Not So Wild. (Hiccup X Reader) Complete.

Chapter 8. It Happens In A Blink.

Valka's green eyes studied Y/n, "You know, my son cares a lot about you." She started, making Y/n focus on her, "If you decide on leaving. Make sure to tell him, okay?" She smiled a little sad smile, "Things can change faster than you think. It happens in a blink."

"I know." Y/n answered, crossing her arms over her chest, leaning on her right foot.

"Now, go find Hiccup. I'm sure he want to talk to you." Valka smiled, leaning on her staff.

"Yeah..." Y/n rubbed the back of her neck nervously, "That's what I'm scared of."

~No one's P.O.V~

Ever so silently, the gang sneaked past the entrance the mouth of a broken mountain. Making sure to go unseen.

When they got close enough, Astrid made Stormfly drop Eret Son of Eret into the freezing cold snow. After a second, Eret realized a dragon no longer was holding him back.

He pushed himself off the new fallen snow and began to run, desperate to get away from his capturers.

However, the Deadly Nadder had other plans, deciding to sit on him, his arms captured between her sharpened claws.

"Agghh! Okay! I got you here, now get this thing off me!" Eret called out in irritation, clawing onto the snow and ground, trying to get away from the large beast above him.

Astrid ignored him, simply picking up her axe before getting off of Stormfly's saddle, turning her axe in her hand carelessly as she began to walk towards Drago's camp.

She turned her upper body to the trapper, "Never take a toy from a dragon." She lectured, pointing at him, "Don't you know anything?" She asked, turning back around with a smile.

"Gah!" The man groaned, "Why dies this keep happening to me?" Eret asked as Stormfly pulled snow to him with her wings, burying him in it before wrapping her wings around him like a mother dragon would its egg.

Astrid went up the ice-hill, the rest of the gang following in her steps, she leaned close to the ground, avoiding to be seen as she gazed down at their... Camp.

Ship upon ships were filling the deep waters, some big, others small. The sound of men shouting to one another. But what caught most of their attention was the middle, where massive bubbles kept surfacing, making the water move more frankly and the ship's close to it move a lot more.

"What's down there?" Astrid asked with a questioning look in her blue eyes.

Fishlegs stood up, pulling his cards out of his belt-pocket on his stomach, shuffling through them all, "Large diameter of bubbles, massive lungs, cold water deep dweller, I'm thinking class five leviathan, maybe six." He said, holding up different cards, not sure of which one to settle on.

Their attention was pulled away when Stormfly stood up in alarm, letting the out a squawk. She was quick to make her escape, releasing Eret, who got up, immediately pulling his dagger and sword.

The group of Dragon Trappers Stormfly had sensed came out of their hiding, not taking even a second before blowing darts at the dragons, hitting their backs or necks. The dart followed their purpose and the dragons fell to the ground, knocked out.