It was the same old, same old. Same old day. Same old dungeon. Same boring life. Same Ian chained to the back walk with a potty mouth. Hey, it was the same day that it had been when I first woke up in that stupid dungeon. Days just blurted together at this point. Ian was getting more of a backbone and was starting to express his opinion on my activities. One day he had decided to remark on how stupid I looked after I woke up from a nap. I had a brick print on my face because my cheek had been pressed against the wall for 3 hours. Let's just say he got a stuffed beast to the face. Then he got a literal brick to the face when he said I couldn't throw worth crap. He was right of course (I really can't throw to save my life), but he shut up after I almost broke his nose. That was pretty eventful, but not as eventful as what cane next.
Gal didn't come at his usual time, which never happened.It was ALWAYS exactly hour after lunch. To the minute!!!! I kept track and treated him when he was one second late sometimes. But he was actually late. In fact, he was so late that he never even showed up!!! How rude!!! I was all ready to give him the staring contest of his life that day too. How sad....
About two hours after being late, I heard footsteps coming down the corridor. I looked up from the chair I was sitting upside down in when the door opened. It was only Murtagh. Him. By himself. In MY dungeon. Without his master holding his leash. Like a dog that decided to walk down the street, when his owner wasn't looking (sound familiar vVTheBookwormVv!!!!!).
When he saw how I sitting in the chair, his face contorted and his eyebrows lowered in the ultimate confusion. He would have won the "confusing looks contest."
I gave him the "I'm so disappointed to in you" look and stated like a mother scolding her son, "Well, look who finally decided to show up!! You are two and a half hours pay your curfew young man!! What do you have to say for yourself!?" I crossed my arms over my chest, still sitting upside down in the chair so that he looked like he was walking on the ceiling.
He just kind of gapped at me for a while before asking, "What are you doing!?"
"I got bored. So i decided to shake things up a bit. It's weird to have all of your blood rush to your head....."
That's when my fun was spoiled. His face weren't from confusion to concern. Then he walked over and "helped" me up from my upside down position.
I signed, "So where's Gal?"
"He's not coming today."
"Oh?"
"He asked me to came and 'see if I can crack any information out of you'."
"Really? And what's your method for that?"
He paused. "I have no idea."
I smiled. "Then let's take a break for today."
"What?"
"You know. Do NOTHING. I promise I'll tell 'Mr. High and Mighty' you tried to crack me like nut."
He stood there for a moment, thinking. "Well.... He won't come down here......He told me to stay down here for as long as it takes....I couldn't possibly hurt you....... I suppose we could, 'do nothing.'"
"GREAT!!! Now we just need to find something to...." At this moment I was walking towards my backpack and, guess how smooth this was, my foot caught the leg of the chair I had been sitting in and I tripped!!! Mustang, being WAY faster than me, caught me before I hit the ground by my forearm.Unfortunately, whenever that happens I go to clone mode.
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My vision switched to my clone. She/I sat down on my down stairs livingroom couch with my brothers in front of the television. Frozen on the screen was a battle in time out from one of my siblings' and I's favorite video games, Super Smash Bros Brawl. For those who don't know about THAT (where have you been!!!!!?!!!!!), this games takes characters from a bunch of other video games and throws them together for the ultimate battling experience (refer to video). My brothers and I play it all the time, seeing who can come out on top of all of us. My older brother normally comes out on top. Second is my younger brother. Then me, and finally, the youngest, my sister. It's fun, especially when we team up against computers. We always destroy them!!!!! VICTORY!!!! XO
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Sucked Away: Eragon
FanfictionI am not crazy, and I did not make this up! My name is Sadie, and I really was sucked away to Alagaesia. I really did meet Eragon and helped save that story from falling apart. I do have to say that a great many things happened that changed the atti...