Imagine that your worst enemy, a madman, found your number and started writing and calling you. Would you be weirded out? Cause Hiccup certainly were.

Dagur: hello Henry...

Ah yes. Dagur the deranged, also known as David, had 'accidentally' found Hiccup, or Henry, on Facebook. And all his other social medias.

Henry: I'm sorry, what?

Dagur: don't you remember me, brother?

Henry: brother?

Dagur: yes brother. Don't you remember the match two years ago?

The day Dagur lost a match for the first time. He and his team, the berserkers, had been up against Hiccup's team, the Dragons( or hooligans. Whatever you prefer).

The berserkers lost big time.

Henry: what are you talking about?

Dagur: you really don't remember?

Dagur: never mind, but remember this; I WILL GET MY REVENGE!

[ Dagur has left this conversation ]

Hiccup had been confused the rest of the day.
He didn't really think about the threat, he thought it to be empty words.

And they mostly were.

You can't do a lot when you're in prison after all.

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A/N:
Dark stuff xD
I may or may not work more on this one. Maybe a few oneshots? Idk.