ketchuplover9070

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Test Drive

Summary: You are a young viking on the Isle of Berk. Growing up was an experience, from dragons trying to attack your village and Satoru Gojo never leaving you alone. All you ever wanted was to become the top slayer and make a name for yourself in your village. So how will you manage to do so, when skilled and talented dragon slayer Satoru attempts to over shadow you in the Trial of fire?

TW: Mentions of blood

HTTYD AU

You weren't exactly the most athletic and talented viking in your village. There were somethings that you could help with, like sharpening weapons or giving the other vikings equipment when the time came. Dragon attacks and you never mixed well. You tried to find a way to help but always ended up making things worse somehow. You were the village clumsy girl. Try to slay a dragon? Instead you manage to burn down three houses trying to run away from one. While you were running and causing destruction in your wake, amazing and spectacular Satoru Gojo always seemed to save the day. People always whispered how Satoru one day could make a great chief and how he had so much potential. They never spoke of the chief's daughter and if she had a possibility to take over her father's throne, given that the chief's daughter was you. Your father was practically a legend in your village. Some say that when he was only 5 years old, that he popped a dragon's head off with his bare hands. Crazy stuff right? Now you would expect it to run in the family, but quite the opposite. At 5 years old you were tripping on your own feet and almost ran off a cliff head first. You and your father couldn't be more different. Yet one thing you both had in common was your stubbornness. Most of the village has a hard time even believing that you are The Chief Yaga's daughter. You even have a hard time believing it most of the time. Deep down all you wanted to do was to make your father proud, and the best possible way of doing this? By slaying a dragon of course.

"DRAGON ATTACK!", A screaming villager shouted as they ran frantically to grab a weapon and strike back. Almost immediately the entire village was now outside, weapons in hand protecting their homes. Seeing this as a great opportunity to prove yourself, you rushed inside to find something to attack with. You made your way outside, bumping into multiple people. Followed by their remarks of telling you to go back inside, or that it isn't safe out for you. You hear this as, "Continue running towards the deadly fire breathing dragons because you are going to somehow and some way find a way to take them down single handedly". Running towards the action you see a dragon coming straight at you, as you began to rush at it to attack you were suddenly thrown by it's swishing tail, falling to the ground you scrambled back until you were abruptly shielded by a large object in front of you.

"Hey?! What are you doing? I was trying to take that thing down!" You shouted. Until you fell silent as the village's golden boy turned around to face you. With a smile on his face just beaming down at you.

"Most people say, 'thank you for saving my life!' but no you sit there and complain like always, pea brain." The boy said with a sarcastic flare in his voice.

You watched as the moonlight gleamed and lit up his snowy white hair. It contrasted with the night's darkness, making him seem almost as if he was glowing. You witnessed him take down the dragon with ease, making it seem like child's play.

"You know, I could have done that." You said bitterly, looking at him smirk at you with blood splattered on his face from the way he slashed the dragon's throat.

"Yea well, you didn't. And I bet I looked super cool saving your life." He said with cockiness in his tone. You rolled your eyes as you got up off the ground.

"Whatever, Snot-jo." You snapped at him, while pushing him lightly.

"Oh come on, don't be like that." He grabbed your arm lightly but with enough force to make you turn back around to face him. "I was just poking fun at you, I bet you could have taking that dragon down.....with a lot of my help." He made sure to whisper the last part. Not that it mattered because you heard it anyways.

"I heard that!" You huffed and grabbed your tomahawk and started to head off to find another dragon to slay.

"And where do you think you're going?" He said sternly to you.

"To slay a dragon of course, dipshit." You said as if it should have been a duh moment.

"No you aren't." He commanded, you watched as his jaw tightened slightly.

"Yes I am. Get with the program here, there is a dragon attack going on so I'm going to handle the attackers." You continued to walk away as if you were the most badass viking there was. As people say, confidence is key. At least that was what you told yourself as you practically pranced into the jaws of death.

This is a drabble, lmk if you want more! Also first time ever writing fan fiction, so please let me have your feedback!!