The Sun and Moon Chronicles - Book 1 - The Prophecy

= The Sun and Moon Chronicles - A Fictionary Tale =
=== IMPORTANT! ===
This AU of the world as we know it intertwines the lore of many other fantasy series, which include, but aren't limited to the following listed series. It also contains made-up lore from the author's imagination. Should you like no spoilers or for the series or would like a basic understanding, go to the wikis of the listed series or get a basic understanding of the following:
* 					The Inheritance Cycle (Christopher Paolini)
* Keeper of the Lost Cities (Shannon Messenger)
* Wings of Fire (Tui T Sutherland)
* Warriors (Erin Hunter)
* Greek Mythology
*Throne of Glass (Sarah Maas)
THIS FIC BELONGS TO DEWFLIGHTDASNOCONELOVER! DON'T CLAIM IT AS YOUR OWN! (especially if you don't write like me.)
== Prologue ==
A figure in a dark cloak is trudging down a path. It's midnight, the stars and moon are all seen brightly. The houses of the nearby streets are quiet; occasionally a snore is heard. The pavement is lit only with the moonlight now as the cloaked figure turns a corner into a darker borough of the neighborhood. 
WIP 
== Chapter 1 ==
"WAKE UP, SLEEPYHEAD!"
Mala sat up, yawning and looking around. "Hrmph?" The clock on her nightstand read 7:30 a.m. "Oh SHOOT!" she cursed, springing out of bed and hurrying to get dressed. Her brother stood in the doorway, a smirk on his face.
"Thanks," Mala breathlessly said, speeding out of her room and to the breakfast table. She gulped down the eggs and bacon on the table and poured herself some cereal. "DAD! I'm ready to GO!" she yelled, practically jumping into her shoes as she grabbed her backpack and hurried towards the car.
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"Curse oversleeping," Mala muttered, arriving at her desk, completely out of breath. Her teacher, Ms. Granger, raised an eyebrow at her. She shrugged and pulled out her pencil, getting to the bellwork shown on the screen. I've never overslept that much before! 
Breathing hard, she started to randomly doodle, not knowing what exactly she was doing. Just then, a knock came on the door. Ms. Granger laughed as she went to open the door. "You're not the latest one," she commented with a grin to Mala, who was staring at the door blankly. 
Ms. Granger opened the door. And Mala's best friend, Julietta, stepped in, looking tired. Her hair was a bit messy, but neatly and tidy as usual. She took her spot next to Mala, grinning. "Man, oversleeping sucks," she remarked, arousing a laugh from Mala. 
Julietta pulled out her paper, quickly catching up on the bellwork as Ms. Granger started writing on the board. As she did so, she glanced over at Mala. "You caught up on the notes from last week?" she asked. Mala heaved a sigh. "Almost done," she replied, feeling a bit guilty. 
Last week, Mala had gotten very sick. She shuddered as she remembered her lying in bed, unable to get out for 4 days. 
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