He moved his hands around him frantically. There was no stab-wound, no scars. He looked around. Wait a second… this wasn't Dragon Rider Island, this was Berk.

He leaped out of his bed and into his chest, looking searching- ah ha! He picked up the shard of mirror that was stowed away in there.

Never mind the marks that were missing, he wasn't 32 anymore, he was thirteen again.

He sighed in relief, slumping back.

Oh Odin it had all been a dream, everything. He paused, even Astrid.

He sighed. Figures. He looked at the sun which had just risen up.

Still, regardless of whether or not it had been a dream, he had to get going before a certain capricious dragon got mad at him for being late… again…

But as he wandered back to the cove, he still couldn't help but think,

'What if?'

The end.

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It's done! Well guys, thanks for reading, it's been

2 years 6 months and 29 days

30 chapters

31,501 words

over 146,000 views

and I am now four stories away from being able to publish my next thing (I told myself I could only put it up after I finished 5 stories, which sucks because I'm on chapter 5)

and now, for the last time this story,

-Httyd4eva

Peace out yo ;P

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