Mercy's POV

I woke up in a strange wooden room, with two people at the doorway, blocking it. One was tall and had brown hair with two mini braids and was missing a leg, while the other was a blonde woman with a braid.

"MERCY!" The blonde one shouted and bear hugged me. I froze. "You don't know how much we've worried about you you've been unconcious for days!" The blonde shouted. Unconcious? What happened?

"Hold on, I think there's something wrong." The brown haired man said and stepped closer to me. I started to inch my head backwards. I gave a puzzled look. "Are you alright?" He asked.

"Uh yeah I feel fine." I hesitiated.

"Any headaches, pains anywhere?" He questioned. Is he like the village medic or something?

"No but I do have a question." I stated.

"What is it?" The blonde asked shakily.

"Who are you guys?" I asked. They both had pained expressions. They looked shocked and hurt. The blonde ran out of the room. The brown haired one just looked down at his feet. Er, foot. "Sir?" I asked.

"Do you remember anything?" He asked without looking up.

"Well no. Can you tell me what happened?"

"Okay so to start, you're my daughter." He said and finally looked up. I was surprised.

"What? That's not possible we don't look alike or have anything in common." I explained.

"That's the thing. You have amnesia. You were knocked unconcious during a rescue mssion. You got kidnapped and your aunt caught you when you were thrown off a cliff." He explained. I started to get a headache.

"Ow." I groaned while clutching my head.]

"Mercy are you okay?" The man asked, Oh wait, he's dad right. Gotta remember that. I gasped.

"Dad?" I asked. "DAD I REMEBER YOU!" I said and pounced on him. "OH my gods Mom!" I said and jumped out of the bed. I ran downstairs and saw her hugging the red- head that caught me. "Mom?" I said. She looked at me with her eyes full of tears. "Mom!" I said and ran to her. I pounced into a bear hug. "I remember you." I whispered. The red-head cleared his throat.

"I hate to interrupt the family reunion, but we need to figure out how she can get her memory back." She said.

"Wait, I remember you. You're the one that caught me. And you were riding a dragon." I said. "Wait have I missed any dragon raids?"

"Um, what?" A girl with long, braided blonde hair asked. "Dragons don't do that anymore do they?" She added.

"Oh great. Well Mercy come on. We're going for a little ride." Dad said. I got excited. I don't think I've ever been on a boat. We walked outside and I saw an island full of Vikings and Dragons. BUt the weren't attacking each other, they were playing and feeding and flying around.

"Um waht in Odin's name is going on? There are men on dragons!" I shouted.

"Yeah we do that now. You see when I was 15, I never lived up to your grandfathers expectations, so I tried to kill a dragon to get him to be proud of me. So one night I shot a bola into the sky, and ended up hitting a Night Fury. When I found him in the woods, I knew I had to kill him to earn my dad's respect. But I couldn't. So I did something extremely crazy and trained him. And once your grandfather was really upset. But after saving the village from a Queen Dragon called the Red Death, he changed his mind about dragons and they've been living with us ever since." (anyone else just feel a pain in their chest?). 

"So you shot down a Night Fury, then trained it?"

"Yep. Toothless come here bud!" He shouted. The creature came bounding over to him and gave him this weird, gummy smile.

"Uh maybe I should just walk around the island..." I said hestiantly while stepping towards the center. I was lifted by my shirt and placed on the back of the dragon.

"Easy Toothless." He said and pat the dragon, and before I knew it, I was in the air. I felt nervous beacue I didn't want to fall off and die I just regained conciousness today. I looked down, which was a bad idea, and only saw clouds. There was nothing above, below, or to the sides of me. I'll admit it it's pretty, but I'm terrified right now.

 "Okay I get it you ride dragons now can we land?" I said and gripped the handles of the saddle. We started to glide down back to the island. Once we landed, I got off and was a bit shaken up. But that was a lot of fun. "Okay that was fun but also terrifying."

"You'll get used to it. Come on I'll take you around a tour around the island." Dad said and started walking towards the square.

It was a nice town, peaceful, quiet, and filled with dragons. Basically everyone had a dragon. I guess if you don't ypu're in the minority of the village. (anyone else get it? If you don,t Jay Baruchel, aka Hiccup, said that in an interview. I had to throw it in somewhere!) There was a bakery, the forge, which I guess is also where teh dragons go to get their teeth cleaned, the academy and the dragon hangar. The dragon hangar and acaedemy were probably my favorite part.

"There's one more place we need to go." Dad said and started walking to the forest.

"Uh why are we going into the woods?"

"Because there's one more place you need to see." He said seriously. After about a 5 minute walk through thick trees, we were at what looked like a cove. There was a shield wedged in between two rocks, lots of rocks and trees, and a small lake with crystal clear water. It was pretty. Oh what am I saying this place is gorgeous. I sat on a large rock and suddenly, I got a massive headache.

Everything came flodding back. It was all me in this cove, with Dad and Toothless. Sometimes just me and Toothless. We would play in the water, chase each other around the cove, and sit together. There were also memories of Dad, Toothless and I. Dad would always find me in the cove when Toothless and I were laying under the stars. We would talk about dragons and new inventions that we could make together. And there was a night that Dad and I found a Skrill a year older then me.

"What do you remember?"

"I remember when Toothless and I would hang out in this place, and when Toothless, you and I would hang out here." I said and got up from the rock I was sitting on.

"Okay maybe we can go to one more place and get those memories back. Come on." Dad said and started climbing up really high rocks.

"Wait I can't climb that well!" I shouted and started climbing.

"Yes you can trust me." He responded. Well he was right, I guess I'm a good climber because I was up the rocks by the time he was. "Told you."

We walked through the town and everyone was taking down Snoggletog decorations and placing them in boxes until next year. It was sad, I didn't get to enjoy my first Snoggletog with my family. I do still have next year though. We got t the forge after about 2 minutes.

"What are we doing here?" I asked.

"I need to show you something." He said and walked into an office. There was another connected to it, and looked full of designs for inventions. "That's all of your designs for inventions we are going to make." I looked at the papers. They were really complex and difficult to make, but I was wrong.

Memories of me sitting here in the office, drawing these designs, measuring pieces of metal and putting metal together. Then the memories of me working with Dad came flodding in. I snapped out of my thoughts and looked at the inventions again.

"When do we start?"

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I think that's a good place to end it.

So yep.

INTERVIEW TIME!

I don't know who we have. You know what let's just interview a random person.

(i put names in a hat and drew them.)

And I drew Fishlegs!

Fishlegs: hey

me: so how are the dragon cards going?

Fishlegs: oh they're going great! I'm still classifying a few dragons but they all should be done within a month!

me: alright well good luck to you and I'll see you soon.

THANKS FOR READING!!!!!!

~Astrid