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Me: Yay! I updated!

Vilkas: Finally, well what happened next?!

Me: Now I don't own Skyrim or anything that relates to it, Now on with the fic!

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-Chapter 1-

Darkness...all I see is darkness. I am floating in the massive darkness. The darkness was inky black, while I am feeling weightless...weightless echos around me.

I wonder if anyone has found my body yet. Or if anyone really cared that I am gone...naw no one would.

"Don't worry young one, you will have a better life. A second chance of life, a much better life." Came a gentle soothing voice, that echoed quietly.

Huh? Wait? What? What did that voice meant? Why did the voice say a second chance?

Next I knew, I feel the darkness disappearing, making me feel really cold, or more like freezing. Then the sound of a clip-clop sound of hooves slowly, working its way into my ears. Then I felt a gentle rocking motion of my body.

Opening my eyes, eyes widening upon seeing open, clear blue skies, green pine trees, and other types of trees.

My pillow moved a bit, slightly surprised by it, I moved to look around me.

Noticing I am in a horse drawn carriage, my would be pillow, was strangely familiar man, as well as the two other men.

"Hey, you, your finally awake." Said one of the men, to my left.

'Wait...that-that's Ralof!' I thought in realization.

'Oh CRAP! I am in the world of SKYRIM!' I yelled in my mind.

"They caught you?! Where they are taking us?!" Exclaimed Lokir, the horse thief, my right.

I also, realized that my pillow was Ulfric Stormcloak! Oh man, that is really creepy!

Deciding it was best to not really say anything, but to chose to stay quiet.

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After entering the keep with Ralof, with both of us, gasping for breath. Ralof runs over to a comrade, and shakes his head, and says, "You can take Gunjar's gear, he won't be needing it any more. Of course, after I take those bindings off"

After he did, I took off the gear while strugging with it, but in the end of finally got the armor off of Gunjar.

"Ralof, can you help me with this?" I asked, in knowing I can't get this on without help.

"You don't know how?" he asked with a shocked face.

"Yeah, I guess I was extremely sheltered." I replied blushing.

"Alright then." Ralof replies and helped me put the armor on.

After his help, I am now armored, and I have an axe and a date with the captain. After our little fight with some Imperials that included the captain.

I was good with the iron axe, after two strikes at the captain, she was down. Ralof, just finished off the Imperial, who was with the captain.

"Take that Bitch!" I grumbled as I spat at the dead captain.

"Well, you must hate her." Ralof observed, as he checked the bodies for a key.

"Yes I do, for that bitch was the one who did not think twice for trying murder someone who is innocent." I replied as I took the captain's gear.

"I can not argue there." Ralof replied with a chuckle.

After going throughout the keep, we encountered Imperials, frostbite spiders, and a bear.

Oh my!

I know I should be over encumbered with everything I am carrying, but I am not. I don't understand as to why.

'Because we made you that way.' Came the gentle soothing voice from before.

'You must be one of the divines.' I thought to myself.

"You coming?! My sister Gerdur, she lives in Riverwood just up the hill. She can help us out." Ralof called out, after the dragon flew away.

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After meeting up with Ralof's sister, telling her about Helgen. Which she could not believe it, though she stated that it would explain what she saw. Flying over Bleak Falls Barrow, was the dragon, that Ralof and I talked about.

"So, what are you going to do now, Kaira?" Ralof asked, after we settled a bit inside his sister's home.

"Well, I will hang around here, for today. Tomorrow, I'll go to the Jarl. You know, to tell him about Helgen." I replied, while sipping my ale.

Ralof nodded as he sipped at his own.

"Firstly though, I am going to need better armor. Since I have not signed up as of yet. I should not wear the Stormcloak armor." I continued my thought, after finishing my ale.

"I understand, take your time for now." Ralof stated with a smile.

"Hmm...chop some wood, and I will pay you for it." Hod, Gerdur's husband offered.

"Will do, does Gerdur have some spare clothes I could borrow for a bit?" I asked, hoping she would have one or two.

"Hmm...I'll take a look." Hod replied, and went to the wardrobe to check.

"You know, I can't believe it still. We both survived Helgen, and that dragon..." Ralof stated, since he is slowly coming out of his shock of seeing a real, live dragon.

Shivering in remembrance as I replied, "I know that feeling too, that beast was frightening."

Ralof nodded in agreement.

"Well, hope these would work." Hod stated as he handed me miner clothes.

"That would be great, thank you Hod." I replied as Hod brought me out of my musing.

He then showed me where to change and left.

After changing, I picked up a woodaxe and went to work.

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Me: There you guys go end of Chapter 1! I hope you like it!

Vilkas: Hmm...no Companions yet? Or are you leading up to them?

Me: You will see Vilkas, just wait and see. Alright readers! REVIEW!