Disclaimer: I'm 100 sure that neither Mary nor I wrote the book Eragon. I wish though…still wishing…Shannon throws a poptart at me hey! My favorite type! Thanks! (note Shannon's name on is: Frozen Lightning. You should read her stories.)
"I dislike December!" Eragon said to Saphira, his sapphire blue dragon. Almost a year ago, Eragon hatched Saphira's egg. Doing this, he became one out of the last remaining three dragon riders (note it's a long story, read the book Eragon) Back to the story, Eragon only hated December because it was so cold and he had to fight the evil Galbatorix. That's hard to do in this cold weather. His cousin Roran said that Eragon should stay in Ellesmera (sp?) for the winter, but Eragon refused. He needed to stay with his cousin.
After a long silence, Saphira finally answered, "Eragon, you know you should of took you're cousin's advice and stay in Ellesmera with the elves for the winter! Now we both will freeze!"
"That's ridiculous Saphira! We both know that you have a warm place to sleep and I have a warm place to sleep. It's just when we battle that's going to be a problem." Eragon argued.
"Now little one," Saphira argued back, "Do you think Galbatorix will really send his men to fight in the frigid weather?"
"I know someone who might fight." Eragon shivered as he thought about his BROTHER Murtugh"Don't think about him. Now, get some sleep." Saphira must have read his mind, because no one else understood him better than her. Dragons and Dragon Rider's have a special bond no one can understand. If you kill a dragon that is owned by a Dragon Rider, the Rider will go mad. It's pretty understandable, since dragons are apart of the Rider. After a few more thoughts, Eragon drifted off to sleep.
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Meanwhile, in the twenty-first century, Amber and Mary walk home from school. It's pretty cold out because it's December in South Jersey, which just gets frigid, no snow. "Gah, I hate December!" Amber shouts out randomly.
"Well it's not so bad. I mean, Christmas is in a week!" Mary said, trying to defend ol' December. "Who doesn't like presents?"
"But it only comes once a year. And it's still frigid outside. And plus, I'm Jewish."
"Well, what about snow. Don't you like snow? Cold, frigid air and clouds make snow."
"Yes I do like snow, but I hate when it's cold and there is NO snow."
"Suit yourself." Mary said briskly as she walked to her house.
After Mary and Amber walked a couple blocks, Amber asked, "Do you have the new book in the Inheritance trilogy?"
"Of course I do!" Mary answered gleefully, "Why wouldn't I? I'm only at the 5th chapter though; I didn't have a long time to read it."
"When we get to your house, may I read it?"
"Sure!" After Mary's answer she and Amber raced to her house.
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Eragon awoke quickly. "Saphira, quick get ready to fight!" he shouted to his dragon. Saphira opened one of her eyes, "What are you talking about little one?"
"My dream, Murtugh is going to attack us. We must attack him before he attacks us!" Reluctantly, Saphira got up and put Eragon on her back. "Let's get it over with." She said sleepily.
Quickly Saphira flew over to where Eragon described to her in his dream. Never the less, there was Murtugh getting ready to fight. "Stop Murugh!" Eragon shouted. "What? Eragon? What are you doing here?" He asked, stunned. "I know you're plan and I'm going to stop you!" Little did Eragon know was that Murugh had this all planned out. "O you think you are eh?" Murugh pulled out his wand or to Eragon a piece of wood. After whispering some MAGICAL words to the piece of wood, in no time at all Eragon and Saphira were flying through time.
"Saphira, what's happening?" Eragon asked worriedly. "I don't know." She answered. O no! Eragon thought, that's always a bad sign because when Saphira didn't know something, it always turns into trouble. "Look we're landing!" Saphira shouted as they fell from about 10 feet in the air.
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Mary and Amber were at Mary's house reading the 3rd book. Amber was wearing a short sleeve t-shirt with jeans, while Mary wore a striped shirt with navy blue pants. "O wow! This is awesome!" Amber exclaimed. They were at Chapter 6, which is before the chapter you just read "I think we should go outside." Mary suggested, "I mean, we've been inside for two hours. "Sure." Amber answered easily and out they went. "You know what?" Amber said, "Let's have a mini party! I'll get some lemonade. Here, take these chips and I'll meet you outside!" Mary nodded. Mary was just at the front door when she heard a loud bang. Mary, being all brave and such, opened the door. "O my god!" She shouted. Then, taking another look, she fainted.
"Mary, was that you screaming? And what was that bang? Hello?" Amber shouted as she walked outside. She found Mary's bag of chips on the floor. "Hm.." she wondered. She stepped outside and dropped her lemonade. "O my god! It's Eragon! It's Saphira, in Mary's front yard!" Then she thought for a second they may be fakes. So she began to poke Eragon. She poked for about three minutes, for it was very fun. But, Saphira, being so protective of Eragon, blew really hard and made Amber go back about five feet. "Whoa.." Mary was waking up again. "Is that really Saphira and Eragon?" Amber nodded, "It must be, I don't know any creature that could blow so hard."
"Ahem.." Eragon started but was ignored by Mary and Amber's useless conversation on how hard animals could blow.
"Some animals have big noses so they can blow hard." Mary argued.
"No, only a REAL dragon could blow THAT hard!" Amber argued back.
"No they can't."
"Yes they can."
"No."
"Yes."
"NO!"
"YES"
"NO"
"YES"
"NO"
"YES"
Finally Eragon stepped in. "I'm sorry to interrupt this very, uh, 'important' conversation but, where are we?"
"Why, we are in the twenty-first century, other words, 2005."
"Are you sure?" he asked worriedly.
"Yes," Mary said, "If you're wondering where in the world you are, you're in the U.S.A!"
"U.S.A?" he asked.
"It means United States of America and we're on the east coast."
"Saphira we're doomed!" he shouted.
"Wait, how did you get here?" both girls asked.
And so Saphira told them the story of the attack and the wand. "O my!" Mary exclaimed.
"Well, there's some bad news. One, we will need to hide you until we can get you back into you're book, which is the 3rd one here. Sadly, that looks impossible, since we're just 11 year olds. But hiding Saphira will be harder, for we don't have any dragons in this century. Just make sure no one sees you while you're here." Amber said.
"Hey look!" shouted a man from across the street, "A dragon!"
O no, Amber thought then said aloud "Quick, run!"
TO BE CONTINUED! YAY CLIFFYS! WHOOT!
A/N: Yay! Its my fun story about Eragon. :-D This is my secret project.
So review! REVIEW! YOU HEARD ME. REVIEW! IF YOU DO U GET A HUGGIE. Im sorry that Eragon and Saphira are out of character…hehe my fault. I'm too lazy to fix them. Thank you nice person whos name I forgot that told me I had some few changes I needed to do. –COUGH TWENIFIFTH CENTURY COUGH- lol…I don't do time. Well..Review :-D
