ok so i saw how to train your dragon for the first time YES i'm aware the movie is like three years old so what lol and i think i'm obsessed! and i instantly though of eragon after watching it and so this is how this story came about, this is a way different story for me so it may be a little rough around the edges but i'll try really hard to make it good this series will focus on the movies more than the books so some details may be different than they are in the books if you're a fan of the book just keep that in mind as you're reading, PLEASE review i'd really love to hear from you guys, well, i hope you enjoy!

CHAPTER 1

Welcome to Berk! What can I say about the place except that it snows most of the time and when it's not snowing there's hail there used to be occasional dragon fights years ago, but that changed when I kinda sorta accidentally caught a night fury and tamed it, ever since then dragons have become a sort of pet and mascot for Berk. But enough about that, come on in, make yourself at home, because this story is about to change like you've never known.

It was a typical day really it started with the usual morning routine, getting out of bed, making some adjustments to my prosthetic leg oh, and calling my dragon.

"Toothless! Hey toothless!" I called out for my dragon from the steps of my room.

In a matter of seconds toothless landed with a thud in front of me, greeting me in his usual noise, which was sort of a cross between a purr and a growl.

I stroked him behind his ears, he purred in delight.

"Looks like the weather is pretty decent today, how about a ride?" I ask.

He shifts his back towards me and I crawl up into the saddle I'd made for him which had what was like a gear shift that controlled his prosthetic tail which I'd also made for him back when he got caught in a trap I'd made which damaged his tail.

I slid my prosthetic leg into the pedal like contraption and toothless took off.

After a few minutes of drifting through the clouds which despite how many times we've done it, it never got old or lost it's splendor.

We drifted for a few seconds and landed at the edge of the ocean.

I jumped of off Toothless's back and took a fish out of the basket I'd had on my back, tossing it to him.

It wasn't long before Astrid landed next to us on her dragon Stormfly a Deadly Nadder, or, not so deadly I guess.

"Jerk!" she exclaims punching me in the shoulder.

"Ow!" I complained.

"You didn't tell me you were going on a ride." she replies.

"Sorry." I whined, rubbing my shoulder vigorously.

"I always love the way the ocean looks at sunrise, it's beautiful isn't it?" she asks.

Ok, pause!

This touchy feely side of Astrid is rare, in fact I wasn't even really sure it existed, she's usually pretty tough and and little rough around the edges, I wonder what her deal is today.

"What's with the touchy feely today?" I ask as I watch Toothless and Stormfly chase after a bird.

"I don't know..." she replies.

Things had been somewhat awkward between us since she'd kissed me a year back after Toothless and I nearly escaped being killed by the red death, a giant dragon that used to occupy the volcano on our island. Oh which by the way is how I ended up losing my leg, ergo why I have a prosthetic.

I was about to respond when I heard a funny noise, like a whirring noise.

I looked up at the source of the noise to find a swirl of black clouds twirling above us like a tornado.

"Toothless!" I called, climbing on his back as he approaches me.

Astrid does the same climbing onto Stormfly.

"What is that?" she asks.

"I don't know!" I yell over the wind that had started to pick up.

"Should we go investigate?" she asks.

Suddenly as if by force we start floating up towards the swirl of clouds, being sucked into the vortex.

"I don't think we're going to have a choice." I yell, grabbing on tighter to the handles on the saddle.

"What. Is. This. THIIIIING!" Astrid yells as we're pulled up abruptly into the dark clouds.

It was almost as if we were flying above the clouds, but not quite as enjoyable because of the wind and the fact that we were spinning.

And spinning.

"What's going on?" Astrid yells.

"I don't know!" I exclaim back as we continue to spin faster.

And then it abruptly stops.

And then it's as if we're falling through an endless black hole.

The last thing I'm aware of is falling out of toothless's saddle and Astrid screaming.

Then things go black.

Before long I regain myself, feeling my surroundings as my eyes readjusted.

I was lying on the ground, which was slightly wet and muddy.

Funny, I don't remember it raining recently.

I think to myself as I try to support my weight with my wrists so I can sit up.

I groan, clutching my right arm which felt like it was broken.

"It's broken, I'll heal it after you answer some questions." I heard a voice confirm.

I didn't recognize the voice, it didn't sound like any of our kind.

I looked around for the source of the voice, as I did a boy, probably in his upper teens, with blond hair and brown eyes wearing a white shirt and brown vest with dark pants came out from some of the trees surrounding the clearing we were in.

"Who are you?" I ask, scooting back slightly.

"I think I should be the one asking you that." he replies.

"Names Hiccup Horrendous Haddock the third, son of Viking chief Spoik the vast." I reply.

"Viking?" the stranger asks confusedly.

"I'm from a village called Berk, I'm also the leader of the riders of berk, we have dragons." I reply.

"Dragons?" the stranger asks excitedly.

"That makes us allies I assume." he adds.

"I'm Eragon, I'm one of the first Dragon Riders to come about in the last 100 years." he explains.

"Right, where's your dragon?" I ask sarcastically.

Saphira, come.

I grab my head with a slight screech.

Hold up!

Ok, some will say I shriek like a girl, I do not, just had to clear that up.

"W-what was that?" I ask.

"I call my dragon through thought, that's how we communicate." Eragon explains.

"Ok well that's great, how come I can hear it?" I ask.

"I'll explain later." he replies as a ruffling sound approaches us, followed by the sound of breaking twigs.

My eyes widen as a huge dragon the bluest of blues you could ever imagine, stepped into the clearing, a glare in it's eyes as it looked me over.

Eragon, who is this?

I hear a female voice ask, it was still in my head.

Don't worry, he's a friend, he has a dragon too.

Oh really, well where is it?

The female voice, who I was assuming was the dragon, asked again.

Suddenly I remembered falling off of Toothless.

"I don't know where my dragon is!" I exclaim.

"Astrid!" I exclaim again as I remember that she was with me before as well.