jaw dropped as they watched the magic that had cursed Hiccup and transformed the castle back to its original former glory.

"... Now that right there... that's Magic." Dagur says in shocked awe.

"... It certainly is." Mala agrees unknowingly nodding.

As the light passes over the castle, the upside-down Froufrou transforms back into a tiny dog basking in the sun. He leaps up and chases his tail, which is still a tassel.

"Wait, why's Froufrou's tail like that?" Heather asked.

"Maybe they have become objects for quiet some time before it was reversed that some kind of aspects still remain..." Fishlegs explained before the screen played.

He then trots over to Eret and, uh-hum, relieves himself on his wooden leg, which changes back into a human foot. As he does so, his tail slowly goes back to normal.

"Oh, never mind. Guess he just had to get it out of his system." Fishlegs chuckled as everyone laughs, except for Eret who grumbles a bit before chuckling.

It's revealed that Eret has transformed back into a valet and shoos the dog away. As the dog weaves through his legs, he loses balance and accidentally bumps into the trolley cart holding Mrs. Larson and Gustav as it starts to slowly roll towards the stairs.

A few worried gaps sprang out from seeing that and hoping they would turn back to normal soon.

"Oh! Maestroooo!" Mala awakens and starts to singing, as the wardrobe that closes her face flung off her sending out a flurry of garments into the air. As the garments fall down, we follow them back to the ground, we're the human Diva from the prolouge now lies on top of the human Maestro.

"Madame!" Dagur says with love.

"Maestro!" Mala says with love as well.

It was a loving moment. Dagur and Mala both smiled towards each other.

Dagur then opens his mouth, revealing his now slightly toothless mouth as Mala tearfully embraces him - as their dog joins in.

It was then that the moment was ruined as Mala started laughing while Dagur puts his hand to his mouth.

Moving to Gobber, we rapidly spin around him as it gets faster and faster as he is bathed in sunlight. We move around only to stop to reveal the pudgy blonde Majordomo, now human except that his thick blonde mustache looks like the hands of a clock.

A few people laughed at Gobber's new mustache.

"That's a good look for you, Gobber." Hiccup laughed at his father figure.

He peers through his monocle, and watches Fishlegs, the Footman, spin around in the glass of the monocle as he comes into view.

"Oh! Ooh." Gobber awes as he watches Fishlegs transform back to normal. "Fishlegs!"

"Ah? Gobber, we beat the clock!" Fishlegs says victoriously. "Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!"

"Mon ami!" Gobber happily says to his friend.

Groans filled the room as Tuffnut and Ruffnut cackled in laughter.

They greet each other once again as feathers floats by next to them, brushing the footman's nose. He looks over to see a pile of feathers from which Fishlegs pulls out the sexiest French Maid in his history book, her feathers blossoming into a dress around her.

"Heather... Heather! Oh. Mon amour... Oh." Fishlegs says as he finally gets to give her the greatest kiss ever. Their passion ignited a tiny flame on his head, which Heather quickly pats out.

"(Gasp)" Heather gasped at seeing the tiny fire.

"Oh. Oh." Fishlegs says as he lowered his head a bit to help her.

Fishlegs and Heather smiled at each other as the former's parents gave a group hug for them all.

They then hear the sound of the trolley squeaking as it nears the stairs about to crash. Mrs. Larson and Gustav rattle on the tray, which suddenly jerks to a stop on the precipice due to Gobber hooking the cart with his walking stick.

Worry passes through Mr. Larson once again. "Please change back in time. Please change back in time." He pleaded repeatedly.

However, Mrs. Larson and Gustav are sent flying into the air due to the sudden stop in motion. They fly off the tray... and start to transform back in mid-air! As the tray falls onto the stairs, they begin to sled down to the bottom of the steps and slid to a halt, both fully human again. Gustav hugs his mother because he finally got his mother to skate!

"Gustav! Look at you! You're a little boy again! What did I tell you, darling? Oh, you smell so good!" Mrs. Larson says with tears of joy in her eyes as Gobber smiles at their family reunion.

Mrs. Larson smiles happily as she hugged Gustav lovingly. With Gustav hugging his mother right back. They are then surprised by a sneak attack hug from Mr. Larson as he gives them both a big hug as well.

"I'm so glad you're both okay." Mr. Larson whispers in relief.

From the castle grounds, the astonished villagers' approach, blinking, as the veil of the curse of lifted from their memory.

"Froufrou, finalmente!" Dagur says as he kisses their dog while Mala scratches the dogs' head.

"Darling?" Mr. Larson asks as he finally remembers what he has forgotten all these years.

"Oh! Mr. Larson!" Mrs. Larson shouts with joy.

"Honey! I remember! I do!" He shouts in joy as they embrace each other, a family reunion.

All the people smiled seeing the Larson Family be reunited again.

A wonderful emotion-filled reunion. As STABLE BOYS, KITCHEN MAIDS and Chef Throk, ARTISANS, GROUNDSKEEPERS, GUARDS, STEAMSTRESSES, anyone that was cursed to be an everyday, less-used object return to family and friends in human form.

"Gobber?" A familiar voice calls Gobber's name from behind him. "Gobber!"

"No." Gobber's jaw dropped. "No!"

He stiffens for a moment... then slowly spins around to see Clothilde, his wife.

"Oh! Oh, dear..." He says in dread.

"NO! I'm married to ur?!" Gobber shouted in shock as everyone laughed.

"That's your wife?!" Stoick laughed in shock.

"I... don't know if I'm seeing this right..." Hiccup said in dumb struck.

"Oh!" Clothilde hugs him. "I've been so lonely."

Gobber shouts his eyes tights and whispers to himself. "Turn back into a clock... Turn back into a clock..." even as he tightly embraces her, revealing his true feelings.

Everyone laughed a bit at that scene.

As Fishlegs and Heather embrace each other, Heather notices something, or more specifically someONE, within the crowd.

"Fishlegs, look!" Heather says to Fishlegs as she notices someone.

"Oh, my Prince!" Fishlegs announces bowing towards Astrid and Hiccup as they emerge and walk to them.

Hiccup rushes to Fishlegs and embraces him in a hug. "Hello, old friend."

Fishlegs is taken aback by the warm embrace of their Master. "Oh! It's so good to see you."

Smiles fill the room at the warm and touching moment.

"Such a lovely sight." Mala said smiling.

"It certainly is." Mrs. Jorgenson nodded.

"I'm glad to see everything has ended well." Mr. Hofferson chuckled.

Astrid and Hiccup are surrounded by the staff, Heather thanks Astrid for saving them.

"You saved our lives, mademoiselle." Heather thanked Astrid.

"Astrid! It's me!" Gustav shouted "It's Gustav!" He says as Astrid hugs the little 8-year old boy.

Both Mr. Larson and Mrs. Larson chuckled as they hugged their son more.

"I wish I was there when you were that old." Mrs. Larson sighed as Gustav hugged his mom tighter.

A week passes by as the entire village celebrates within the castle's ballroom. Dagur — smiling with dentures — plays the harpsichord as his beautiful wife, Mala, sings.

(Beauty and the Beast (Finale)

"Oh, thank Asgard!" Mala sighed loudly. Everyone turned to her with a raised eyebrow. "I-I'm not going to kiss someone when he is toothless." Mala blushes as Dagur does the same as well.

(Mala)

"Tale as old as time.

Tune as old as song.

Bittersweet and strange.

Finding you can change.

Learning you were wrong."

The room shifts to the ballroom style as everyone except a couple few, being Snotlout, Spitelout, Tuffnut, Ruffnut, Stoick, and the Mysterious Dragon-like Warrior, and the Dragons, all walked down the stairs to start dancing as Hiccup and Astrid took the center and were dancing more gracefully then some others, even Fishlegs and Heather were working well together.

We glide past various familiar faces: Tuffnut dancing, Fishlegs waltzing with Heather, Gobber with Clothilde, Gustav with his father and mother... and finally Ruffnut watching from a distance not being noticed by anyone. Mrs. Larson beams as she watches Astrid slowly dance with Hiccup, then crosses to acknowledge Mr. Hofferson, who sits at an easel, sketching the celebration.

(Mrs. Larson)

"Winter turns to spring.

Famine turns to Feast.

Nature points the way.

Nothing left to say.

Beauty and the Beast."

The kids and hatchlings not on the ballroom floor started to yawn again. Trying to fight falling asleep, but failing.

Astrid runs her hand down Hiccup's smooth cheek, thinking about something...

"What? What is it?" Hiccup asks Astrid as they dance.

"How would you feel about growing a beard?" Astrid asked Hiccup.

Many people laughed, which caused Astrid to blush at the thought while dancing with Hiccup.

"I guess us Hofferson ladies just love our men fluffy." Mrs. Hofferson giggled as she ran her fingers through her husband's beard. This made Mr. Hofferson smile and blush.

"Mom!" Astrid whined with a bigger blush as she danced with Hiccup as he chuckled.

Hearing her question, Hiccup laughes as he growls playfully, sounding just like he used to as the Beast. As the two lovers laugh, we pull out revealing the ballroom in all of its restored splendor.

(ALL)

"Certain as the sun.

Rising in the east.

Tale as old as time.

Song as old as rhyme.

Beauty and the Beast."

Tuffnut dances with a lady as Stanley twirls right to him as they look each other in the eyes. Fishlegs and Heather dance gracefully with each other as the song and story reaches its happy end.

(ALL)

"Tale as old as time.

Song as old as rhyme.

Beauty and the Beast."

(CHORUS)

"Aaaahhhhhh!"

The screen blacks out as everyone who was dancing returned to their seats, happy with how the song and the story ended.

"That movie was beautiful." Heather says wiping away some tears of joy.

"Yeah, and I am happy with the ending." Bucket chuckled.

"I was worried near the end, but I'm glad it turned out okay." Hiccup smiled.

"This movie knew how to pull our hearts." Astrid agreed.

Everyone from both Vikings and Dragons sides agreed that they liked the movie as well and wouldn't want to change anything about it, except having NO Snotlout.

A note appeared before Hiccup as he read it.

'So I see that you all liked Beauty and the Beast, huh? Well, let me find another movie for you as well, in the mean time talk with each other. -C.' The note disappeared.

Everyone listened to the note as they went to have some conversations with each other or how they liked the movie.

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So how did you like my Adaptaion of Beauty and the Beast?

The next one, I already gave you a hint at the end. And please remember, I have to recopy my work.

This is CMBasher07, signing out...