AN: Sorry for not updating. The first three chapter are like prologues, so this is the first real chapter.

Third person's POV

Yep. Nothing like waking up to the scream of "DRAGON ATTACK!" Hiccup groaned and got up.

He stumbled down the stairs where he sees his father putting on his helmet and running off to gods know where.

Wait, his father?

Hiccup shook his head. That can't be. Stoick is long dead. But here is his father, alive and well. He also wondered why people will attack dragons.

Unless...

"Oh, great..." Hiccup muttered. He ran out of the house and dodged a Viking, jumped over a fleeing chicken, dodged a dragon blast and avoided being hit by a Nadder's tail. He almost ran at another Viking when a hand grabs him by his shirt.

"What are you doing out?!" Stoick demanded.

"I'm going to help Gobber in the forge?" Hiccup answered nervously.

Stoick lets go and Hiccup continued to make his way to the forge. He almost tripped on another chicken on the way.

"There you are! I thought you've been carried off!" Gobber pats the teen on the back. Hiccup falls to the ground.

The blacksmith tosses him a broken axe. He catches it with ease and began to pound on it.

While pounding, Gobber strikes a conversation. "You're not thinking off finding a Night Fury again, are you?"

Screwed.

Hiccup evaded by answering. "Why would I bother? My father is practically impossible to please. I try to tell him something, and he doesn't listen! He tugged his hair in frustration. "And mind you, he has the attention span of a sparrow."

Gobber chuckled. "It runs in the family, Hiccup." He finishes hammering a sword and thrusts it into a cooling barrel.

"What's that supposed to mean?"

The older Viking gave Hiccup an "Are you seriously asking me that?" look. Hiccup rolled his eyes in response.

Suddenly, Astrid comes in. "Uh, I need to talk to Hiccup for a while."

She grabbed Hiccup's arm and pulled him somewhere. He looked back at Gobber who winks. Hiccup groaned.

"Uh, Astrid? What are you doing?" Hiccup asks as she pushes him against the wall of the arena.

"Do you know Finn?" She whispers.

"Yeah," Hiccup answered. "He's my son. Our son."

She kissed him passionately and Hiccup responded with the same force. They pulled away crying.

Hiccup sobbed. "It was horrible, Astrid. I watched you get molested and Finn and Toothless killed! Then... Astrid, I killed someone!"

Astrid held him and murmured, "Hiccup, it's okay."

"It's not okay!" He yelled. "It will never be okay." He wiped his tears and kissed Astrid softly.

They needed this. They lost their son, each other, their village, their minds. They lost everything.

But the have to be strong.

"Look, we somehow ended in the past,"Astrid said, standing up, trembling.

"I know," Hiccup replied. He too was trembling. "It was as if we are given a second chance to do something we're supposed to do..."

"Like what?"

She asked an excellent question. Hiccup thought that maybe they are given a chance to change something that will prevent the future from happening.

"I wonder if the gang's also from the future." Astrid said.

"I don't know," Hiccup shrugged.

Then they heard a feared sound that had became endearing for ten years. A catapult is blasted into splinters as a dark figure flies into the sky.

"Toothless!"

AN: I know, I know. It's short, but I have a bit of a writer's block so... Give me suggestions on this story.