Heather Report Part 4

79 1 0
                                    

DISCLAIMER: I don't own anything The fanfiction is just Adopted The Httyd Franchise and Books belongs to Dreamscape and Cressida Cowell.

'Thoughts'

"Speeches"

"Aliens/Supervillains"

{Telepathic}

"Yelling and Exclamation!"

"Whispering and Silent Yelling!"

"~{Communication}~"

[Scripts]

"-( Foreign Language )-"

Chapter 14. Heather Report Part 4

Everyone, still impressed with Astrid's quick thinking, resumed watching the future.

[Scene changes to other teens flying on their dragons]

HICCUP: You see this, Fishlegs? You got yourself all worked up for nothin'.

[Wild dragons approach them]

FISHLEGS: Umm... You were saying?

HICCUP: Guys, remember! Stick to the plan! No matter how crazy it gets.

SNOTLOUT: Crazy? I love crazy! Bring it! Wait! What's the plan again?

HICCUP: Now! Fire!

[They all throw fish from their baskets, and wild dragons leave them alone, going after the fish]

Berkians were again impressed, this time by their other youngsters. Brilliant idea! Stoick has been puffing out his chest so much, Gobber was actually worried his friend would explode from pride. Surely it was Hiccup's plan, after all! And he led his friends perfectly! The boy is more capable of being the Chief than he was when he was the same age.

FISHLEGS: That's sweet!

SNOTLOUT: Yes! We did it! Stupid dragons!

[Nadder flies in and takes Snotlout by fish]

HICCUP: Would you just let go of the fish?! I'll catch you!

SNOTLOUT: NO! THAT'S MY LUNCH!

HICCUP: Now!

[Snotlout lets go of the fish and jumps on Toothless and they all fly towards the Outcasts Island]

Stoick was even more impressed now. His son could control Snotlout! More or less. He couldn't control Spitelout at all!

ALVIN: What is it?

ASTRID: The book. I need it.

So that was the plan! Obtain the book and wait for others to get Astrid! Alvin was hoping he would not be stupid enough to believe the lying lass.

ASTRID: Well, I didn't memorize it.

[Alvin reluctantly gives Astrid the book, before pushing her into the arena]

ASTRID: Please be a Nadder, please be a Nadder, please be a Nadder, please be a Nadder. Please be a Nadder, please be a Nadder.

[Instead, Nightmare comes up]

Several Vikings groaned. Hofferson lass was better with Nadders, not Nightmares! Still, most of them had faith in the girl's skills.

ASTRID: Ugh. Great.

BEAUTIFUL AND COMPLEX RELATIONSHIP: Extended! Where stories live. Discover now