Hiccup's P.O.V
My head throbbed painfully and my arm was still stinging but much of the pain had subsided. I still felt hot and my stomach didn't feel to good but yet I had put my armor on before I went to sleep. But the good thing was it wasn't raining anymore.
I tried to reached my hands to my head but discovered both my feet and arms had been bound in rope. I opened my eyes and saw Astrid and Fishlegs talking.
"I don't think this is a good idea," Fishlegs pointed out.
"Don't worry it will be fine," Astrid tried to reassure him.
"But what if he wakes up? What if he gets that nightfury to attack us?" I saw the fear in Fishlegs eyes.
"Don't worry everything will be fine I promise," Astrid said. "We'll only take him to Gothi and when we're back he'll thank us."
I'd heard enough. I rolled over and saw Toothless sound asleep.
"Toothless!" I yelled which started Astrid and Fishlegs. Toothless' head faced me then the Vikings. He got up and began to growl at them as he made his way to me. He bit the ropes off and let me balance on his head. I was angry at those two. Astrid said she would keep my secret and wouldn't tell a soul, she did anyway. She pretended to be my friend, she wasn't really a friend. She said she wouldn't take me to the village, she lied. She said I could trust Fishlegs, I can't. She made me think she was different then dragon blood thirsty Vikings, she is just like them.
It is very rare for me to get mad or angry but I've lived around dragons who wouldn't burn you in the back, but I guess Vikings are different. They don't understand, so they're scared but they don't want to look weak and so the only thing they can do is kill the creatures that are stronger and unknown to them.
Only then did I realize that I was growling at them and looked like I was going to attack. I calmed myself down as much as I could. I relaxed and stopped growling at them.
"S-sorry," I mumbled upset with how I just acted.
"What do you mean "you're" sorry?" Astrid asked confused.
"I panicked and w-well..." I trailed off them knowing what I meant.
"Hiccup we just wanted to take you to Gothi and make you better," Astrid explained. Fishlegs nodded in agreement.
"I don't need to be made better, at home I would sometimes get sick l-like this but I'm always fine in the end, it's just how I work," I explained.
Fishlegs suddenly looked interested.
"But you looked fine the other day I saw you," Astrid pointed out.
I shrugged my shoulders, "I'm a confusing..."
Once again I trailed off. I knew I was human but I acted and grew up with dragons. I know their ways and ever since I was little I mimicked them. I don't know who I am.
I saw Astrid was about to say something when I heard something or someone call Astrid and Fishlegs name.
I backed up to Toothless who nudged my hand softly. Wasn't ironic Vikings live with each other but are scared of dragons while I've lived with dragons but are terrified of Vikings.
Astrid looked at me apologetically. I nodded before Toothless and I hid in the shadows of the shelter.
A Viking jumped down from the entrance. He was kind of short, had black hair, a helmet with twisted horns and looked like a show off. He smiled when he saw Astrid.

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FanfictionAs a baby hiccup was taken away from Berk for 20 years. No one apart from Stoick and Valka know he's missing or possibly dead or so they think. But when Astrid goes for a walk into the woods after a frustrating day maybe just maybe there is a glimme...