Disclaimer: ok Eragon and Murtagh belong to me while the plot belongs to Christopher. Wait that sounds strange.
A/N I hope you like this sequel! It's going to be the best story ever!
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Murtagh and Eragon Morzanson were asleep in Murtagh's hospital bed. Well, Eragon was asleep while Murtagh was wide awake. Much has happened in the last two weeks.
Their father, Morzan, was dead. Eragon killed him about a week and a half ago. Murtagh had miraculously survived two gun shots to the stomach. Only one bullet hit his kidney and you only needed one of those.
Murtagh was taken to the hospital and had emergency surgery to have the one bullet removed while the other was still in him. Murtagh was sent to a hospital room for about two weeks and would be going home tomorrow. He smiled at the thought of some real food.
He knew Eragon would miss the hospital though. He was probably the only person in the world that would miss one. He knew the nurses very well and thought the bed was very comfortable. Murtagh wished with all of his heart that he could leave it.
Murtagh looked up as the nurse walked in and smiled. It was his favorite one. Angela was her name.
"Good morning Murtagh. Normally I would say something about someone who wasn't a patient being in the bed with you but I have given up." Angela smiled at him as she took his temperature and that kind of stuff.
Murtagh just laughed. After about the tenth time of asking Eragon to get off the bed all of the nurses just gave up. They all pitied him.
Murtagh just ignored Angela and stroke Eragon's hair. Many newspapers and television stations has been trying to get interviews with them. But they weren't aloud on hospital grounds unless they had permission by the interviewee. Murtagh only aloud them once, when Eragon was at school.
Eragon opened his eyes and starred at Murtagh before turning around and falling off the bed. Murtagh and Angela laughed while Eragon tiredly got to his feet.
"That's what you get from sleeping on the bed with him, dear." Angela joked as Eragon sat next to Murtagh.
"Do I have to go to school today? Everyone is bugging me. They keep asking me how I can kill someone. At least the boys do. The girls aren't. They are all over me." Eragon said the last party with a small smile. "They buy me my lunch and stuff."
"Well, there's a reason to go to school! Geez, when I was your age that would have been heaven!" Murtagh chuckled.
"Murtagh, you don't know what its like! Please don't make me go! I'll do anything!" Eragon begged.
Murtagh starred at him for a moment and sighed. He could see the agony in Eragon's eyes. Also there was fear. He wondered what he was going to do once he got out tomorrow. He didn't have to go back to school till next year, which would be Harvard. But Eragon will have to put up with it for four years.
"Look, can you put up with it for the rest of the year? You can go to a new one next year." Murtagh said. He knew for a bit that they were going to have to move in the end. Too many unhappy memories and plus, Eragon didn't have many friends, none.
"A new school? Great! Can I still go to a private school? Private schools are so much better then public on college applications." Eragon asked.
"Sure, now go get dressed, you still have a few more days don't you?" Murtagh smiled as his brother ran off.
He then looked to Angela and asked when physical therapy was. He hated going down the hall to the room. It hurt so much to walk. He would have to walk with a cane for a month and a half. He was, to put it nicely, pissed off.
He liked the freedom of not walking around with any help. Even though the therapist was very nice and understanding he pushed him much beyond his limits. He was forced to lift weights and do sit ups. But still, I've never had a better six-pack.
Eragon walked back into the room at the moment Angela was leaving. He apologized for bumping into her and ran to Murtagh and sat on the bed.
"Are you sure I have to go to school? I mean you don't right? And plus, how am I able to focus on Algebra when I'm so worried about the most important person in my life?" Eragon said with a slight smirk that slowly grew to a huge one.
"You're just saying that because you hate math. Go to school." Murtagh said as he gave his little brother a hug good-bye. "Grab some breakfast at the food court that isn't candy."
Eragon left with a pout. Murtagh just shook his head. He had to have the most stubborn little brother in the whole entire world.
Murtagh dozed a bit and was startled when a sound startled him. He grew annoyed that he was woken up and said "I thought you were going to school, for Pete's sake it isn't that bad!"
"Sorry, I'll leave now. Do you want me to come back later?" said a familiar female voice.
"Oh, its you Nasuada, I thought you were Eragon." Murtagh said with slight smile. He had to admit that was kind of funny.
"Yeah, I saw him on my way out. He looked mad. He gets teased at school. All the time." Nasuada said, sitting down in one of the vacant chairs. And put a plate of home made brownies on the table. Murtagh thought it was strange that he was so glad that she brought him something.
"I know, he just told me. We are going to move after I get out. Just across the city though. He'll go to a new school and everything. Make some friends too… why aren't you in school?" Murtagh said.
He was planning on moving closer to Harvard, that way he was close to his school and Eragon can take the bus. He loved the bus because the last time he took one was in preschool.
"I have first period study so they don't take attendance. I'll just take the bus in a few minutes. Thorn says hi by the way. And sorry he hasn't visited in a few days." Nasuada explained.
"Tell him it's fine, I've got Eragon, who's a constant pain. All he does now is complain about how he wants to go home. He can! I can't! He just doesn't like to be alone in that house though, old habit." Murtagh said.
"Yeah, well, I'm sure once you're out he will be better. I've got to go catch the next bus. Eat those brownies, you're so skinny." Nasuada laughed. He gestured goodbye and left through the door.
Murtagh picked up a brownie wondered why he never realized how beautiful Nasuada was.
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Ok this is the first chapter. I'm sorry it took a bit of time. I had so many ideas and didn't know what to write. Also, its spring break and I have to split the computer with my sisters.
Remember that Eragon has a huge crush Nasuada. Like a really big one. Nut its only a crush, not a relationship.
I'm going to make the next chapter in few months where Eragon is at a new school and Murtagh is at college.
This chapter was basically to get the whole thing started.
Review please!