Wow, been a while since I updated. You guys probably forgot this story existed. Might go back and change some stuff, but that's for a later date. By now, you guys know I don't own shtuff.

Chapter six:

Toothless's POV:

I remember when I first got that jewel... about two days ago. I complained that the day was boring, that I wished something exciting would happen. Well, my wish was answered... Sadly. I looked around the room I was in. It was a large cave, big enough to hold a huge dragon and then some. It was really hot. The heat bit at my hide, but I simply ignored it. Now, my focus was centered on the dragon before me.

The large, intimidating dragon sneered down at me, similar to a way Stoick would sneer at an annoying fly that would occasionally land on his food. Well, the size difference was just that. Me, the fly, the dragon, Stoick. I sure felt like a fly compared to that dragon. While size was intimidating, that wasn't the only thing the other had. Huge claws, sharp fangs, terrifying yellow eyes, its demeanor screamed intimidation. It was the alpha of this clan.

The dragon tilted its head mockingly. " A curious little dragon, aren't you," it said. A gulped and tentatively nodded my head. " One would be curious, when in the face of their captor," I replied. It, now dubbed a he, nodded in agreement. " I'd assume so. After all, you are in unfamiliar territory, with an unfamiliar dragon." " And I'm chained to the ground," I thought bitterly, but I didn't voice my opinion.

Taking a deep breath, I asked," What do you want from me? Why am I here? And how did you even chain me down in the first place?" In all honesty, I knew that the first two questions were more important, but I was more curious to how they chained me to the ground. Like, seriously, we don't have hands or anything. And how did they even get the metal and shackles anyway?

The dragon laid down on his forearms, creating a tiny quiver that shook the ground. " To answer your last question, yellow Vampire dragons are quite handy when it comes to retrieving and making metal shackles and cages. Their blacksmithing work is usually only used for guests who need to be subdued." " Why do I suddenly feel like he has a good reason for "subduing" me," I thought nervously.

I thought about the dragon classification name that the larger dragon said. " Wait... Yellow Vampire dragons. I've never heard of them." This got the other dragons's attention. " Really? Yellow Vampires are quite common. It's a mystery that you've never met one before." " Yessssss. I, myssself, find that notion quite insssulting." I would have jumped out of my chains, if I could, when a yellow, medium sized dragon just popped right next to me. It was extremely skinny and bony. Oh, and look... it had thumbs! It made so much sense now!

The dragon looked me over cynically. " How could you sssay that about my kind, when no one hasssss ever heard of yourssss?" " Well, I am the last of my kind. And it's not my fault that I live in a region where your kind is scarce," I shot backed, a little bit offended. Talking about my species has always been a sore spot in my soul. The dragon narrowed its eyes, looking over me. I noticed that this dragon also had yellow eyes. " Well, that's no surprise, even in my region, a lot of dragons had yellow eyes. But there were some dragons who had blue and green eyes too."

" Vampire, leave us," the large dragon commanded. "... Yesssss, alpha," the dragon said quietly, before scurrying away quickly. " I wish I could do that," I thought sadly, pulling at the chains weakly. The chains were made in a similar fashion as a viking's dragon snare. Cuffs around the limbs, tail, and head. " It's no use, Night Rider. You don't have any fire power left. That's why we didn't bother putting a muzzle on you, unless you say something that'll annoy me."

I groaned in annoyance. " Why does everyone call me that? I'm not a Night Rider, I'm a Night Fury!" " There isn't much of a difference in that title-" " I don't care! Even if it's just a word off, I'm a Night Fury and I would prefer to be called as my proper title." Before I could continue my rant, I stopped myself from going. Probably not a good idea to interrupt a dragon that can end your existence just be stepping on you.

I looked up slowly, wondering if I would see an angry expression on the other's face. Instead, there was a smug smile planted on his face. " Alright, Night Fury. If its the title you prefer." " Very. Now what do you want?" I asked. " The genocide of the human species. Their... extermination, if you will." I stayed silent, waiting for him to continue.

He obliged. " Everywhere you walk, everywhere you go, you are bound to see humans." The dragon snarled. "Disgusting creatures, aren't they. Greedy, selfish, impudent fleshy scum bodies." Well, at least this explains Claws. Apparently the alpha had a bad run in with humans. I grit my teeth nonetheless. Anger, took over reason.

" Look, I can relate. Humans have done me wrong too. Even my friend, Hiccup, made me flightless." I moved my tail a little, showing the alpha the fake side of it. I turned towards him once again and glared. " However, the genocide of an entire species. Who do you think you are!? Your utter arrogance in your role as a leader, an alpha, no less, is shameful! You talk of the greed of humans and their insignificance in this world, yet you, a dragon, represent all the humans that every dragon despises!"

He narrowed his eyes. By now, I didn't care if he was crossed though, in retrospect, I should've probably stopped there. Too bad I was too much of an idiot to shut my big, fat mouth. " The human that runs the village I was in is ten times a better leader than you!" I shouted. That did it. " You should hold your tongue when talking to me, Night Fury. Be grateful that your importance means more to me than my pride," the dragon growled out softly. I listened to his advice, but it didn't stop the venomous glare I shot him.

" You are only a child, dragon. You cannot understand the evil the humans have inside their souls." He tilted his head, studying me. " It seems that, in your current state of anger, you won't listen to reason." The dragon laid his head on his forearms, looking bored. " Claws, Dagger, SharpTooth, take him away." The dragons entered the cave and bowed respectfully. " Yes, Alpha Furious." Then, they melted the cuffs off and took my chains. I was forcefully pulled away from the cave room. " So his name is Furious? Where did I here that name before?"