Author's Note: Eh, I wasn't happy with the last chapter. I'll probably rewrite it. Eh. Anyway, this chapter I think this will be the second to last one, this story isn't pleasing me so yeah. So there will be one more chapter, which is the end, then an epilogue though. I could quite possibly make a few one shots about Eragon/Caden, Arya/Tyler, Saphira/Thorn (as people or dragons), and Murtagh/Nasuada (BEST COUPLE EVER!) I think I'll try a Harry Potter story soon, Probably just a one shot though.

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Eragon characters. Only Caden and Tyler.

My eyes fluttered open, the first thing I saw was Eragon standing over me, a serious look on his face, one that only seeing a massive amount of bloodshed could bring, "We have them locked in one of the spare rooms. Murtagh and Arya are standing watch. We decided to wait for you to awaken before we questioned them," the serious note in his voice worrying me. This wasn't my Eragon the sweet soul who just happened to have a dragon.

"Okay, take me to them," my own voice gravely solemn. I got up, with difficulty I might add, and walked behind Eragon as he led me to my own garage doorway. Only Arya stood at the door though. Her bow was at the ready, an arrow notched in it. Her sword was sheathed at her waist.

"Where is Murtagh?" I questioned; my tone was worried.

"He is with them, just in case they try to bring about any trouble," the princess's eyes were cold and unemotional. Somehow the fight had brought them back to their original ways.

"I want to see them, I need to know why they have broken into my house," my voice was shooting daggers.

She unlocked the door and led me in. She closed the door. Murtagh as well stood in a very military-like way. He bid me a silent hello and let me go toward the intruders. I shivered went up my spine when I saw these people stare at me, I was probably quite bloody, and not to mention my hand was probably coated with the sticky liquid as well. A nice way to put how I felt was to say I WAS PISSED.

"Why did you break into my house?" I was practically interrogating them.

Alex spoke up, "We all hate you. You already know that. We just wanted to show you how much," he smiled.

"So you decided to break into my house, now isn't that just a genius idea," I replied hotly.

"Just let us go and it'll be done with," Angelica hissed.

"What are you a snake now? You all know that if I had feared for my life I could have killed you all, not to mention I could have you all sent to jail?" I smiled evilly.

"Yes, but you didn't now either let us go or send us to jail," I heard someone in the back chime in.

"Fine. Go," I hit the button that was next to me on the wall and the garage door opened. They all scrambled out instantaneously, as if I was going to chase them for the fun of it. I had no doubt in my mind that if they had tails; they would be between their legs right now. I stifled a giggle and stepped back into the house.

Eragon and Murtagh were glowering with rage.

"Why did you let them go?" Murtagh questioned his face clearly showing his rage. I didn't care too much right now.

"I felt like it, and I didn't feel like dealing with them either."

"That was quite possibly the stupidest mistake you've ever made!" Eragon screamed. Nasuada, Tyler, Saphira, and Thorn stood in the hallway, staring at the angry brothers and the 'cool as a cucumber' me.

"It's not like they'll say anything about it to the anyone, and it won't matter if they do anyway, I'll be long gone by then," I looked at their gaping mouths.

"Where are you going to go?" Saphira questioned gently.

"I'm going to Alagaesia, no matter what anyone says," I was going to go back to my homeland, and I was happy about it.

"Where are you going to live?" Eragon immediately asked.

"I'm going to…uh…I don't know. I'll go to Surda, or maybe I'll be a traveler, never having one home, just going wherever whenever I please, that'll be nice for a change."

"Or maybe…if you wanted…you could…uh…" I could tell by his pauses that Eragon was nervous, very nervous.

"I could…?" I inquired.

"Maybe...uh…live with me…in the castle?" his cheeks burned bright red, ever since Galbatorix died a lot of important people moved into the castle, Murtagh, Nasuada, Eragon, Arya, Saphira, and Thorn were just a few of these people.

He looked so cute when he was nervous, "Do you really mean it? Truly?"

"Yes," He said positively.

"Aw!" I yelled, I hugged him tightly I doubt he could breathe. "Thank you."

Tears started to stream down my eyes, I sank to the floor. This feeling was overwhelming. Gratefulness, love, thanks, sadness. I want Tyler so badly to come to Alagaesia with us. If Nasuada got here easily then we should be able to get back. With ease as well.

Abruptly I heard a BANG. Then pain consumed me and I passed out for the second time this night.