Resurection, of a kind

by Lemons246

[No Longer Being Written, Purely Kept for Nostalgia Sake] Eragon's dead. Galbatorix is gone. Murtagh has grown distant. but yet as he died he never herd Saphira's screams as she died with him. What happened! Is Eragon still alive? Or is Saphira dead? And a discovery that'll change the fate of Algasgiea forever!

15. Murtagh and his bonds

Chp. 15

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"A…Arya?! Never!" Eragon blanched, stalling for a moment. The lord swung his word and it sliced at Eragon's chest. It missed and sliced his cheek. The blood began to flow and Eragon didn't flinch. He narrowed his eyes and began to mutter under his breath. The lord saw this and swung his sword. Knocked him over and there was a blinding flash of white and a chilling voice echoed around them.

"You're a disappointment. I will look forward to the day you are more of a challenge…" The lord sneered, laughing evilly. Arya looked around as the white light disappeared. They were in a clearing far away from the changer's palace. Eragon groaned and sat up. Arya looked at him and at the mysterious girl next to him. She sat up and looked around, dazed and confused.

"Who are you?" Arya asked gently, helping her sit up. Cyril coughed and sputtered up some blood but answered her.

"My name is Cyril…and yours is Arya, and his…" Pointing the opposite direction of Eragon. "Is Eragon."

"You mean him?" Arya asked her, confused. As she turned her head towards him.

"Y…yes…" Cyril stuttered. "I'm sorry…It's just…I'm blind…"

"OH!" Arya muttered, embarrassed. Cyril smiled weakly and passed out onto the ground.

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Lips hovered inches from Murtagh's. Gentle hand caressed his face with great care. The lips traced over his jawbone, leaving the skin tingling. Murtagh tried to move away, but fatigue came over him and the bonds that held him restricted movement. The lips went down his neck and back up towards his lips. The hands tangled themselves in his hair and the fingers rubbed his scalp.

"Why do you resist?" Cyril's voice asked. "Don't you want this? Don't you love me? Cyril?"

"Y…your…no…C…Cyril…" Murtagh spat at the changer. A look of disgust on his face.

"That's true…But maybe I'm Eragon…" The changer whispered in his ear. "Or maybe I'm Arya…Who knows?"

"Go to hell." Murtagh spat again.

"But I am Hell itself."

Murtagh flinched at this thought and he closed his eyes. At least his Cyril was safe…

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"How'd you become blind?" Eragon asked Cyril as they trotted down the road on horseback.

"I don't know really…I don't remember my own mother. I was taken at an early age…The changer has had me since…forever…"

"But that doesn't mean he could be your father…" Arya said.

"If his is then I damn myself to hell." Cyril scowled.

"Eragon…" Arya muttered. "Can we help her?"

"I may be blind but my hearing is sharp!" Cyril muttered.

"Eragon?" Arya asked again. "Are you there?"

"Huh?" Eragon said loudly, the glazed look in his eyes was gone. "I was just thinking want might be happening to Murtagh…"

"I hope he's alright…"Arya told him. Cyril stiffened and looked straight ahead. "Are you okay?"

Cyril didn't answer but fell half way off the saddle. Eragon caught her before she fell all the way off.

"I think that wasn't a good topic." Eragon muttered.

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Murtagh gasped as the changer threw him into a dungeon in the deepest part of the palace. He gasped on impact and when the changer slammed the door Murtagh cringed. His hands and feet were bound and he was gagged. Then it hit him…He needed to send a message to Eragon. He reached as far as possible and briefly touched Eragon's mind, Eragon instinctively put up barriers but Murtagh broke through and said,

"Eragon! Help! I'm too weak to move and I am bound! I am close to death…My memories a returning. Hurry and find me!"

"I will go with speed!" Eragon replied and the connection broke.

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Eragon abruptly turned Snowfire around and raced away from the girls. Arya sighed. Her story would have to wait…

An: Okay…so I didn't tell you how the lord is Arya's son in this chapter and I think you can wait a while longer…hope you enjoyed!! Now I go to bed…Please R&R!!