Sucked Away: Eragon

XXVIII

A.N. Okay, I know that eh author's note is usually at the end, but I'm putting at the beginning for this chapter to tell you I'm sorry. I feel like a complete idiot right now!!!! The main ideas and details in this chapter were SUPPOSED to be in the last chapter, but I totally forgot!!! I know, that's totally ridiculous!!! I really did forget!!! This is very important for the future of the book, and I just forgot it. I know, really professional!!! 

So, just a re-cap. I'm sorry, this chapter was supposed to be in the last chapter. I hope you enjoy it. And please remember to voice any comments, questions, or concerns in a COMMENT and I'll get  back to you ASAP. 

Please: READ, COMMENT, VOTE, FOLLOW!!!!! thanks:D

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And just I thought things were improving, things dramatically got worse. I had just finished a day of school. My copy went to bed. I was in my normal self now, exhausted for specific reasons you know of. Appearantly time moves slower in Alagesia than it does in my dimension because a day and a half in my copy was like 3 hours in Alagesia. The bullet was officially out. My back was bound tightly by rags, bandages, and any other thing that Angela decided to put on my back. The forty pounds was no longer sitting on my back. It was peaceful. 

But I couldn't move. There were stages to the wound apparently. 1) The shock. 2) The agonizing pain. 3) You can't move because your too tired and stiff. I felt like I had done 5 full body workouts with in 5 minutes. Not even my eyes would open. 

I heard Eragon and Arya in the distance, laughing for some reason. That was good for them. Finding something cheerful to do in the mean time. I heard knitting needles in the corner. Angela must still be in the tent. It was like being asleep, yet awake at the same time. I call being "half-conscious," because you know what's going on, but you can't do anything about it. That's the unfortunate part. You know what's going on but there's nothing you can do about it!!! Even if your in the middle of a house that's caving in and on fire, you can do nothing about it at all!! You'll probably end up dead, but at least you knew about it!! (note the sarcasm)

This was bad. You see, it was all peaceful and nice, and I was about to fall asleep for reals and have actually dreams!! That hadn't happened in weeks!!! I was always taken to my copy's point of view, not an actually dream. But I was about to have dreams!! Actually awesome, imaginative, flawless dreams!!! And I could tell it was going to be a spectacularly good one!!!! And that's when it happened...

A loud bang filled the air. The thumping of giant wings, not Saphira's, was heard over the camp. Suddenly I saw bright light through my eyelids. A scream went up into the air. It was soon followed by more screams and the sound of people running past the tent. I heard Angela stand up. "What is going...." I heard her say. Then she gasped. "Sadie'll be fine for a few minutes," I heard her bustle around. She blew out the candle in the corner and then walked out with something. It was now completely dark, but I could still hear. Something bad was happening. I began coming my mind for what happened in the book after the battle at Dras Leona. 

However, my thoughts were interrupted by the sound of someone coming into the tent. The person bustled around for a few minutes and then walked over to me. I recognized the foot steps. They belonged to the person I wanted to see the least.....

I felt his sticky breath next to my ear as he whispered, "I really did mean to kill you went I shot that bullet. But now I'm rather glad I didn't." He backed away. I began internally freaking out. He lifted my limp hand from my side and held it up so he could look at.