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Peg Legs and Tail Fins. Third Person P.O.V., One- Shot
"Aughhhh! Stupid leg!" Hiccup yelled as he ran through the forest.
Tears streamed down his face. He was a fool. He was nothing more than a one-legged fool. No matter how hard he tried, he would never succeed.
Not looking where he was going, he tripped and tumbled over a cliff. He found himself falling over seven meters. Tucking and rolling, he finished the fall, dusted himself off, and kept on running. Finally, four hours later, he collapsed into a deep, dark sleep.
"That's it! Stop being all of you!"
"He's never where he should be."
Is this some kind of a joke to you?!"
"From being, well, Hiccup! To…"
"You're not my son."
"300 years and I'm the first Viking who wouldn't kill a dragon!"
As these words (and more) pounded through the young boys head, a dragon, a girl, and a father were extremely worried. Toothless paced back and forth for what seemed like the millionth time.
"He's still not back Stoick. It has been five hours. He said he would be back in 30 minutes!" Astrid said, nervously.
Stoick nodded. "I know. This is starting to bother me. We should go find him." he said, heading towards the door.
As the two Vikings walked out, the door went to close, but Toothless caught. Seeing them leave him behind, he let out a worried warbling sound.
"Uhh… Chief? What about Toothless?" Astrid stopped short looking at the dragon.
Hiccup's father stopped, then started running. "Let him come with us!" he shouted over his shoulder.
The Night Fury warbled again. "He could help us find Hiccup." The Chief thought.
Meanwhile, Hiccup's deep dark sleep, had become a deep, restless sleep. If you looked at his face, you could tell something was going on inside his head that hurt… A lot.
"Get back inside Hiccup!"
"You're Useless, Useless, Useless, Useless, Useless…" the chant repeated over and over again in Hiccup's head.
Then it stopped, images of Toothless flashing through his mind. His Toothless. The only one he cared for, save for a few certain people. And for that reason, he'd keep living.
His eyes flicked open, at the touch of a warm, wet tongue.
"Toothless! You know that doesn't wash out!"
Hope you enjoyed! The next one is The Best There Is Will Never Show! See ya!