Gala's pov
This was a mistake. I should have told Skydiver to take me home.
"Not biologically calm yourselves lads," Gobber says rolling his eyes.
"I'm sorry," I breathe as I pass out from over exertion.
Hiccups pov
She passes out in Gobbers arms as he pulls her closer to his chest.
"Gobber you better start explaining," Astrid says.
"She was my little girl I raised her 17 years ago before she ran away," he sighs "she was and still is my baby girl. I don't know what happened but she isn't a monster. Please hiccup don't treat her like one." She stole my son and he's asking me not to treat her like a monster? Ha! Tuff luck.
"Tie her up in the arena Erit you are in charge of her until I say otherwise," I say her dragon walks over to Gobber smelling the Spitfire.
Erit grabs her and the dragon snarls about to attack when Toothless in full alpha mode jumps in front of it. It stops momentarily eyeing him then flairs its wings hissing. Erit pulls out a sleep dart and tries to shoot it at the great beast. It hits and bounces off everyone freezes. It looks down at the dart then at Erit unimpressed. Then it looks at Toothless and spits something causing him to flinch and pass out.
"Toothless!" I yell running over only to be stopped by the dragon.
Gala's pov
I hear yelling and opened my eyes to see Skydiver snarl over at the rider.
"S-stop," I call to her and she freezes turning to me suddenly.
"They wish you harm!" She growls.
"Go home friend I will be fine I will leave in good time," I say and she snarls.
"I will not leave you with these Vikings," she spits.
"Would you rather them kill me to try and control you?" I ask "Skydiver if you really care you'll leave."
"You make me make a decision I do not wish to make," she huffs "but I will leave."
"Thank you," I sigh as she flies away looking back once before disappearing.
"What did he do to my dragon!" The rider yells grabbing my shoulders.
"Who?" I ask
"Your dragon what did it do to Toothless?!" He repeats. I look over to see the night fiery on the ground with sleep venom on its face.
"He's only sleeping," I say looking back at the rider.
"Fix it!" He growls. I stand up tiredly and drag my wings as I walk to the dragon tripping over a rock half way. Gobber catches me walking with me in his arms to the dragon.
"Toothless you said his name was correct?" I ask.
"What's that got to do with anything?" Another rider asks in a British accent.
"Never mind then," I sigh putting my hand on the dragons head and spit at him gaining an angry yell from his rider. The dragon slowly opens his eyes looking at me angrily.
"You are not friend," he growls softly still in the process of waking up.
"I am a friend, I wish you or your island any harm," I say "I am still very weak from my flight. I couldn't kill a bug."
"You understand me?" He asks.
"I do," I say softly "go to your rider he is worried for you toothless." He gets up walking to his rider.
"She can understand them?" Someone from the crowd gasps.
"Hiccup she's a good girl please don't tie her up," Gobber says.
"Tie me up?" I breathe my head falling "let them Gobber no point in fighting I've had worse." Gobber looks at me like I just hit his child.
"Erit you already have your orders," The rider yells.
"Will do Hiccup," Erit says his British accent strong. He walks over and I try to stand my wings like weights holding me down. He tries hauling me up by my arm forcefully but my legs don't work.
"I can't walk yet," I say and he tosses me over his shoulder.
"You know what, Erit take her to the big cage she will remain there for a while," Hiccup says "she may escape if she is only tied."
So here I am in a giant cage trying to regroup. I stand up slowly my body finally refreshed.
"You feed her if it's so easy then Erit," a childish voice says oozing with mischief.
"Fine then I will," Erits voice scuffs and the door is opened. I fly up to a overhang as he walks in I eye him silently before hearing evil laughter.
"You may not want to trust your friends," I say and he spins to face me.
"Oh what would you know?" He asks eyeing me.
"Well you believe what you want but when you find you can't get out don't say I didn't say so," I laugh stretching my wings. Erit drops everything in his hands and runs to the door.
"Hey let me out!" He yells.
"See you later, or not," someone laughs. I walk up behind Erit who looks shocked at his friends betrayal.
"Told you," I say scaring him. He turns to me pulling a knife. My eyes follow the weapon with distaste. "Fool your short knife will not kill me," I spit "takes more than that to get rid of me."
"Oh ya?" He spits then throws it at me it sinks into my skin but I pull it out to show no blood. I look back at him to see he's scared now. I laugh humorlessly dropping it.
"Shouldn't have done that," I say snarling.
"Wait stop I thought Gobber said you weren't evil," He says stopping me.
"I'm not evil," I spit "for the record you hurt me." He stops thinking of a way to get out of this situation. I chirp for a terrible terror I hear near bye turning to play Erit has bored me. The terror flies in with his friends.
"Viking with wings?" They all chirp.
"Yes," I say and show my wings.
"Want to play catch?" One asks and I nod happily and watch as they all run or fly away. I spread my wings going after a smallish one laughing.
"What are you doing?" Erit scuffs.
"Nothing you'd be interested in I'm sure," I mock his accent. All the terrors laugh.
"Are you making fun of me?" He asks shocked.
"Why would I ever do that for Erit son of Erit dragon hunter of the east?" I ask causing him to flinch.
"I no longer hunt dragons Spitfire ," he says.
"Oh I saw you riding the tracker. You know your father was always a mean man," I say "he killed thousands."
"Like you haven't!" He growls.
"No actually I haven't," I spit causing his anger to falter a bit "I tried so long to be the good guy! I've saved millions and got nothing! I have killed one! Why? Because he wanted to kill his own son! He was going to burn him in his own home blame it on dragons! Blame it on me! I was young then. I had no control over myself I killed him. So there you go. There's your big monster for you. The devil that has the body of a Viking and the wings of a dragon." I open my wings then showing him my curse. I fly to a ledge my right wing giving out before I can properly land. He doesn't move too shocked.
"He was going to kill me," he breaths sitting down on a rock. He deserved to know. Maybe not like that but now he knows.