《Hiccup the Night Fury》Flying into Astrid (literally)
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Hiccup and Toothless were flying home for a minute until they heard a nadder squak and a scream. They looked up and saw that they were about to run into Stormfly and Astrid. And it was too late to avoid collision. All four of them fell into the sacks of flour that was conveniently placed where they crashed.
"Watch where you are going Hiccup!" Yelled Astrid. "Sorry Astrid." Apologized Hiccup. "At least there were sacks of flour here." Said Astrid. "Yeah." Agreed Hiccup. "So, WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN HICCUP HORRENDOUS HADDOK III!?!?!?? DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW WORIED I WAS er HOW WORIED WE WERE?!?!" Screamed an Astrid that looked like she was about to blow up. "Sorry, it was a pleasure hearing you scream but I must be going now." Said Hiccup as he got onto Toothless and flew away.
"What!?!? She is not my future wife. She would rather kill me than marry me." Said Hiccup.
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