How Did We Get Here?

Confrontation

'Where were you!?' Eragon yelled when we got inside the (now barricaded with magic so nobody could hear) cabin.

'Looking for you. Beside a tree. In the tree. In caves.' I sneered.

'What do you mean in a tree?!' He yelled again but this time confused and worried.

'That big, really tall green tree near that gate.' I say.

'Erm... do you not know how much trouble that could have caused us!? You could be a spy-' and he stops himself.

'Bro don't try. I know what your gonna do. I read it in the boo-'

And he started to probe at my mind with his- (like bro what the hell?)

So we just sat there, he probing at my mind quickly and me sitting, clearly ✨uncomfy✨

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Bro hiding shit from him was hard, I swear to christ almighty.

'Hm.' Was his only response to going through ALL OF MY DAMN MEMORYS!

'Bro ¿¡para qué diablos fue eso !?' I yelled.

'Please stop speaking in that language. What are you saying?' He said, now calm.

'I said "Bro what the fuck was that for!?" ' I yelled with renewed vigor.

Anxiety was clawing at my insides. Who knew what he saw!

'What..' he said.

'What what you whore!?' I practically screamed.

'Please be calm.' He said, now him clearly uncomfortable.

'Sigh, what do you want..?' I said, calming myself with a song my mother sang.

Thinking of the song, I couldn't help but zone out.

And I was stuck in a memory forgetting Eragon was still there.

(Imagine being a small child in your moms arms on a cliff at sunset with a man with a gun behind her, gun to her head, her singing the song, crying, with your father dead beside you, and when the song finishes your mom gets shot and your left there for an hour before your grandmama comes to pick you up since they didn't have a car.)

'Explain that, won't you?' Eragon said after the song.

'Uhm. No.' 

And it was left at that.

We were going to talk about something tomorrow, so I couldn't help but feeling sad.

: )