"ANNIHILATE!"

Hookfang gave a mischievous grin and….

"Bull's-eye!" snickered Tuffnut.

Snotlout groaned and sat up from the toppled over target, the rest of the teens tried to hide their laughter as Snotlout asked, "Do you guys smell something?-he looked down-ARRGGHH! That's the third time today!" he yelled.

Ruffnut and Tuffnut doubled over with laughter as Snotlout ran to extinguish the fire on his behind…for the THIRD time. Even Astrid and Fishlegs were trying to hide their grins that were threatening to spill. Today they planned to work on hand signals, but Hiccup hadn't shown up yet. (This is the part when Snotlout wanted to show everyone that they didn't need Hiccup to start training but failed miserably).

After recovering from their laughing fit, the teens were all sitting around waiting for Hiccup to show up, "What's taking so long? This is so boring! I wanna teach Barf how to destroy stuff!" exclaimed Ruffnut.

"No way! Belch is going to be the best destroyer when we go destroy the village, and then the village will be totally destroyed! (pause)...Wait…what were we talking about again?" asked Tuffnut.

Snotlout face palmed as Astrid turned away from Tuffnut and explained, "Ruffnut that's not the point of the hand signals, the whole purpose is so we can fight better if we are ever separated from our dragons."

"Yeah, Yeah, whatever..." sighed Ruffnut. Nobody seemed to notice that Fishlegs was still practicing with Meatlug, and they also didn't notice when he was practically skipping over to them.

"Hey Guys! Guys? Hello? Anybody there?". None of the teens seemed to hear him, because they were all too busy arguing.

"GUYS!" yelled Fishlegs,

"WHAT!" the teens yelled back.

Fishlegs cringed a little at the volume and quietly said, "I taught Meatlug a new hand signal..."

"You did? That's great Fishlegs! Let's see it!" beamed Astrid, finally glad they could switch their topic from 'destroying the village'.

"Ok… you ready girl?" smiled Fishlegs, Meatlug grunted once as to say 'yes',

"Okay, ready…set….HUG!" Meatlug came charging towards Fishlegs with incredible speed, and the teens began whooping and cheering, but no one was expecting a black blur to suddenly intervene...

"Sorry I'm late guys, Toothless and I were…AHHHHHHH!" screamed Hiccup as he was harshly knocked off the saddle and into the wall. Everyone (dragons included) were frozen in their spots until finally-

"HICCUP!" they yelled as they scrambled to an unconscious Hiccup. The dragons roared frantically knowing that something was wrong as they saw their friend sprawled out on the ground. Toothless was by far the worst constantly nudging Hiccup trying to wake him up.

"Hiccup! Please be okay please be okay PLEASE BE OKAY," stuttered Fishlegs.

"Fishlegs this is not the time to panic! I think he's unconscious guys, we need to get him to the healer…FAST!" instructed Astrid.

All the teens were frozen in their spots so Astrid took charge and commanded, "Snotlout go get Stoick, Ruffnut and Tuffnut tell Gothi to get ready, Fishlegs…just stay calm." The teens finally broke out of their trance and ran to their dragons. Astrid looked down at Hiccup and brushed his hair out of his face, but stopped when she felt a bump on his head, she pulled his hair back to reveal a light purple bump the size of Toothless' eyes. "I hope this isn't something serious," she thought.

Stoick was in the Great Hall having a meeting about the next fishing trip, when suddenly Snotlout came crashing through the doors of the great hall on top of his Monstrous Nightmare. Spitelout turned red with embarrassment and vowed to punish his son later for disrupting their meeting. Snotlout was stuttering and mumbling something that it was inaudible. Stoick put his hands on his shoulders and said, "Easy son, is something wrong?".

"..It's…Hic..c..ccup…he's hurt…hit..his…head…in..arena.." breathed Snotlout.

"WHAT?!" yelled Stoick almost knocking Snotlout to the floor. "Call off the meeting, I have to see my son" exclaimed Stoick. Stoick, Gobber, and Spitelout ran to the arena, hoping it was nothing too extreme.

The twins were quiet as they rode their Zippleback through the village. Destroying and destruction weren't even on their minds for once. The only thing they could think about was Hiccup.

"Do you think he's gonna be okay?" asked Tuffnut.

"What? Are you getting sappy all of the sudden?" joked Ruffnut, although she clearly was worried as well.

"No, but I mean did you see how hard he was knocked into the wall?" replied Tuffnut.

"Yeah..I did..." said Ruffnut.

The two didn't talk for the rest of the flight, until finally they got to Gothi's house; where their usual bickering began,

"I got here first, so I get to open the door!" threatened Tuffnut.

"No way! That door is mine!" yelled Ruffnut as she tackled her brother.

Neither of them noticed that Gothi opened the door herself until she was scowling right in front of them. They both forgot about their fight and started to explain that Hiccup was hurt, when she held her hand up and pointed down. The twins stopped for a moment and looked down. On the way to Hiccup's house was Bucket and Mulch with an armful of supplies. Gothi began drawing some pictures in the sand, but Gobber was the only one who could understand her drawings. The lines and squibbles were making the twins very confused...

"Uhhh do you know what she's doing?" asked Tuffnut.

"No you idiot! I know as much as you do!" replied Ruffnut.

Gothi gave them an irritated look, and with her stick pointed to them, then to their Zippleback, then to Hiccup's house.

"OHHH you want US to take YOU to Hiccup's HOUSE!" said Tuffnut, feeling very proud of himself. Gothi just whacked him in the head with her stick and nodded

"Oh I am hurt, I AM VERY MUCH HURT!" complained Tuffnut, rubbing his head as the three of them took off towards the chief's house.

When Stoick, Gobber, and Spitelout reached Hiccup, they made sure he didn't have any life threatening injuries; and then the 5 of them decided that they should take Hiccup home so he could be treated. None of them we're liking how the large bump on his head seemed to be getting darker. Stoick called Thornado over, and with Hiccup safely strapped on they flew to the chief's home with Toothless sprinting through the village.

As they opened the door to the chief's house, they found Ruffnut, Tuffnut, Bucket, Mulch, and Gothi with everything already set up. Stoick gingerly lifted his son off Thornado and placed him on his bed. Gothi looked at Hiccup, and then shooed everyone out of the room. After many complaints and protests from the Vikings and dragons, everyone was finally outside the chief's home waiting for any news about Hiccup.

After what seemed like an eternity, Gothi called everyone back inside. She began drawing on the ground as Gobber came up to translate, "She says that… Hiccup's going to loose his favorite shoe! I hope it's not a troll, no wait it can't be because they steal your socks! But only the left ones…now what's with that?".

Gothi rolled her eyes and whacked him in the head, "Oh I didn't think so..." muttered Gobber, "Ok let's see, she says-" Gobber stopped suddenly and his eyes went wide. He slowly turned around and said almost in a whisper, but to everyone it was as clear as day, "He has…amnesia."

This is my first fanfiction, and it would be great if you could review and give me pointers. Thanks! And I hope you enjoy my story! :)

-CeCdancer