Notes

Nothing different. Just an usual day. Hiccup wakes with the barking of his dog, and sleeply opens the door to take him to the park, as always. That is, until he glaces at his car. His eyes widen at the beaten structure. The car wouldn't look worse if it had been hit against a truck. He aproaches and grabs a paper uncarefully stuck to the crashed door. What the hell, really?