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Hiccup

Hiccup P.O.V

How long have I been here for?

Was the question that had taken a fancy to repeat itself inside my head, ever since I woke up. The silence provided a great atmosphere for me to fall within my thoughts and blur out everything around me. I still couldn't get over how real the whole dream felt. It was horrid to feel such pain in my body again, since in my dream I had lived a whole time without it, it seemed I had forgotten all about it. And what Alvin had awaiting for me was also something else I had forgotten but now dreaded once more.

Many guards had passed by my cell door and looked over at my in surprise and shock. For Thor's sake it seemed like I had arisen from the dead with their reactions! I had guessed how long I had been asleep for when I saw the bowl of stale bread and a cup half filled with water. The bread was about two days old telling me how long I had been sleep for but it made me notice how hungry and thirsty I was. I didn't hesitate in downing down the water but the bread was another story. It was a little strange that the guards hadn't brought down another plate of bread and water within those two days. Knowing the ways of the guards they wouldn't have cared if the bread went stale but they still would have brought another plate.

Down the hall of the prison, rushed footsteps bounced from wall to wall, echoing in my ears. Quiet mutters soon followed as I could hear them talking but I couldn't make out the words even though I knew they were speaking them. Until they got closer.

"What do you mean he's awake?" Alvin's voice questioned in disbelief.

"I mean he's fully conscious sir, even moving," a guard unknown to me answered.

"But that's impossible," Alvin stated doubting the guard as the evidence hadn't been presented to him yet.

Shadows cast themselves up against the wall opposite my jail door. Stiffly I pushed myself up right against the back of the room, hiding within the darkness. Those shadows were quickly replaced by the bodies of Alvin and three of his guards. Alvin's beady eyes studied through the cell and rested to where I sat.

"Soil my bridges, you were right," he grin devilishly.

"I told you sir," the shortest guard answered.

Alvin chuckled and with the wave of his hand the other two guards standing in position behind him left down the hall and out the entrance.

"Welcome back Hiccup," Alvin greeted directed at me.

I didn't supply an answer straight away but slowly and painfully (with the absence of one leg) I pushed myself up and leaned against the wall. "What do you mean? I never left," I pointed out.

Alvin chuckled lightly to himself. It was obvious that he knew something I did not. "Oh but boy you did, you left the Earth, you died," he explained.

"W-what?" I stuttered bewildered.

"Two days ago after one of my torcher sessions, you stopped breathing and after a while our doctor pronounced you dead," Alvin said. "I quite disappointed since you still haven't given me what I wanted, but now that doesn't matter."

My eyes were about to pop out of my head. "B-but how is that possible? the brain can't last more then 3 minutes without oxygen, it's impossible," I pointed out.

"Eh, it doesn't matter to me anymore, you're alive and I still have a chance to take Berk as my own," Alvin explained, expressing his opinion.

"Is that really all you care about?!" I exclaimed.

"Well that and getting you to show me how to train dragons,  that's all that matters to me," he answered calmly.

I hung my head down in disappointment and shut my eyes. How could humans only focus on stupid things such as destruction, land, who was better and who owned what. But I guess I can't blame those who think those things now days as it is not their fault. Their ancestors are the ones that should carry such blame as that. They had planted those thoughts and desires in the Vikings head and for whatever reason, I did not know. I look just like them, I work just like them, but I'm so different in so many ways. Dragons are the symbols of peace and loving kindness if you just found those who hold golden hearts. And to my luck I had been given such a golden heart as those and for that I couldn't be more grateful. For that I must protect the dragons from the evil that poisons their image to outsiders and I must protect them from Alvin at all costs. I have been given the will to live after death, so I shall never betray those I had vowed to protect.

"Well you know what Alvin?" I asked.

"What?" he yelled back.

"I'm never letting a dragon allow you to even so as touch them for as long as I live and further," I pointed out. "Your face will be known all around the world to every dragon that lives while you still breath, and your face will be despised if it is ever spotted even for a second."

Alvin burst into a fit of laughter clutching his stomach, "No scrawny boy like you would ever hold that much importance to anyone for them to allow you to do such as thing, if it is even possible!"

My eyes looked up at him through the hair that fell over my forehead, snarling dangerously towards him. "And I'll never allow your grimy hands to ever touch the soil of Berk or it's villagers again! most may hold the same intentions of other Vikings but you out of all of them are the worst! you never deserve to take hold of anything you want!" I exclaimed growling inhumanly.

Alvin growled in anger but it was such a puny growl, worst than a hatchling's. "I'd watch what you'd say boy, I'm the one who still has the strength to beat you," Alvin replied through clenched teeth.

"So what?" I sternly asked. "As long as I have my good intentions in place and fulfill my vows to the fullest I can manage, strength mean nothing to me."

"Oh but it means a lot to me," Alvin argued walking in my direction and grasping a fistful of my hair in his hand.

He pulled me to the side as if I were his puppet where he then flung his arm to the other side sharply, releasing my hair, colliding my body with the rocky surface of the ground. With a crack I felt my head connect with the ground and branches of a sharp pain bared through my skull. A precise kick was delivered into my check forcing me into a fit of coughs, which enlarged the pain in my throbbing head. I pushed myself off the ground and didn't stop until I was leaned my weight on all arms and legs. Alvin grasped my hair once again and lifted my head so I looked directly at his horrifyingly ugly face.

"You just don't get it do you," he said in more a statement rather than a question. "Strength overpowers the power of the brain or heart any day, that's why I'm able to overpower you."

"What made you like this?" I asked.

"Oh my boy, nothing made me...I made me," he replied. (a/u: *wink* *wink* see what I did there?...huh...only those of you who have seen the Abominable Bride trailer will understand and my apologizes for having to get Alvin to say it, I just really wanted to add that in).

He released his grip and stormed out of the cell. Slamming the door shut which created a sound similar to thunder as it echoed off the walls. I took a deep breath and held it for a moment as I sat myself down. I chuckled lightly to myself.

"He may not believe it since his skull is too thick for it to get through, but I meant every word," I thought to myself as the darkness and silence consumed my thoughts again.

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New chapter. and guys I just wanted to say..............................................................................................................................................................................................................

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