Disclaimer : I Do Not Own How To Train Your Dragon
This story at most will only be around fourteen pages long. I feel guilty after not publishing anything for ever so while I get all my old stories neatly sorted and ready to published, I will writing this and one other stories.

Vikings Through Time
Chapter One - Four Year Jump

Hiccup Haddock, at the time of the flash, was sitting in his room. He was just staring out the window - at the sea. He could hear the village just going about their daily life for was Hiccup wasn't all that great.

While every man in his village were quite large, with bushy beards and large muscles filling their arms and legs, and beer belly for a stomach, Hiccup had very little fat on him. He had no muscles - no matter how many heavy swords he was forced to carry around for his mentor, Gobber - and the thought of him ever growing a bushy beard like the one the chief had made him shudder.

Sure, there were three other teenagers who were around the same size as Hiccup. The twins, Ruffnut and Tuffnut, and Astrid. But at least they could fight. Ruffnut and Tuffnut were brilliant at making explosions and have been known to alert the village whenever there was an enemy ship sighted since they would be planning a prank when the caught sight of it, and Astrid knew her way around any weapon handed to her - eventhough her axe would always be her favourite.

As well as those three, there were also two other teenagers. Hiccup's older cousin, Snotlout, and Fishlegs. Bot were very large in the own way and could at least fight their way out of a barrel of fish.

Hiccup sighed sadly, his mind aloof again.

Again a pressure at the back of his skull began to grew. He rubbed his head but the pressure grew harder and harder until with a flash, he was gone.

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Stoick the Vast sighed. He had no need for ice today - not that there was anyone who could get them for him, he was not moving from his seat, his Valhalla. The dragons had behaved well, Hiccup and the teenagers were on a mission, Gobber wasn't singing and hadn't been too long from his bath - all was right with the world.

And Stoick's eyes flew open when there a loud banging at his door and Gobber rushed in. He knew he should not have cursed himself.

"What's wrong Gobber?" asked Stoick, standing up from peace and looked straight at a man who looked liked he had seen hel itself.

"There is a giant pile of bodies in the village, Stoick, and they are all us" said Gobber.

"Have you been at those berries Gobber?" asked Stoick.

"No" wined Gobber, grabbing his best friend by the hand and pulling him through the village to a large crowd, which had indeed formed around a big pile of bodies. All his people were pointing at themselves.

Thuggery was pointing at himself, Needles was pointing at himself and his wife - who died two years ago, and Steve was pointing at himself (his parents were drunk when they named him).

Stoick even saw himself, who was slowly beginning to wake up.

The elder man took a step just as the younger man opened his eyes.

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Younger Stoick slowly opened his eyes and looked around him, stopping in shock when he saw ... himself. He slowly pushed the several waking up Viking off him, they suddenly felt very wide away, and he stared at his doppelgänger.

"Who are you? What have you done to us?" YStoick asked, his voice loud and clear.

"I'm you, and I think you should asking when you are?" said OStoick.

YStoick looked around in shock. He saw all the new areas of the village, but wouldn't the dragons just destory it. OStoick was just glad that the dragons were napping in the forest.

"How far back are you?" asked OGobber, YGobber stared at his older version.

"Where's Hiccup?" OSpitelout asked, "And the other teenagers?"

The five teenagers were pulled forward.

"And Hiccup?" asked OStoick. They needed to see whether it was pre-toothless or not. Hiccup found himself being dragged to the front and placed close to the other teens. Everyone from the newer village gasped when they saw both his legs. OStoick approached the boy, lay a hand on his shoulder (shocking everyone from the older village) and said one word:

"Toothless."