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Chapter Sixteen "Revive and Overtake"

There. I growl, taking my head away from the wound. Soon after, the bleeding stops. Climb on. And try not to move until we get to the Cove, okay? I growl.

 

"Okay. Thanks, by the way," Carla says, leaning in, kissing my head. Heading to the Cove, I let Carla carefully climb off.

 

Toothless!Oh, right. I forgot. I growl. Heading away from the Cove, Carla and Hiccup are on my back. I dash towards the Hangar, hidden by the night. Blasting open the hangar door, the dragons writhe free of their loose restraints, overtaking the Hangar.

 

"The Dragons have overtaken the hangar!" An Outcast shouts.

 

Vikings! Now! I roar. All of a sudden, the entirety of Berk Vikings run out from the woods, surprising and trying their best to overtake Berk. The Vikings get the land while dragons take to the skies, blasting and blazing, trying not to damage Berk.

 

"Aim for the Night Furies!" Dagur shouts. "And try not to kill them!" Dagur laughs.

 

Shawn! Shall we? Toothless roars.

 

Dagur? Of freaking course! Let's go! I roar. Me and Toothless divide, heading for Dagur. I dive first, screeching as I head straight for Lukas, Toothless aiming for Dagur. Goodbye! I roar, firing at Lukas, fueled by adrenaline and rage. There's a flash of silver and then a silver explosion. Lukas flies backwards from the force of the explosion in front of him. I see a purple explosion. I then hear a laugh. What's so funny! I roar, landing in front of Lukas.

 

"Oh, my foolish Fury friend. While you're busy with the assault here, the REAL Lukas and Dagur are at YOUR home," the fake Lukas laughs again.

 

Oh, why you- I roar, firing directly at the decoy's head, throwing mechanics and parts everywhere. Stop the retake! Follow me! I roar. Hiccup tells Stoick, who relays what I said to the Vikings of Berk. I dash ahead in front of the rest of Vikings and dragons to take a look at my home. Destroyed. No. I growl, starting to cry. Why you little freaking- AH! I roar, firing a white plasma blast. I speed to the Vikings of Berk.

 

"Stop!" Carla yells.

 

"We have Berk back, but lost Lakesshore in the distraction. You don't have to fight for our home, now since yours is free. It was. No, is, a pleasure being with Berk. Farewell!" Carla says.

 

"We're fighting with you!" Hiccup says, dashing forward with Toothless.

 

"Same here!" Astrid says, joining us on Siare. Pretty soon, we got all the original Riders of Berk on our side. Hiccup, Snotlout, Astrid, Ruff and Tuff, and Fishlegs.

 

"You may go back to Berk," Carla says. It kinda disappoints me that it's just the eight of us, but, oh well.

 

"Thank you guys, and girls, for staying. Shawn says that this means a lot to him," Carla repeats what I said.

 

Anything, cutie. Siare growls.

 

Wha- Really? I growl.

 

Kidding. Siare growls, dragon kissing Toothless. After landing where my house would be, I'm greeted by Mom and Dad.

 

"Shawn! Thank goodness you and Carla are okay!" Mom says.

 

What happened here! I growl, looking at the devastated little town I call home.

 

"It was Carla, well, what she was. Screaming Nightmare, you called it?" Mom says.

 

What! I roar.

 

"Yeah. Came through like we were nothing," Dad says.

 

Well, I've got some people I'd like you to meet. Mom and Dad, say hello to the Riders of Berk. I growl. Dad just sits there, shocked.

 

"Hello," Tuffnut says.

"Shawn. May I talk to you?" Dad says, pulling me away from everyone else. "So it's real? Berk? Toothless? Everything?" Dad silently says.

 

Yeah. We lost Berk to Lukas a few times. But everything's good there. But we've still got Lukas and Dagur to take care of. I silently growl.

 

"Okay. But everything won't ever be the same since Berk is here," Dad says.

 

I know. I growl.

 

"Shawn. Is everything okay?" Carla says.

 

Yeah. I growl. Suddenly, the earth starts to rumble. It's here. I growl.

 

"It's here! Take airborne!" Carla says.

 

Mom, Dad. Get away! I growl, jumping into the air. Heads up, Barf and Belch! I growl.

 

Got it! The two heads growl.

 

That means move! I roar, tackling the Zippleback out of the way. The Screaming Nightmare erupts from the ground, slamming hard into my side. Ah! I roar.

 

Shawn! You okay? Toothless growls.

 

Yeah. It was after Barf and Belch for some reason. I growl.

 

Why'd you push us? They growl.

 

You two don't have a human backup. I growl. He's after me! I roar. Toothless then fires a plasma blast, distracting the Nightmare long enough to get a silver plasma blast directly where it's heart would be. The mix-breed dragon falls.

 

That was too easy. I growl.

 

"Maybe it's not over?" Carla suggests.

 

Maybe. But, for now, let's just be glad for this peace. I growl.

 

"Hey! There it is! Get it!" We hear.

 

"What! More?" Another Swat personnel says.

 

Go! Get to Berk! I roar.

 

"What are we going to do?" Carla says.

 

Help them get to their home. Distraction. I growl.

 

"Oh, simple enough," Carla says. I dash towards the Swat personnel, roaring.

 

"Woah!" The men flatten themselves, avoiding me. I turn back, not seeing the other riders.

 

Good. I growl, turning around in time to barely avoid a collision with a brick wall, still standing. That was close. I growl.

 

"Spread out and search for that dragon. Anything that's flying, shoot it down!" A man yells.

 

What? I helped them. Why are they after me? I bet it's because of the Screaming Death. I growl.

 

"Maybe. But, for now, let's focus on hiding," Carla says.

 

Yeah. You're right. We'd better get away from here. I growl. I'm sorry, Mom, Dad. I think to myself. After a while of running, we stop at a small lake with overhanging roots of a tree.

 

"Let's stay here for the night," Carla says.

 

Yeah. Was just about to say the same thing. I growl. Carla hops off, checking out the surrounding area. I head over to the overhang. It's a decently big overhang. Good call. I growl. The sun is setting, casting a pink-orange glow to the area.

 

Carla's POV

The setting sun is casting a pink-orange glow to the small lake area where we're staying. I'm lying on Shawn's saddle. After a while, I start shivering a bit. Shawn must have noticed, because next, I feel two paws drag me close to a warm, scaled body, seeing a wing wrap around me. I smile in the warmth.

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