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Chapter 5

I was forcefully pushed into an empty cell. My body made contact with the dirt floor and I groaned in pain.

"So," Alvin said, grabbing the collar of my shirt and pulling me up, "Shall we start the dragon training now? Anytime today is fine with me."

"I will never train your dragons, Alvin." I spat. "Nothing you do will make me train them."

"Nothing?" He asked mockingly with his eyebrows raised. He turned to the two guards outside of my cell, and he said to them, "Strip him."

A sudden panic rose over me. I was grabbed as my clothes were ripped off of my body. My cream colored tunic I wore as a night shirt was ripped of or my small body! and I shivers at the lack of coverage. Alvin eyed my naked body hungrily. What was he going to do to me?

Alvin grabbed me by the hair and dragged me to a wooden post. my face was pressed into the post and my arms were chained around the post and my backside was the only thing showing.

"You will train my dragons," Alvin said, "even if it's the last thin you do."

And with a horrifying CRACK! The whip came down upon me.

"Oh, Gobber, what am I going to do?" Stoick paced nervously across the wooden floor of his home.

"I need to get my child back, but I need a plan. I can't just barge in and take Hiccup, no there will be guards, and oh Gobber I can only imagine what Alvin is doing to my poor boy!"

"Soick, calm down." The blonde viking said, "We'll get your boy back. Hiccup is strong, he'll make it."

"But Gobber, he's in such poor condition. There is no way he can protect himself, he can't even walk! And he's so little and weak, and so fragile! Well, you know how he is! He's like a baby, my baby, and if I don't get him back there will be hell to pay. Oh, it's all my fault! What would Val say? Once I get my hands on Alvin I'll-"

"STOICK!" Gobber shouted. Stoick was going into something called mother-bear-overprotective-touch-my-baby-I'll-kill-you mode. Which isn't as great as it sounds.

"We need to create a plan."

Stoick took a deep breath and sat down.

"Alright."

"TWENTY!"

CRACK!

"TWENTY-ONE!"

CRACK!

"TWENTY-TWO!"

CRACK!

"TWENTY-THREE!"

CRACK!

"TWENTY-FOUR!"

CRACK!

"TWENTY-FIVE!"

CRACK!

I sobbed and screamed as the whip made contact on my already bruised and broken body. The pain was unbearable. I could feel hot, sticky blood trail down my back, down my legs, and onto the floor.

"So, Hiccup? Dragon training? When should we start?"

I gritted my teeth. I will not give in. I will not give in. "I will never train your dragons, Alvin!"

Alvin roared and punched me in the head. It made my vision go hazy and I felt like passing out.

"You're a stubborn one, I'll give you that."

There was silence, and then Alvin yelled, "Maybe after 30 more lashes you'll change your mind."

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