Alvin + Hiccup

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Alvin's P.O.V

The next day I woke up happy and refreshed since I had slept like a rock last night. Nothing can get me a good night rest and keep me happy then an upcoming torture, it always keep my blood pumped. Savage waited for me outside my tent and I met him with a smirk.

"You look like you're in a good mood this morning Alvin," he pointed out.

"Any news?" I asked ignoring his obvious statement.

"Well yes, we have received word that some people in Berk are aware that we are staying on Berk and are going to be sending out scouts to find our base," he explained.

"Are they aware of our plan?" I questioned my mood starting go sour.

"Not that we know of Sir," Savage answered.

"Are the boy and dragon aware?" I questioned further.

"No."

I laughed for a bit at their foolishness and then stopped.

"I seems they already trust us, I thought it would have taken longer but it seems that the people of Berk have done something to set the boy off," I stated. "Which only means it makes our jobs quicker and easier."

"So what shall you have me do Sir?" Savage asked.

"Get everything prepared, we'll do it all tonight," I ordered then Savage ran off to carry my order.

I walked over to the boy's tent and found him awake. Hiccup smiled kindly at me which made me want to vomit but I smiled back.

"Are you hungry?" I asked.

The boy looked at his dragon then back at me, "Yes but it's ok I'll cook my own food."

"Don't be ridiculous, I have my own cooks that make the best food anyone can eat," I explained.

Hiccup looked shocked but nodded his head and stood up to follow me out. I noticed the prophetic metal leg and a thought popped into my mind. I thought this was all too easy but that just makes me more exited.

I lead Hiccup and his dragon to the heart of my camp and made then sit as I went to my cooks that were working in one of the biggest tents. One of the instantly stopped what they were doing and headed over to me with a wooden plate in his hands containing our best foods. I had told him yesterday to make the best food he can for our current guest. He lifted the plate so I could inspect it and while I did I could smell the fear rolling off him which made me even more happy.

"Nicely done but it's missing one thing," I explained.

"W-what?" he hesitated.

I walked over to a small box that contained a white powder. I pinched some and sprinkled it over the food. "Some sleeping powder," I answered.

"Is there anything else you need me to do?" he asked.

"When you're preparing the dragon's fish put more of the powder on it so he will sleep long enough for us to cage the rider and move our entire camp," I ordered.

I took the plate out of his hands and he scrambled back to the bowl of fish he had been tending too. He soon gave me that too and I headed back to the boy and dragon. I laid the dragon's bowl in front of him and while I handed Hiccup the plate the weight of it seemed to tug on something painful in his arm which made him wince.

"Are you injured?" I asked trying not to sound hopeful.

"I-uh yes but it's nothing to worry about," he replied.

This is getting easier with every little think that can stop him even if only for a moment. "I take your word," I said knowing he was lying.


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