*Disclaimer: we do not own any of the characters from the Inheritance Cycle...we just like messing with them XD...and we might have strayed a bit from the original story...
It was an extraordinarily bright, sunny day, which two very normal girls were fully enjoying by being stuck inside and messaging each other!
"Durza is so amazing," wrote Bero who was currently laying on her bed with nothing else to do but message her online friend, Wiktoria. Well, maybe she still did have all those boring chores to do, but they were...well, boring. Nope, talking with her friend was definitely the best way to use her time, especially when they were talking about their favorite book, Eragon. And currently, they had been...what's that word?...oh right, fangirling. They were fangirling over one of their favorite characters, Durza. Bero could only imagine how awesome it would be to meet him someday, but sadly he was just a fictional character. Oh, why was the world so cruel!
"Yeah, he is, it's so sad he is not real," answered Wiktoria fast, thinking about how much she'd like to hug him. Unlike Bero, Wiktoria didn't have any chores to do right now, but she did have homework, and who knows which is worse. But how could anyone not want to talk about Eragon? "I'd love to travel to Alageasia," she added and smiled to her phone as she imagined it.
"Me too! Or kidnap Christopher Paolini, maybe he knows how to get there," wrote Bero and giggled to herself, as if such a thing could ever exist. It would be a miracle!
"We have to make a plan for kidnapping him," wrote Wiktoria, and laughed, "or just call him and politely ask. Wait, I had his number somewhere..."
"Wait what?! You have his number?! That's awesome!," wrote Bero quickly, although she knew Wiktoria was joking around. "But kidnapping sounds much more fun!" She added.
"Yup... And no, I don't have his number. I think I lost it somewhere in Weasleys' house," giggled Wiktoria as she sent the message, "so we can kidnap him."
"Oh no! Why would you ever lose such a thing! Maybe you can send them an owl and ask if they could look for it. But meanwhile, we're kidnapping him!" wrote Bero, already figuring out a plan.
"But how do you want to do this?" asked Wiktoria with an evil grin on her face.
"Hmmm, well, we have to figure out where he is at, so first we have to stalk him! On all the social medias!" wrote Bero excitedly as she laughed to herself. Good thing she was alone at home or else her family would think she was crazy. Oh, wait a sec...they already think she is.
"Nah. I already do this. All the social media. All," answered Wiktoria. "What next? I think he is somewhere in Hogwarts. But being serious, I saw his post on Twitter and it says he is in England. How will we get there," she asked, trying to come up with an idea.
"In England?" thought Bero, "how in the world will we ever get there, think Bero, think!" She had absolutely no idea how they would get there so she just sent the first thing that came to her mind. "How about..umm...using our imagination.
"Okay! I just imagined a car!" wrote Wiktoria and she almost fell off the chair she was sitting on. "Nope, it's not working," she added after some minutes.
"Aww, let me try!" wrote Bero and then closed her eyes and tried to imagine them both apparating into England, and...
And she opened her eyes, but she was still in her room. "Darn it!" she cursed and then messaged her friend disappointedly, "nope, it didn't work for me either."
"Hey, talk to you later. I gotta go study for biology class. And I think there will be storm. It is raining now and I swear I saw lightning a few seconds ago," wrote Wiktoria, watching the weather outside.
"Aww okay, and that sucks, lightning scares me!" wrote Bero and looked outside, glad it was a sunny day where she was, but was surprised to find that the sky was suddenly gray. "I wonder what's up with that."
"I think I'll be back in 30 minutes. I have to do some biological tasks," wrote Wiktoria and opened the biology book that had been sitting on the desk in front of her, waiting to be noticed.
"Okay, have fun!" wrote Bero. Meanwhile, she had to find a way to kidnap Christopher, so she went to get a notebook and began trying to write down some ideas.
"I won't have fun dealing with those adeze... I don't even know how to write it," laughed Wiktoria as she replied.
"Adeze? Sounds terrible :p what are you even studying?" replied Bero and then took a look at her notebook. All her ideas were just unthinkable.
"I'm studying now DNA, RNA and those kind of things... Ado... Adeno something," typed Wiktoria and then wrote something down on her book.
"Adeno? I don't remember ever studying about that. I was probably sleeping in class ?," wrote Bero and smiled to herself.
"Probably me too, because I can't remember it. Ugh. Another lightning," wrote Wiktoria, watching as the storm started to form, then went back to her book. "Ha, I got it. Adenosine triphosphate, as my book says," she added after checking it.
"Adenosine triphosphate? Well that's a mouthful. Do we ever even need this in life?" wrote Bero and then jumped as she heard rain began to fall outside.
"I think we need it but I don't know why... I should have studied harder, though," smiled Wiktoria to herself.
"Yeah I guess, I still don't see how it could be useful. Is there always lightning where you live?" asked Bero, a bit weirded out with the sudden change of weather.
"No, not always, but sometimes. I like it, but only when I'm at home and when I feel safe. How's the weather like where you live?" asked Wiktoria in return, wondering if Bero was having a sunny, warm day.
"Well, it's usually sunny, but all of a sudden the sky is grey and it's raining... I wonder why?" she asked as she stared outside.
"Maybe the storm is coming," wrote Wiktoria and waited for Bero's answer.
"Storm? I hope not! they are scary!" wrote Bero and all of a sudden, she saw lighting. "I think I just saw lightning...I'm going to check the news," she added and left to go check.
"Go ahead, I'll wait," wrote Wiktoria politely and then added, "what the hell? I think I heard something. That's strange," as she heard weird sounds coming from another room in her house.
Bero stood up from her bed and went to turn on the tv to the news, but nothing seemed out of the ordinary. "That's weird, there isn't any other sign of a storm," she wrote.
"That's strange, Bero... Hey, another sound... I'm too scared to look what was that," answered Wiktoria and jumped as she heard the sound of breaking glass from the kitchen.
"Are you okay? Is anybody else home with you?" asked Bero. She was starting to get scared, there had never before been that much thunder and rain where she lived.
"I'm all alone now and I swear I heard a voice," answered Wiktoria, scared.
"Maybe someone came home? Are you sure it's no one in your family?" asked Bero, hoping Wiktoria was alright. Meanwhile, she also began to hear sounds, "Nah I'm just imagining things, must be the storm."
"Nobody is home. My family went to my grandma about an hour ago. I heard steps and again a voice! I'm pretty sure that was a man," answered Wiktoria.
"Calm down, try looking for something to hit someone with...you know, just in case...and ummm call your parents," suggested Bero, not sure what Wiktoria should actually do. She was starting to get scared herself, and she couldn't actually do anything to help Wiktoria out.
"I can hit him with my laptop. Maybe I'm just freaking out because of lightnings..." she wrote and tried to calm down."There was somebody in my house! Maybe I should hide somewhere or attack him.. or maybe not."
"I think he's gone," she wrote after hearing nothing for a long time.
"Okay, just uh, stay in your room, just in case..." wrote Bero as it began to rain harder. She looked out the window and thought she saw someone outside looking at her...she blinked and it disappeared. "Weird..."
"I'll stay here. Thanks. I wonder when this weird storm will end," wrote Wiktoria, watching how the tree fought with the wind.
"Okay," wrote Bero. Suddenly, the room she was in started getting colder, and it felt as if the storm had gotten inside instead of being outside, "Umm Wiktoria, this may sound weird, but I think it's windy...inside my house...is that even possible?"
"You felt that too? It is cold inside my room," asked Wiktoria, shaking because of the cold. "It's like it's windy inside," she added.
"Something's definitely not right...", the pages in Bero's notebook fluttered until it was knocked out of her bed and the objects from the shelves in her room were thrown to the floor.
"Maybe that's because of adeno... something," wrote Wiktoria and she laughed a little.
"Adeno? How can that have anything to do here...what is adeno anyway?" asked Bero, not sure how some DNA thing could have brought a storm inside her house.
"Who cares what adeno is...it's like a big hurricane inside my room!" wrote Wiktoria and then her phone flew out the window.
"Are you okay, wha-" began typing Bero, but she was suddenly thrown to the floor by the huge gusts of winds that kept growing stronger and stronger. "Uh-oh, what did I do wrong in my life?" she asked herself as she covered her head with her arms.
"That started to be really weird. I won't have a new phone for 2 years now" thought Wiktoria after her phone landed outside her house. Suddenly the wind threw her away out of her room. "Great," she thought and after that, the wind threw her against a tree, and she lost consciousness.
Bero covered herself and crawled behind her bed so the wind wouldn't hit her too much. She kept a tight grip on her phone as she tried to message Wiktoria again, but she wasn't responding. The wind kept getting stronger and she couldn't see anymore. She hugged her knees and hid her face, terrified with the weird events going on around her and hoping it would just stop.
All of a sudden, the wind did stop. Carefully, Bero opened her eyes and was surprised to find she wasn't in her room anymore. "Where am I?" she whispered in wonder.
She stood up and looked around, finding herself to be in a small clearing surrounded by huge pine trees. " Wow," she said quietly as she walked around. 'Am I dreaming...or am I dead? '
Something caught the corner of her eye and she turned to see what it was. She quickly took a step backwards, startled as she saw a girl lying on the ground a few feet away, her blonde hair covering her face.
"Hello? " Bero softly called out to her. There was no response so she carefully got closer to the girl and kneeled by her. She reached her hand out, hesitating for a few seconds before shaking the girl's shoulder. "Hey, are you okay?"
"Uh, what," the girl opened her eyes slowly and looked around "Where am I," she asked herself and sat up, "and who are you? This place doesn't look like my room."
"I..I don't know, I was in my room and then there was a storm and now I am here. My name is Bero, and you are?" asked Bero and reached her hand out to help the girl get up.
"I am Wiktoria. I know one Bero," laughed the girl. "Thanks," she said, getting up with Bero's help.
"Wiktoria? I know a Wiktoria...". "Could it be?" thought Bero.
"I was writing with the Bero I know when the storm started," answered Wiktoria, staring at the brown haired girl. "Is that possible?"
"I uh, me too, I was messaging Wiktoria when all of a sudden the storm hit..." "It's too much of a coincidence...it must be!"
"Is it possible you are the girl I was messaging with? But how...?"
"It must be," said Bero, then gasped, "maybe it's the Adeno!"
"Adeno what?" laughed Wiktoria out loud.
"The adeno you were studying about! It could be couldn't it?" asked Bero feeling a bit silly for saying it.
"YEAH! That was adeno! I'm sure about it," said Wiktoria who couldn't stop laughing now.
"It doesn't matter, I just can't believe it's really you!" exclaimed Bero who hugged Wiktoria feeling happy to meet her even though it was a bit freaky that they were both there, wherever there was.
Wiktoria hugged back Bero and asked, "but where are we?" They looked around, wondering where they were. Then they heard something. It sounded like a small talk between two men. Wiktoria walked a little bit closer to the sound. A couple of trees away from where they stood was a dirt path. Wiktoria hid behind the trees, watching with wide eyes at the sight before her.
"Oh my God Bero, come here! Look!" She whispered frantically.
"What is it?" asked Bero, confused as to why Wiktoria was excited.
"There are two people. Maybe you know them...because I think I know," she pointed at them, wanting to show Bero.
Bero went to hide beside Wiktoria and looked towards where she was pointing at. "Is that who I think it is?"
