Awakening and Names

Kal's POV

I had found a stick that I liked and was carving my name into it when Eragon woke up. I jumped up and ran over to him. "You ok Eragon?"

"Yeah, except my chest hurts. Before you woke up a Ra'zac kicked me in the chest and it knocked me unconscious."

"Ok," he started mind talking with Saphira then and I grabbed my stick and continued carving it.

"Who's that?" He asked me motioning to the man beside the fire that helped us.

"Murtagh."

"Oh, he saved us didn't he?"

"Him and Rose, yes."

"You don't seem your self," I motioned towards Brom's unconscious body.

"I tried to make sure that wouldn't happen, but it still did."

"It's not your fault it's mine."

"No actually I tried to tell him to tell you to not go to the cathedral. He didn't hear me."

"I should have been more careful, it's not your fault."

"It is."

"No, it's not!" I started crying then. Eragon put his arm around my body and hugged me close to him. I sobbed into his chest. He kept saying, "Shush. It's alright, every thing will be alright."

I got sick of him saying it and lost my self-control. "It wont! Eragon in the book he dies. I was trying to change it!"

"You still can. Watch everything will be ok."

Later we made a litter for Brom and left, he was carried by the two dragons. They switched off a few times. One horse was lost so Eragon and I rode together on a horse, while Murtagh rode another. I loved being so close to Eragon, I loved him in general. We stopped in a cave. The boys said they'd take both watches. I agreed and fell asleep under Rose's safe wing.

Eragon's POV

When we made camp in a cave Murtagh and I said we'd take the watches. Luckily Kal agreed. I took the first one, the whole time I was thinking about Kal. I eventually woke Murtagh up for his watch. He faced the opposite way of the dragons so I went under Rose's wing with her permission. Kal was sleeping peacefully. I laid down next to her and brushed my hand against her cheek. She cuddled close to me and I wrapped my arms around her waist and hugged her close. After two minutes I let go got up and went to try to sleep under my dragon's wing.

You love her don't you?

Yes Saphira, I do.

Good. I think she still has yet to learn of her powers.

What does that have to do with me?

You will have to help her.

Oh. You know something we don't.

Yes. We dragons do. She and you shall find it when we go to the elves.

Ok, I'll wait till then. I then fell asleep.

KPOV

I woke up and made my clothes tan, except for my corset. It was the color of Saphira. I exited my dragon's wing and sat next to Murtagh by the fire.

"Hey," he said in a bored tone. I hoped he wasn't always like this.

"Hiya! How are you this morning?" I used my normal excited tone.

"Err, good. You?"

"I'm fine!" Eragon came and sat next to me. "Hiya Eragon! How are you?"

"Tired," he grumbled.

"Hmf. You two are boring!" I said and walked over to Brom's horse. I brushed its coat. I heard a groan and ran at vampire speed over to Brom, worry on my face. Eragon made it over a few seconds after me.

"Brom!" Eragon exclaimed.

"How do you feel?" I asked.

"What do you think?"

"I meant do you think you can be healed?"

"No," he croaked. "Bring me wine."

"All right," Eragon rushed off to find it but Murtagh said, "Here use mine."

Eragon ran over and Brom said, "Rub it on my hand."

He did so and gasped as Brom's gedwëy ignasia. Brom told us his story.

"Brom, I'm sure I can heal you with magic!" I said.

"No," he croaked again.

"I'm going to!"

"Don't waist your energy on me."

"First of all, it's not a waist. Second of all, I'll do what I wish with my energy. Third of all, I'm going to!" Before he could say another thing I said a few words in the missing language that I learned was called Tenirul. I saw a flash of light and dropped on the floor unconcious.