A/N: I'm sorry for not updating there was a fire really REALLY close to our house and it took then a while to put it out. Anyway here's the chapter. But first.

Warning!!!: Self-Hate and Depressing Thoughts. If You Don't like It Don't Read Further!!!

Hiccups POV

I was heading home from my encounter with Toothless. I was lost in thought and didn't notice a certain someone behind me. But I wish I would have.

"Well Well what have we got here."

Oh no I knew that voice it was...  "Snotlout"

"Yep that's me."

I quickly turned around trying to get away but I hadn't ate much. My legs were weak. Normal I'm pretty fast for a thirteen year old but now I'm pretty much a turtle which also means I'm a goner.

Snotlout took me down with one trip and then sat on my back. Now Snotlout was Fourteen and HEAVY. I'm pretty sure he weighs more then Toothless. And he's like 200 pounds.

With one swift kick my mind was already panicking. But my heart said I deserve it so I stayed silent and got up.

Snotlout answered my silenced with a punch to my stomach when I got up, sending me back into a wall. I hit my head and world started spinning. I must of blanked out because I realized Snotlout wasn't there anymore. I noticed some red sticky substance on my arms and legs as well as something on my ear.

"Just great more blood," I said to myself. " But I deserve every second of it head wound and all."

I started heading back to the forge where I worked with Gobber. But another voice interrupted me.

Please don't be Stoick please, I thought.

"What happened to you," a female voice said.

I spun around quite quickly for my state. There I saw Astrid standing there axe at hand and...worry in her eyes? Wait worry. No one worries about Hiccup the Useless.

"I umm tripped ya I tripped...on a rock so I'm fine..." I tried to convince her but it wasn't working. Sometimes she to smart for her own good, I thought.

"Are you sure."

"Yes," And with that I ran.

She was following me and she was faster so I lost her the only way I could...by running home. Home? If you could call it that I think it's more like a torture chamber.

When I got there I ran in and slammed the door. "Whew that was a close one."

"What was." Another voice said.

Uh oh..."Hey d-dad."

"I TOLD YOU NOT TO CALL ME THAT!!!" Then I heard a whack and everything went black.

When I woke up from my 'slumber' I was in a cell.

"Oh yay it's cell time." I said to the cell. What the cell deserves attention too. Anyway I went to a little shelf and pulled a lever. A bigger shelf appeared filled with lock picks, tools, and knifes. Knifes...my knifes. I took a lock pick and pushed the door opened. Well there's my everyday routine.

"Maybe I should see Toothless or maybe I should stop talking to myself...you now what there both good ideas." So I left to see Toothless my best friend, my only friend.

A/N ya I know it's terrible. Well here's the update anyway. Bye!!