Hello! How are you people? Sorry this chapter is kinda short, ran out of ideas… Well anywho, here is the chapter for the day! Enjoy and please leave a review and all the other junk!

Messes That Can Not Be Avoided

"Eragon! Murtagh!" Orik shouted, trying to find the two. "The first time they leave me to babysit children; I lose them in the first five minutes… Arya and Saphira are going to kill me!" He worried. "Why must they disappear?" He whispered after a few moments of coming up with nothing.

"Who disappeared, Orik?" That voice sent shivers down his spin as he turned around to see Arya standing there, with a raised eyebrow. "Where are Eragon and Murtagh?" She asked suspiciously.

"W-well, you see, I… Umm… k-kinda lost them…" Orik said, avoiding eye contact with Arya.

"And how did you lose them?" Arya asked him.

"I let my eyes off of them…"

"And why did you let your eyes off of them?"

"Because… I saw a baby squirrel…"

"Why was that baby squirrel so interesting?"

"Because… it was adorable…"

"So are Eragon and Murtagh."

"It was eating…"

"So were they since it was lunch time."

"It nibbled on a nut."

"Doesn't change the fact that you lost them." Arya pointed out. Orik nodded.

"I know." He said.

"Now that is over with." Arya said, turning away. "Where did they disappeared to?" She whispered to herself. Orik shrugged.

"I haven't checked the kitchen place yet." He said helpfully. Arya nodded as they walked into the tent that was kinda of a kitchen area. Bowls, pots, and silver wear were scattered everywhere on the ground as they heard children giggles coming from behind a counter. "Eragon, Murtagh?" Arya asked, event thou she knew they were behind it.

"Shhh!" That was defiantly Murtagh since there was another one, younger than the previous one. Sighing, Arya walked behind the counter with Orik, seeing the two children messing around, but a bowl was on Eragon's head.

"Eragon?" Orik asked. Eragon turned to him, eyes curious as to what he wants. "Why is there a bowl on your head?" He asked. Eragon smiled innocently.

"We baked!" He squealed with joy.

"That doesn't answer my question…" Orik whispered to himself.

"How'd you find us?" Murtagh asked, getting up and using Eragon's head as an arm rest.

"Kinda easy…" Orik whispered to himself again, as Angela walked in, walking up to them. She giggled as she saw the two children and how messy they looked.

"They're messy!" She pointed out.

"I think we can see the Angela." Arya said to her. "Now why are you in the kitchen tent?" She asked them.

"Mury said baking will be fun!" Eragon said.

"Shhh! It's a secret!" Murtagh whispered to him. Eragon nodded eyes serious.

"It a secret." He corrected himself. Arya raised an eyebrow.

"You know secrets are bad, right?" She asked them, kneeling down to their height.

"They are?" Eragon and Murtagh asked at the same time. Arya nodded.

"People will get mad if you keep secrets." She said.

"Mury, I think we're in twouble." Eragon whispered to him. Angela giggled at Eragon's way of thinking.

"No you are not in trouble, but both of you, promise you won't keep secrets." Arya said. Eragon and Murtagh nodded.

"We promise." They said in together.

Preview of next chapter:

"I think I found a cure!"

"You lied!"

"Ary, can you sing me a song?"

"Finally! They are asleep!"