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Ok but what if

..was canon

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Fight or Flight

Chapter 18

Erets P.O.V.

"I think so," Hiccup confirmed, eyes wide in wonder. "It makes sense, she lost a lot of blood so she must be cold," I saw a glint of red in the corner of my eye and I turned to look. Bryn was walking over to us, slowly, watching Evergreen and all the other dragons nuzzled against her.

I offered my hand when she was close enough and she took it without hesitation, getting as close to me as possible. My stomach flipped. Even though I had known and loved her for years, I would never get used to the feelings she made me feel. I sighed, feeling the warmth of love in my chest as I looked at her.

"Are they... helping her?" Asked Bryn, obviously confused. Hiccup answered before I could.

"Dragons bodies are naturally warm because of their fire. Evergreen’s lost a lot of blood so she isnt as warm as she should be. Timberjacks also usually travel in packs and stay as close to each ither when they’re sleeping to keep warm since they dont have muchc body mass. They’re all wings," said Hiccup, once again, he surprised me with how much he knows about dragons. I looked at Bryn. Her eyes were wide before her brow furrowed. Had she not known that?

"Then... where's Evergreen's pack?" She asked. "Did I take her away from them?" Bryn suddenly looked very broken.

"I'm sure you didn't, Bryn," I said, wrapping my arm around her and pulling her close to kiss her forehead. "We found her by herself, remember? There were no other Timberjacks in sight," Bryn nodded and looked a little happier.

"So, this is the amazing woman I heard about," I looked up to see Astrid, arms crossed with a smirk, looking at Bryn. She extended a hand. "I'm Astrid," she said with a smile. Bryn shook her hand and smiled back, her inner pain still slightly showing on her face.

"Bryn," she replied. I then noticed the rest of the group that was eating at the main hall was there. Snotlout pushed past the twins boldly. Once I saw him I turned my head and whispered a warning in Bryn's ear.

"Beware," I said before pulling back and glancing at the short man striding over, eyes on Bryn, with way too much confidence for such a small man. Bryn glanced at me then Snotlout before straightening up and giving him a cold stare.

"Well, hello," said Snotlout with a smirk and a wink. I had to stop myself from gagging. "Aren't you a beauty. You sure you want to stick with that sorry excuse for a Viking when you could have a shot at this?" He said gesturing at himself. Bryn was quiet for a moment before she seemed ti be holding a laugh back. She snorted suddenly and began to giggle, not able to hold it back any longer. Snotlout recoiled in surprise while Bryn tried to regain her composure. I smiled.

Bryn calmed down and took a deep breath.

"I’m sorry, but I don't see anything that's worth a 'shot,'" she smirked as she made finger quotes. Snotlout looked stunned for a moment before storming off. I felt Bryn step closer to me. And put her hand back in mine. The rest of the group began to laugh. Bryn looked up at me.

“Sorry, you’re stuck with me,” she said proudly. I chuckled and swueezed her hand.

“I wouldn’t have it any other way,” I said, making her blush.

"Bryn?" We both turned to look as Valka stepped out of the crowd, eyes wide.

"Valka?" Bryn exclaimed in disbelief, leaving my side to hug her. Now I was very confused.

"Wait," said Hiccup. "You two know each other?" The two women stepped back and looked at him.

"She helped me free the dragons and find Evergreen so I could escape," she looked back at Valka.

"What are you doing here? What about the dragon sanctuary? And the king?" Bryn questioned. Valka laughed at her list of questions, taking Bryn's hand in hers.

"I think we have a lot to talk about," she chuckled.

***

Bryn's P.O.V.

After the dragons carried Evergreen carefully to the healing hut and Gothi promised she would be fine, I reluctantly allowed everyone to lead me to the main hall to eat and explain everything that had happened for the past year. I stayed close to Eret and Valka, the only two familiar beings on the island besides Evergreen.

"So wait," I said, processing everything that I had just been told. "He's the alpha now?" I said, gesturing to the adorable Night Fury, Toothless, beside Hiccup who was currently attempting to shove as many fish as possible into his mouth. Hiccup looked at him with the fondness only a dragon rider would have toward his dragon. It made me miss Evergreen. We hadn't been apart for more than a few hours this past year.

"Yup. Isn't that right, bud?" He said, scratching the black dragon under the chin. I smiled at how happy Toothless looked. I then turned to Eret, who was sitting beside me on the bench with his arm around my waist. I loved that he wanted to be so close to me. I wanted to be close to him too.

"And you have a dragon now?" I said, turning to Eret. He smiled and nodded before pointing to the dragon behind him. I honestly didn't see him there. I turned and faced the beetle-looking Rumblehorn named Skullcrusher. He looked at me with intelligent eyes. I reached out and pet his horn.

"Thank you for keeping him safe," I said to him. He purred under my touch. I smiled.

"What is that supposed to mean?" Exclaimed Eret jokingly. "I can take care of myself, you know. And you were the one who managed to get herself stabbed the last time we fought, not me," I whirled on Eret with a smirk.

"That may be true, but who took down the most Vikings in the battle, hmm?" Eret smiled at me and rolled his eyes. "And also," I continued. "I've proven multiple times that I'm the better fighter," I put a finger on his chest accusingly. "And you know it," Eret laughed and touched his forehead to mine. By Odin, I was happy to have him back.

"You guys are so cute," said Tuffnut, leaning his head on his hand. Eret and I both didn't know what to say.

"Ugh, whatever," mumbled Ruffnut, who was sitting beside her twin. Eret glanced at me nervously.

"Ah, ignore them," said Valka, who was sitting on the other side of me. I looked over at her and gave her a small smile. I still couldn't believe she was Hiccups mom. It was crazy.

"Oh, where's Cloudjumper?" I asked, curious as to where the massive dragon was. Valka cleared her throat and pointed with her eyes.

Above me.

I suddenly felt a gust of warm air blown onto the top of my head. I looked up to meet the eyes of the owl-like dragon.

"There you are!" I exclaimed, turning around and reaching my arms up to give him somewhat of a hug. He purred and tilted his head, looking down at me with curious eyes. I saw Eret watching with a soft smile and smiled back.

I pulled away from Cloudjumper with a smile and turned back to the table.

"Once Evergreen's better, could we go for a flight? I have a lot of questions," I asked Valka.

"Of course! What sort of questions?" I told her how Drago wanted me as part of his crew because of my knowledge of dragons, and how I apparently didn't know as much as I thought. Even about my own dragon. Valka listened intently, nodding along with my story. Once I was finished, she smiled.

"Also," I added. "I haven't seen Cloudjumper fly yet and I've always wanted to see a Stormcutter fly. I've only read about them in books," I looked up at Cloudjumper and smiled, earning a purr in return. He's such a cool-looking dragon.

"I would love to go flying with you. I'm sure Cloudjumper would want to fly with one of his biggest fans too," She said, looking up at the dragon lovingly.

I hope Evergreen heals soon. There's so much she needs to see!

"So where are you goin' to stay?" Interrupted Gobber, who was sitting on the other side of Valka. I looked over at the man thoughtfully.

"To be honest," I admitted. "I didn't think that far. I just needed to get Evergreen safe," Eret gave my shoulder a squeeze.

"You can stay with me," he offered. My heart skipped. "If you'd like." I blushed at the look he was giving me. There was so much love, so much adoration in his eyes.

"Sounds good to me," I said, looking up at him with the same look he was giving me. I then thought of Evergreen. I should go check on her.

"Eret, could we go see Evergreen?" I asked. "I need to know how she's doing,"

"Of course," he replied and stood up, bowing and offering a hand with a smirk. I blushed and took it, standing beside him.

"You're such a goofball," I said to him and he laughed.

"Eret!" Called Hiccup from across the table. Eret turned to look at the chief.

"Yeah Chief?"

"Take a while off from working, ok? We have plenty of hands—and talons—to help rebuild. Show Bryn around! I'm sure she wants to see everything!" Eret looked almost shocked.

"Thank you, Hiccup," replied Eret, inclining his head. I smiled at the young chief.

And with that, Eret and I turned and walked out of the main hall hand-in-hand.

[lizz-blizt]

So, Eret Son of Eret is totally gay right

Yesterday, i watched how to train your dragon 3 and aside from all the crying i did, i noticed that Gobber had the hots for Eret. I mean, i get it he's hot but the way they portrayed the two of them on screen, they are either dating off screen or have the hots for each other and haven't told each other yet. Just a thought.

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Fight or Flight- Chapter 19

"That was nice of him," I said to Eret as we stepped out into the torch-lit night. Eret nodded and looked at me. "He's a great chief," he said, offering his arm instead of his hand. I took it with a smile. We walked through the streets of the village, arms linked, while I leaned my head on Erets shoulder. We didn't talk. Just enjoyed the comfort of each other. We went past houses and dragon dens, past Vikings doing some late-night business and dragons on their way to bed. It gave me some time to think. "So, you've been here all this time?" I asked, lifting my head from his shoulder to look at him. I had been meaning to ask him all night, but I kept getting distracted with everything that was being told or shown to me. I had been wanting to talk to Eret alone all day. He had told me in the Main Hall about what had happened to him the night I left and how his and Hiccups paths crossed, leading him here. It was a great story. Maybe I'll write it down someday. Eret looked at me and gave a soft smile. "Yeah," he hesitated, and I squeezed his arm gently. "I went out every week looking for you, you know," he blurted, looking away and reaching up with his free hand to scratch the back of his neck. I felt warmth spread in my chest and I leaned up to kiss him on the cheek. His skin was warm, despite the crisp night air. "I looked everywhere for you," I relied with a smile. "I went to Drago's fortress, I tried to get Evergreen to find your scent, and we flew across the Archipelago looking for you while trying to get people to rise up against Drago—apparently for no reason because he's been dead for a while now," I rushed. I had been waiting all day to explain myself. I needed him to know that I was away for so long for a reason. "You went to Drago's fortress by yourself?" Exclaimed Eret, forgetting his earlier embarrassment and raising his eyebrows in shock. "What if they saw you?" 

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"That's just it," I said. "There was nobody there. It was completely deserted. That's when I... began to lose hope," My voice dropped to a whisper and I cleared my throat. "Evergreen tried to get a scent, but it was old—she couldn't get a solid lead. And I didn't hear about Berk taking Drago down until recently. So I traveled around for nothing. After I found out—from Bard of all people— we left to come here and we ran into some trappers and Evergreen got hurt—," Eret stopped walking and leaned in to seal my lips with a quick kiss, touching my jawline with a gentle hand.

"And you found me," he said quietly after pulling away. "After everything, you found me," I took a deep breath, looking into the eyes that I had missed for almost a year. His eyes searched my face, as if he were tracing the lines from memory to reality. I was doing the same. Tracing every feature of his face. He was still the same Eret, but the dull fear and worry in his eyes was gone. Now replaced with happiness and warmth. He looked relaxed. At peace.

My eyes caught a flash of metal on his golden dragon scale armor. I gasped when I saw what had produced it.

"Your owl!" I exclaimed as I grazed the edge of the now cool metal. Eret looked down at it and smiled.

"I haven't taken it off," he said proudly, lifting his chin. I giggled. "But I did have to get it covered in metal so it wouldn't get burned," he said, laughing nervously and scratching the back of his neck again. His nervous quirks were so cute.

"That's a pretty good idea," I said slowly as I thought about it. "I mean, it was made of wood, and in our old line of work—I'm sorry, I should have thought of that myself,"

"Don't apologize! I was actually really upset that I had to do it because it takes away the...I don't know—memory? It just wasn't the same after I did it. It wasn't the same thing that you had crafted with your own hands. If anyone should be apologizing, it's me," he said, frowning.

"I'll accept if you do," I said, a smile crossing my face. Erets frown turned into a chuckle and he nodded.

"I accept,"

"So do I,"

"Do you still have the necklace?" Asked Eret hopefully. We began to walk again. The healing hut was just around the corner.

I gave him a look of mock offense.

"What? Did you think I would lose it or something? I'm hurt," Eret rolled his eyes and offered his arm again. I took it. "Of course I do. I just keep it hidden under my armor to keep it safe," I said, pulling it out. The small details of the metal compass had been a little worn away from me touching it every so often. 

Eret stopped again and took it in his fingers.

" I guess it worked, after all," he said softly before looking up at me through his eyelashes, making my heart skip. "It led you back to me," I giggled and squeezed his arm.

" I took it out every time I thought of you—which...was a lot," I said, pushing my hair behind my ear and out of the way. Eret kissed my forehead and tugged on my arm to keep us walking.

"I thought about you every day," said Eret, bowing his head. "I even had dreams,"

"Me too," I said, leaning my head on his shoulder again. We walked silently again, our steps in sync until we came to the corner.

"Eret...," I began, lifting my head.

"Yeah?"

"Did Drago...do anything to you while I was gone?" The thought had been bouncing around in my head all day. Eret told me how he led Astrid and the group to him, only to help them escape, but he wasn't very clear with the details. I figured that was because he didn't want to tell me. But I needed to know.

My stomach churned at the thought of him being hurt because of me.

"Bryn, you can't blame yourself for what happens to me," he said, looking at me sternly.

"I know, but if he hurt you because I left I—,"

"He didn't do anything," Eret stopped walking again to face me.

A wave of relief washed over me.

"Nothing? Really?" I questioned, not sure if I should believe him or not. Eret nodded.

"Well I mean...later, he tried to kill me because I was no use to him anymore, but Astrid and the rest of the group you met in there— the twins, Fishlegs, Snotlout, Valka, Gobber, Hiccup—they saved me," Eret said with a small laugh. I didn't laugh with him. My heart was racing along with my mind. He could have...

"You...could have died?" I breathed, shock and regret overwhelming me. Erets face went from a nervous smile to a worried frown when he saw my face. I felt tears begin to prick the backs of my eyes. "By Drago’s hand? And I wasn't—,"

"Bryn, stop," Eret ordered. "It was not your fault. It didn't happen! And look! I'm here, aren't I? They saved me. I'm fine,"

"But I could have been there—,"

"No, you couldn't. You had a mission you needed to do. Please," Erets tone softened and he cupped my face with his hands. I could feel his thumbs caressing my cheek, sending tingles across my face. I brought my hands up to hold his.

"Please don't blame yourself," whispered Eret, looking into my eyes. I sniffed and slowly nodded. I pulled his hands away from my face so I could embrace him tightly. He wrapped his arms around me, trapping me in his grasp. He was so warm, so safe, so perfect. I felt a sense of loss when he pulled away, although his hands remained on my shoulders.

"Come on," he said with a soft smile. He slid his hands down my arms to take my hands in his, sending shivers down my body. "Let's go see Evergreen," I nodded and we walked the rest of the way to the healing hut.

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Fight or Flight- Chapter 2

My hope of him liking my plan of escape disintegrated.

"We could sail!" I blurted. Desperate for a good idea. "We wouldn't stay in one place, constantly sailing the world— exploring every bit of it. Wouldn't that be amazing?" I asked, a wistful smile in my lips as I looked out at the horizon.

I was broken out of my dreamland by Erets soft laugh. He took a step closer to me and I looked up at him.

"Of course it would," he said, brushing a wild strand of hair from my face, making it heat up.

He just loves to do that to me doesn't he? I thought. Sometimes it was just cruel. "But you know he would still find us,"

"Why would we matter so much to him? Why can't he just leave us alone? He has plenty of brainless henchmen to do his horrible bidding," I spat. Erets hand was still on my cheek, cupping it gently as if it were a fragile piece of China. He looked at me with warm, soft eyes. My tension eased as I looked into them.

"I don't matter to him. It's you he wants," Eret said bitterly, obviously hating the thought. His hand dropped from my face and I instantly missed it. He was looking away from me, thinking. I looked up at him with questioning eyes.

Finally, he spoke.

"You need to go," he said, still looking out at the horizon.

"What do you mean?" I began to get worried.

"You need to run away alone. Its the only way I can know you'll be safe from him,"

"What? No! Eret—" I began to protest.

"If I stay behind and make sure you aren't followed, you'll be safe." He said firmly. He was looking at me now. Fierce and determined. I was at a loss for words. It was a stupid and painful plan, but it was also the sweetest I had ever heard. But I couldn't go without him.

"No," I said finally. "I'm not leaving you. How do I know you'll be safe still in his grasp? If he finds out that you 'lost' or helped me, you're dead! I can't—" my voice broke. I cleared my throat, not daring to look at him like this. "I can't lose you, Eret. I won't," Eret hesitated. I still wouldn't look up at him.

"Then come back," he whispered finally. He took a step closer so that our bodies were inches apart. "Come back and rescue me like the damsel in distress that I am," he laughed a bit and brought his hand up to my chin, tilting it up so that my eyes met his. He was smiling.

"Once you get enough support to take down Drago and save all the dragons, then come for me," both if his hands were on either side of my face, brushing away the tears that had begun to fall. By Odins beard, I hated crying in front of him. I reached up and put my hands over his. I turned and softly kissed his palm. He looked surprised for a moment and I laughed through my tears. Smiling at my laughter, he pulled me in for a hug. I held on to him like he was my lifeline. His heartbeat strong and rhythmic in my ear. We stayed in each others embrace for what seemed like a short forever. His chin rested on top of my head.

"Please," I heard him whisper into my hair. "Please go." I shut my eyes tightly and held on tighter. I didn't want to let go. I felt safe and warm in his arms. Like I fit there perfectly. But if I ever wanted to see him safe and alive, I needed to go.

"Ok," I whispered into his shoulder. I felt him relax under my embrace. Out of sadness or relief, I wasn't sure. "When?"

"After we get to the fort. Its safer to leave there— you won't be spotted," he responded thoughtfully. We would get to the fort in about a week.

I had a week left with him.

***

After a dinner full of boasting of hunting with the crew mates, we all turned in for the night. I had hidden away some of my roasted boar that I knew the Timberjack would like and waited until all the lights were out. Once I heard the last door close, I opened my own to find darkness and moonlight. I carefully treaded over the creaky boards, which I knew exactly where they were from years of sneaking out after dark to feed the dragons.

I snuck of the hull steps and inti the moonlight. I stood for a moment, basking in the white beam that was coming from the moon and the stars. I loved the night sky. It was just so mysterious and vast— and beautiful, of course. I crept over to the railing to look at the ocean. The waves reflected the night sky so perfectly that it looked like I was sailing through the stars. The ocean breeze blew my now restrained hair back. The air was warm and salty. I took a breath and turned away, immediately running into someones sturdy frame. Startled, I dropped my cloth of meat and grabbed my dagger, putting it up to the mans throat. Once I saw who it was, I lowered my knife with a sigh of relief.

"I swear, one of these times I'm just going to slit your throat," I said, leaning to pick up the Timberjacks meal.

"You could never hurt me," laughed Eret, a smug look could be seen on his face in the moonlight. I backhanded his gut. He huffed, the air knocked out of him. I smirked at his surprise and quiet laughter while I walked away to where the Timberjack lay restrained to the floorboards.

Seeing her like that made me want to save her even more. I stood and admired her for a moment. The moonlight danced across her dark green scales that covered her body smoothly. Her underbelly was a dull yellow and there were purplish spots— almost like freckles— in random spots across her top half amidst the green. Her curved black horns reflected the stars above out heads— making them shine. And finally, I noticed that her restrains were much too small for her enormous wings. The heavy chains tight and heavy against her scales.

I glanced to the cloth in my hand and finally looked at her face.

She was looking directly at me.

I stood, frozen in fear and shock as I looked back into her gold-green eyes. They practically glowed in the darkness. I took a breath and started to step forward when I felt Erets hand on my shoulder. I turned to him with questioning eyes.

"Be careful," he whispered before giving me a soft smile and letting go of my shoulder. I smiled back and nodded.

Turning back to the uncomfortable dragon, I walked up to her chained head and stood right in front of her- trying to look confident. She snarled and snorted under the layers of chains. She was being defensive, and I was positive she could smell the food. I held my free hand up—my injured one (now with better wrappings)— and slowly stepped towards her.

"Hey," I cooed, trying to keep my legs from shaking. I knew I was afraid, but I felt something else too. Maybe...

Excitement?

"Hey, girl. It's ok, I'm not going to hurt you," I told her reassuringly. My hand was but a few inches from her smoking muzzle. I looked right into her glowing eyes and watched as her pupils began to dilate when my hand grew closer. With a sudden act of courage, I thrust my shaking hand gently onto her snout. I immediately turned away and shut my eyes tightly. I heard Eret take in a breath behind me. I sat and waited for my fiery fate to come.

Nothing happened.

Hesitantly, I turned my head to see the Timberjack, eyes closed, nuzzling my hand. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I turned to Eret and motioned for him to come closer.

"Have I finally gone mad?" I asked in disbelief as he stepped over to crouch down beside me.

"Not yet," he said, eyes wide, staring at the snuggling Timberjack. I remembered what I brought her and held it up to her nose. She smelled it and opened her eyes. Her pupils were huge. She opened her mouth and I placed the meat in it. Careful not to brush my hand on any of her long fang-like teeth.

While she was eating, I continued to graze my hand over the scales on her head and neck, fascinated with my ability to touch her. Her scales were silky smooth and warm to the touch. I started to laugh hysterically.

"What?" asked Eret, who couldn't help but smile at my laughter. He was watching my every move. In case anything went wrong.

"I just..." I trailed off. "I can't believe it," The Timberjack had finished her meal and was looking up at Eret with wide eyes. I stopped petting her spikes on the back of her neck to slowly walk back over to him.

"Here," I said, taking his hand. He was surprised and hesitant at first, but when I began to pull him towards the Timberjack, he didn't protest.

We crouched down in front of her face once more. I showed Eret how to hold his hand up and watched as he took a breath, wiped his brow, and held out a hand to the fire breathing reptile. She was confused at first, but then did the same thing she did to me. Eret let out a breath I assumed he had been holding. He began to laugh as well. I joined in for a bit before remembering we had to be quiet. I shushed Eret but we both continued to smile.

We had a plan.

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