A/N: This is just a stupid idea got stuck in my head for about 3 weeks. Glad that finally I've found a nice place to put it on…Although it isn't well written
Disclaimer: I do not own Eragon or any characters of the Inheritance Cycle
It was the 3th time Eragon face-to-face with Murtagh. As painful as the previous two.
Again, Saphira and Thorn was clawing and kicking at each other, flames flowed around them. Sword clashed, long and difficult spells were muttered.....
Suddenly, a female voice echoed in Eragon's head:
"Shadeslayer, we need your help! The Varden is dying, we can not endure this anymore! HELP US!"
"Arya? Arya NO!"
Panic rose inside Eragon. Took advantage of Eragon's unconcentration, Murtagh lunged forward and kicked Eragon in the chest, caused him to fell off Saphira's saddle.
-SAPHIRA!-Eragon yelled, his grip onto the saddle became weaker and weaker.
"Eragon use your magic and climb up here!"
"I can't!"
"Yes you can!"
Unfortunately, Thorn lashed his tail at Saphira rib, made Saphira lost her balance and caused Eragon to slipped.
-AHHHHHHHHH!
The moment he landed, his vision went black.
-NOOO!-Eragon screamed.
-What the hell cousin do you know what time is it?
A sleepy voice muttered.
-Hey where am I?......Roran? Why are you....we're supposed to......Saphira.....Murtagh......
-I don't know who the heck are they but I'm sure that you had a pretty bad nightmare. Go and drink something to calm yourself...-Said Roran as he turned his back to Eragon.-Good night, little one. Tommorow we have works to do......
-But I'm a great Dragon Rider and I have a dragon named Saphira and there are Varden and elves and dwarves and you're Stronghammer!-Eragon puzzled.
-Elves? Dwarves? Dragons? You've got some really bad mental problems...... Go and tell the villagers about your wonderful tale and I'm sure that you'll got a nice place in Carvahall's medical station. Anyway, Stronghammer is a very good name, though.
Again, Roran drifted off to sleep. But his poor paranoid cousin-Eragon-was too confused and couldn't believe it. He wondered: "Was I watching too much science-fiction movies? Maybe I'm paranoid..."
A/N: Short, isn't it? Plz forgive me I'm only 13…
