A/N: Hello all my wonderful readers, I'm finally back and guess what... I GOT MARRIED! Yes back in October I married the love of my life and have been taking the time to enjoy being a newly wed, we went on a cruise for our honeymoon which I would highly recommend that you all do should you get the chance. But I have been wanting to get started on this story and my Wife has been waiting for me to start up again, and I'm sure all of you have been waiting patiently as well. So Without further ado I give you my newest Story Big Break, it will follow the plot of the first movie and be told as if the characters were actually shooting it as a live action movie. This idea was pitched to me ages ago by a long time fan Anonymous Noob the 2nd. To you good sir I thank you for your patience and hope that I do your idea justice. Now onto a few bits of admin. The main cast will all be 15 years old, I will have their modern names listed down below, Dragons are real in the world so we get to have fun with them a lot. Other than that I can't think of a whole lot else. I have outlines for the first six chapters and hope to get a chapter out at least once a week. Leave a review and if you have seen my stories before you know that I will respond to them in the next Chapter. Enjoy.

Hiccup Haddock- Henry Haddock.

Stoick Haddock- Steven Haddock.

Veronica Haddock- Valka Haddock

Rachel Thorston- Ruffnut Thorston

Thomas Thorston- Tuffnut Thorston

Finnick Ingerman- Fishlegs Ingerman

Audrey Hofferson- Astrid Hofferson

Simon Jorgenson- Snotlout Jorgenson

George Blechson- Gobber

Enjoy the story and be sure to let me know what you think with a review.

Your Friendly Neighborhood Mexican ;p

(Monday, October 1st, 2018)

It's a normal October Monday here in Berk, a medium sized town in the upper northeast of the United States. Autumn was in full affect, the air was getting crisper, the leaves had long changed colors, and people were breaking out their scarfs and sweaters in place on shorts and sandals. Toward the center of town a few of the wealthier citizens populate the area. Most of them are nice enough but there are always a few who let the money change them, opening the door to one of these houses a skinny, auburn haired, and green-eyed boy walks through and heads straight to the kitchen. He sets his backpack down on the table and proceeds to pull out a series of notebooks, textbooks, pencils, and other school supplies and begin his homework. The clacking sound of claws on the hardwood floor draws his attention to the tiny creature attempting to sneak up on him, he smiles and feigns ignorance and just when the small creature is within striking distance the boy makes his move.

"SHARPSHOT!" The boy screamed excitedly.

The small green and red dragon squawked out in terror as it let out a small stream of fire, an assuming attempt at deterring the would-be attacker and flying back to safety behind the island counter. The boy laughed out as the small dragon looked confused as it could not figure out how it had been found out, then glared at the boy for scaring it. The boy noticed this and pushed his chair away from the table and held his arms out to the dragon.

"Come here Sharpshot, I know I shouldn't have scared you. I'm sorry." The boy said as though he was talking to a toddler.

The dragon inched its way from behind the island, eyes narrowed with suspicion. The dragon did make it to the boy after a few moments and hesitantly hopped into his lap. The boy smiled and began to stroke the dragons back. After receiving sufficient back scratches, the dragon began to purr and closed its eyes with satisfaction. The boy smiled down at the dragon and continued to scratch the smooth and dry scales of his dragon until it was almost asleep.

"Making up for scaring him I see." A voice rang out from behind the boy and his dragon.

"What the hell?!" The boy and dragon both shot up and the suddenness of a new voice.

"Henry! What have I said about using that kind of language?" The large man scolded.

"Only if I'm on set." They boy repeated in a dry tone, as he had done so many times before.

The large man grunted in response, pleased with the boy's response. Henry took this time to look up at his mountain of a father. His dad Steven Haddock was by all accounts a modern-day Viking. Huge braided and flaming red beard, standing close to seven feet tall, well over 300 hundred pounds, and wide as an oak tree. Get on his bad side and you would experience what it would be like to be attacked by a bear. On the other hand, get on his good side and the man could be as gentle and caring as a mother with her newborn.

"So dad, anything new coming our way?" The boy asked hopefully.

"No not yet. Everything they pitched me was utter garbage, of course I didn't say it exactly like that. It might be a while until something new comes our way." Steven replied honestly.

Henry sagged a little at the news but understood. His dad never booked them anything unless he was sure it was good. See, Henry's dad is a talent agent and Henry is an actor. Steven goes around trying to find suitable projects for his son to star in. Being his son's agent has served both of them well. Steven gets to ensure that his son has good work and as his agent gets to travel with his son and for Henry, he gets to learn the ropes and navigate the tricky world of acting and gets to spend time with his dad.

"So did you go see mom today?" Henry asked.

Henry's mom, Veronica Haddock, was still a bit of a touchy subject, though it was getting easier to talk about. Veronica had gotten a sick a few years ago, cancer, and as of yesterday, September 30th, had been gone for a year. It still hurt that she wasn't there, but the two remaining Haddocks took comfort in the fact that she was no longer in pain, in a better place, and watching over them.

"Yeah, just before I got home. You?" Steven asked in return.

"Before I went to school." Henry answered softly.

Henry had been very close with his mom and losing her had been devastating. It took a while and even a bit of counseling, for both of them, but they were able to grieve and begin the process of moving on and living life with her gone. Henry smiled as a few memories flowed through his mind and touched the small necklace with a dragon scale pendant that hung beneath his shirt, a gift from his mom.

"I'm sure she liked that." Steven said softly, as he placed a massive yet comforting hand on his son's shoulder.

"I know, I know. I enjoyed going. It still hurts though, not as bad as it used to, but still hurts." Henry sniffled.

"I know son, I know." Steven replied sadly as memoires of his dead wife pushed their way forward.

He smiled though and quickly wiped his eyes as he brought his son in for a hug. They stayed that way for a while taking comfort in each other's presence and using the other as a pillar of strength. They separated and nodded to each other, a silent message that they were okay and would always be okay.

"Alright enough of the somber mood, your mom would not have any of it and neither will I! Now then finish up your homework, I'm going to make a few calls and see if I can get any meetings lined up for tomorrow, I have a feeling that something big might be coming for you Henry." Steven proclaimed, his voice jovial and uplifting.

Henry smiled at his dad, his infectious tone causing his own spirits to lift. He nodded to his dad and placed Sharpshot on the ground, who quickly scurried off in search of a good napping spot. Henry sat back down at the table but called out to his dad.

"Hopefully this big thing doesn't sneak up on me like someone I know and make me jump out of my skin!" He teased his dad.

"That a crack about my weight son?" His dad called back, his voice cheeky and full of feigned of seriousness.

"Wouldn't dream of it dad!" Henry answered back, laughing as he said it.

His dad's booming laughter filled the house and made Henry wonder how it didn't bring the walls down, though he was certain he saw them shake one time. Shaking his head in amusement he turned to his notes and his books and got to work.

A couple hours later, with his homework done, and Sharpshot had been let out for the evening. Henry was sitting in his room playing some video games and waiting for his dad to finish dinner. Sharpshot was staring at the T.V screen, enjoying the sounds and flashing light. A few levels later Henry heard his dad call up to him that dinner was ready, turning off the game he rushed downstairs with Sharpshot close behind. The hearty smells of meat, potatoes, and vegetables filled the air which caused Henry to rush in a bit faster and had Sharpshot flying through the air.

Arriving in the dinning room, huffing and out of breath Steven shook his head in amusement. Henry took his seat at the table and Sharpshot glided down to the floor where a plate was waiting for him as well. Digging into the hearty meal Henry and his dad started engaging in some light conversation.

"So Henry, how are things going at school. Make any new friends?" His dad asked.

Henry groaned out in annoyance. His dad meant well but he wished that he would let some things go. True Henry was a freshman in high school at the moment, but he was a known actor who had starred in some prominent sit-coms and everyone wanted to be his friend, which normally would have any 15-year-old boy jumping up and down but not Henry. Everyone seemingly wanted something from because of who he was, most of the girls wanted him to get them into the spotlight, the boys wanted to know what cool toys he had and if he could get them any. So finding friends was something that was difficult.

"No dad I haven't. It is all the same, everyone just wants something from me other than friendship. It gets annoying and old, so I tend to ignore most everyone, it causes a few whispers and mean comments, but I just ignore it. There are a few nice kids, but they seem so shy of me, that before I can get the chance to know them, they run off." Henry answered a little disheartened.

Steven felt bad for his boy. Every 15-year-old should have friends, but it seems that his son was in a unique situation and was unable to find any. He knew there wasn't much he could do but try and be supportive and offer a few words of encouragement.

"I'm sorry son, I know it can be tough but don't get too down. You will find friends and when you do, I'm sure they will exactly what you are looking for." Steven said, his voice full of warmth and hope.

"Thanks dad." Henry smiled, hearing his dad try to help was more than enough for him to feel better.

They each went to take another bite of their dinner when the doorbell rang. They both looked at each other and then to the clock. Seeing that it was six o'clock they looked to each other again, confusion evident on their faces. Henry got up and made his way to the door, looking through the small peep hole he saw a man dressed in a black suit and holding a suitcase. Henry snorted as he thought that the only thing the guy was missing were some black shades and an earpiece and he would look like he worked for the FBI. Unlocking the door Henry greeted the man.

"Can I help you?" Henry asked.

"I sure hope so, are you Henry Haddock?" The man asked.

"Yes, I am." Henry answered, a little weary of the strange man.

"Wonderful, well my name is Max and I work for a film studio called DragonWorks. We are a new studio and have a radical project that has never been attempted before and we wanted to know if you would be interested." The man explained joyously.

"DAD!" Henry called out.

"Yes son!" His dad answered.

"Better come to the door, a studio rep is here." Henry replied.

Steven was at the door in record time and shook the man's hand and welcomed him inside. They all sat down in the living room where the rep unclipped his brief case and pulled out a laptop. He started up a PowerPoint presentation and turned the screen to face Henry and Steven.

"Like I explained to your son Mr. Haddock, my name is Max and I represent a new film studio called DragonWorks. We have this idea of using Dragons in the movie, we have an entire set being constructed right now in Norway. It would be a movie set in the Viking era where dragons and humans battle it out for survival. We were looking at some candidates for the lead male role and we want your son for the part." The man explained.

Both Haddock's were stunned into silence, Henry had never starred in a movie before, not even as an extra and here was a rep of a new film studio offering him the lead role! Henry looked to his dad who was already looking at him.

"Well Henry, I told I could feel something big coming on, and it appears that you haven't jumped out of your skin which is always good." Steven joked.

His dad wasn't known for being quick with a joke, but he had his moments, and this was one of them. Henry just started to laugh with his dad and the movie rep, looked uncertain, thinking they were laughing at him he closed the laptop and put it away in the briefcase.

"If you didn't want the role you could have just said no, there was no reason to laugh at me or my company." He said, slightly irritated.

Steven held up a hand to stop the man from walking out and to explain their odd behavior.

"You will have to forgive us, we were not laughing at you, just an inside joke between my son and myself, please sit down." Steven offered with his hand.

The man sat down though he seemed on edge and not in a happy mood anymore. He looked between the two Haddock's and waited for them to answer his question.

"So, is it an animated film or live action?" Steven asked.

Max's face softened a bit at the standard question. He pulled his laptop back and pulled the PowerPoint up again. He turned it to the face the two men and began to explain.

"It is a live action movie; hence the set being built. We already have the other cast members selected and they all agreed to be in the movie, we just needed to see if you wanted the lead role. I would have been here earlier, but I got a little turned around trying to find this place. The question remains though, Henry do you want the role?" The man asked.

Henry looked to his dad who held his hands and looked to back away.

"Don't look to me son, this is your choice." Steven stated.

"But you always get me my roles." Henry countered.

"True, but I think it is time you start making a few of your own choices, granted I didn't have this in mind as your first one, but you will have to do this eventually. If you want my advice, I think it is a good idea, but the choice is yours." Steven explained.

Henry smiled at his dad and loved the amount of trust he was just given. He nodded his head and turned back to the laptop and thumbed through the PowerPoint, looking at the set and a few of the costume designs. For a few minutes the room was silent, and Max kept looking to Steven who gave nothing away as to what he thought his son would choose.

Finally, Henry closed the laptop and looked to Max with a smile on his face.

"I'm in, when do we start." Henry smiled.

"That is wonderful, you won't regret this, there is a meeting in a few days in Hollywood, the cast will meet up there and a brief summary of the movie will be given and everyone will be given their scripts and plane tickets to Norway." Max explained.

The meeting ended with a shaking of hands and the signing of a few contracts. As soon as Max left Henry ran up the stairs and started packing, for they would be leaving in a few days for the start of his very first movie, he couldn't believe and wanted to pinch himself to see if it was all still real. Somehow, he got to sleep that night with the most exciting news he had ever received.

A/N: Well looks like things are on the up and up for good ole' Henry. Next chapter we get to meet the rest of the cast. See you then and don't forget to review.