You're Only Sleeping - By: Madeline

Song fic. The world showed him no rest, no mercy, no peace. He only wanted to be loved. To be happy. Unfortunately nature couldn't meet his demands. This young man in time, would have be embraced and cared for, but not in this land.

Disclaimer: I do not own 'Eragon' nor do I own 'Into The West Lyrics' by: Annie Lennox. If only.

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Lay down

Your sweet and weary head

Night is falling

Everything was over. The battlefields as silent as the young men strewn across them, the sky as pale as a corpse. Nothing in this desolate wasteland was alive or would live for very long. Or so it seemed to the young man with a fatal wound to his heart.

Night is falling

You've come to journey's end

Sleep now

And dream of the ones who came before

They are calling

From across the distant shore

For you see, it was because of him that so many innocents fell to mercy of the dark abyss. If he had never been born, or if he somehow managed to escape. No. Now was not the time to ponder over passing moments. He slowly attempted to turn his head to glance, for one final time, at his fallen companion. Whose blood was as crimson as the jewels on his scaly, lifeless flank. If only. If only it didn't have to end this way. The tyrant was freed of his reign, yes, but at what price? The cost of thousands of families all over the land who would be without their sons. Including the life of his partner, the only beast that ever showed him a glimpse of tender love throughout his whole existance. What a dreadful cost.

Why do you weep?

What are these tears upon your face?

Soon you will see

All of your fears will pass away

Safe in my arms

You're only sleeping

The young man could do nothing more but wait. Wait for his turn to be reunited with those who could express to him pure bliss. To tell him that peace will caress you to the ends of everything. Aye. That is what he wanted all along.

What can you see

On the horizon?

Why do the white gulls call?

Across the sea

A pale moon rises

The ships have come to carry you home

While drawing shallow breaths, he opened his eyes for a moment. There on the still dark horizon, was the most magnificient light he had ever seen. It was a faint blue, and it appeared to be made of fine porcelain glass. Just then, his thoughts drifted to his brother. He felt a wave of anguish pass across his numbing body for the task he bestowed upon that of his own blood. He was the one and only to murder the sapphire dragon on that fateful night all of those years ago. It was accidental, yes, but one so great, it did not matter.

And all will turn

To silver glass

A light on the water

All souls pass

As it was though, his brother evened the score on this night. By driving the sword through the heart of his own. Now he knew that a world where two beings made with the same blood could harm each other so, was not the kind of place he wished to be apart of any longer.

Hope fades

Into the world of night

Through shadows falling

Out of memory and time

Don't say: «We have come now to the end»

White shores are calling

You and I will meet again

With summoning all of his remaining strength, he shouted the name of his brother. His fellow rider. His enemy. He held his voice clear and strong in the silent air. Until, it slowly dwindled along with the rest of him. He was fading away. This was it, the greatest journey of all. He wouldn't have to wait much longer until he would be safe, until he would be reunited once again; with his family.

And you'll be here in my arms

Just sleeping

The End.