A/N – Thank you to CuttlefishShiz for reviewing and MaryandMerlin for being my beta! Also, I made a playlist of songs and I found a theme song for Nascha. Mostly songs from the Album Finger Eleven by Finger Eleven, but the song Other Light exspecialy.

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING AT ALL OTHER THEN NASCHA! I AM ONLY DOING THIS AS AN ENTERTAINMENT AND NOT GETTING ANYTHING OUT OF IT OTHER THEN JOY!

I was just standing on the porch, watching the town wake up. When I saw Eragon, I ran over and jumped in front of him. "Eragon! I need to talk to you!" I started.

"Sorry, Nascha but I have to go home now." He started walking away but I started walking next to him.

"Then I am coming with you." He did not argue so I kept on talking. "I just want you to know, the next time I go exploring; I want you to come with me."

Eragon hesitated for a second before replying. "I can't." He mumbled.

"You're coming." I said firmly. "You would love it. Trust me." I tried to arguer but with no luck.

"I can't. Roran just left and…" he stopped suddenly. He motion for me to be quite.

"When did this happen?" A slick but raspy voice spoke from behind a wall. I shivered, for the voice filled my heart with fear.

"About three month ago." said someone else. I recognized the voice instantly.

"Sloan…" I whispered. I kneeled down and look around the corner. I saw Sloan talking to two… man? Eragon looked around the corner too, nodding.

"Are you sure?" A voice that sounded worst spoke.

"Yes, Eragon, a farm boy and Nascha, some girl who thinks she is a men." Sloan huffed. "They brought the stone and the boy tried to sell it to me." I cursed, causing the men to see us. We stood their, frozen. Our limbs would not work as they stared into our eyes. I wanted to shifter but could not.

"ERAGON! NASCHA!" Someone called. My father came running out from around another corner. He stopped in front of us, hiding us from view. Our limbs could move again. Eragon fainted, causing me to take my eyes off of the men and my father to catch him. When I looked again, the men were gone.

When he finally came too, I leaned him against the wall, but he still leant some weight on me. I looked over to my father who was stand next to us, dried blood stiff on his skin.

"Are you too all right?" he asked us.

"I'm fine. I just got a bit dizzy." Eragon told him. I tried to ask about the men, but my father gave me a look that told me to be quiet.

"I'm fine, father." I mumbled, wondering why I was not to talk about the men.

"Nascha, take him home." He told me. He looked at Eragon. "You do not look to well."

"Yes, maybe I am getting ill." I shifted more of Eragon weight on me, and we started walking down the road. My father soon stopped us again.

"Oh, Eragon, did you remember the name of the trader yet?" My father asked. I notice the small hesitation in Eragon before he spoke.

"No, I'm afraid I still do not remember." He mumbled.

"No, no it's fine, for now. Here drink this." He handed Eragon a canteen of water, but before Eragon could take it, my father ripped the glove of his hand. He grabbed his wrist and made his palm face up. A scar showed clear, like a beacon. Eragon grabbed his glove back and stared at us, looking afraid.

"Good bye!" He called before running off. I watched him run. I turned around and glared at my father. "Why did you do that?"

"I had to make sure you did not lie about it." He grumbled.

"Why would I lie?"

"To protect him. Which you were not doing just now! They could have killed him!"

"How am I supposed to know?" My voice was getting louder now.

"Well, if you did not run off I could have taught you."

"Well you could have told me years ago when I first learn to shift!" I was crying now. I just took off running after Eragon. I could just see him ahead of me. Neither of us stopped running. We soon came upon the farm. I saw him run past the house and barn into the forest behind. I ran faster, trying to catch up.

Once I got to a clearing, I saw him on top of his dragon. It is going to fly! I quickly jumped on to the dragons back before it lifted up off of the ground. I grabbed on to the scales, pulling myself on so that I was sitting right behind Eragon. I felt the dragon dip a bit and shifted my bones so that they were hollow, making me lighter. Eragon turned around when I grabbed onto his tunic, trying to pull myself up a bit further.

"Nascha! What are you doing?" He cried over the wind.

"I can't just let you go by yourself! My father is already mad at me for not protecting you earlier!" I cried back.

"Why would you have to protect me?" he now sounded mad. I knew I had to tell him the truth.

"I am a Shifter! You're a Rider! It's my job!" Everything went silent, except for the wind, as he took this in.

"Why did you not tell me?" He cried, sounding close to tears now.

"I was not allowed! Can we talk when we land! It hurts to yell over the wind!" He nodded, staring out over the sky.

For the rest of the journey we did not talk. We were gong so far so quickly, I was surprised. We landed as it was growing dark. The dragon landed in a clearing somewhere in a forest. Before we even landed completely, Eragon slid off. I saw him collapse into the snow, and laughed. I soon followed but stayed on my feet, barley.

I closed my eyes and tried to stop feeling so dizzy. When I open my eyes again, I could see Eragon glaring at the dragon. It was almost like they were talking.

"Nascha? Why did you come?" I was started when Eragon suddenly talked to me.

"I do not know. I just ran after you and the next thing I know we are on top of a mighty dragon!" I smiled down at Eragon.

"Well, I guess we are stuck here." He sighed, going back to what seemed like he was talking to his dragon.

"What did you name it?" I asked. Eragon stared at me confused. "The dragon, what did you name it?"

"Her name is Saphira." He grumbled. "We can sleep under her wing tonight, since I can't walk." I smiled as I stepped away from Saphira so she could move. She cleared a spot in the snow, and then help Eragon get over to it. I stumbled as I walked over. I collapsed near to Eragon and started laughing.

"What is so funny? We are stuck in the middle of no where, miles away from home!" He screamed in rage.

"Rider and Shifter just like I guess it is suppose to be like. We are in the middle of no where but who cares! Only thing is, I don't know what we do now." I laugh all over again.

"Why are you still laughing? I have to warn my uncle! Now I can't because we are all the way out here! Even by the time we get back tomorrow it may be to late!" His voice was slowly getting quieter until he was asleep. I looked up at Spahira's wing, which was acting like a tent.

"Dragon, Rider and Shifter… what stories are there going to be now?" I mumbled before falling asleep, smiling.