Yeah, sooo. I'm actually posting a story. I'm just really bored. Anyways, the chapters will be longer than the ones from my other story.

I'm not male, which instantly removes any chance of me being Christopher Paolini and I dream about frogs. Not super hot sparkly vampire guys. Therefore eliminating my chances of being Stephanie Meyer. Given the circumstances, I don't think I own either of these stories.

Just a side note, all parts about Eragon are limited third person and all Twilight parts are Edward POV. I'll mark the Twilight parts, but I'm too lazy to mark the Eragon ones.

"We fight as one!" Eragon shouted with both his mouth and mind. As the words rang in the air, a blinding light surrounded him and his partner and then, nothing.


EPOV

Jasper sighed in delight as he delicately tossed the elk carcass into the forest. The air around us was saturated with a soft humming. Too soft for a human, but not our kind. The humming turned into a jumble of notes and a harsh, white light filled the clearing. A deafening roar came out of this newly formed rift in space.

Purely out of habit, I attempted to probe the mind of whatever unearthly being may have been within. Startled, I, almost imperceptibly, flinched. I had encountered two consciousnesses- both of which had a complicated melody playing throughout. The first mind had a major/minor tone while the second was filled with a minor tone with the occasional major section. Both seemed tensed for battle and caught off guard. But that was as I could glean. One noticed my presence and blocked both minds. This surprised me, for only my family was able to do this.


Eragon and Saphira found themselves floating in a tunnel surrounded by stars. The magnificent beast, caught unaware by this phenomenon, tilted its head back and a roar was ripped from its throat. It began to thrash around, afraid, until a voice was heard.

Saphira, calm down, the young man called.

The creature immediately ceased to move, looking lifeless, its body tensed. And then, a second after, it relaxed. Yes Eragon, the beast, Saphira, replied.

The moment this short exchange had ended, both heard the music crescendo and a bright light appeared. They were then deposited onto a patch of grass.

Looking up, Eragon encountered four pairs of golden eyes, staring at him, interested. The eyes were then replaced with darkness and the darkness won him over and tossed him, not gently, into the claws of sleep.


Well, I hope you liked it. If you want to, review. But I'll leave that choice up to you. Constructive criticism would be nice, seeing as I'm going to be working on this alone alllll summer. Fun. I'll get the next chapter up in maybe a week. Thanks.

Oh, and whoever can tell me where the tunnel is from, you can have a cookie! And, just because I suck at coming up with chapter and story titles, whoever can tell me which song the title of the story is from and the chapter titles are from, you can have a cookie and rice. Rice is goood. (Hint: All the songs are gonna be from Les Miserables.) :3 (And this chapter title isn't from a song. I just couldn't think of anything.)

~Book Muffin