disclaimer: i do not own lotr, not quite yet that is....
Quick note: i'm making this fic to prove a piont to all the Samwise-Gamgee- haters-and-legolas-lovers. Sam is not gay. that is obvious, and without him the quest would of been a complete disaster. So there.
..::This story starts when the company has just split up looking for Frodo::..
Sam jumped up, and with a new fury and fear in his heart he followed Aragorn. Up the slope they climbed, Sam felt his feet slipping on the corse ground, but Aragorn carried on ahead. Sam relised with a rush of horror that unless he told Aragorn that his master would not be up that way, then maby the orcs might get him, and what would they do without him and Gandalf? He picked up his tied hobbit feet and crawled on after Aragorn, who was now a speck on this tall hill.
*
Meanwhile Legolas, with his keen elf- eyes, saw Frodo through the trees, run towards the boats. He silently followed and left Gimli, his good freind, alone on that tree covered hill.
*
Sam had nearly caught up with Aragorn when, they reached the top of the slope. There was a chair, an old chair, crumbling and decaying with time, and upon there, Aragorn now sat.
Sam breathed in with shock as he saw this tall figure, hair blowing in the evil wind, cast his eyes upon the land below him.
"Strider," Sam whispered, but in his heart he already knew it was to late. Then there came a scream, Sam insantly rushed down the slope and came across Pippin and Merry sheilded by Boromir. Boromir was now peirced with 2 evil orc arrows, and the red blood trickelled down his body, and his fair eleven cloak.
Sam was at a lost, and stabbed an approaching orc, but 2 sprang up in his place. He ran to Merry and Pippin, and there he stood until Boromir could fight no more, and an orc club hit Sam, causing the world to go black. Last he heard was Boromir's horn, high upon the wind, as if in an echoing dream, where no anwser but the crys of orcs came.
* Legolas caught up with Frodo, now picking up a bag and preparing to set off in the elven boat.
"Frodo!" Frodo turned and saw Legolas come softly up to him, " You have chosen then,"
"Yes, and none must come with me," Frodo looked far away and muttered so quietly that only Legolas's keen-elf ears heard." I must face it alone, to the end. If ever even my spirit gets there."
"No, I must come with you, you know that Sam would becuase he is *an amazing, wonderful, super, fantastic, loyal to the core,99.999...etc...% straight, brave and heroic freind.But he is caught up by the mists of fate."
*Well, thats an edit, what he said was more simple, but he could have said that if there was time.
Frodo sighed and faced him," I know, in my heart I wish he had, but he is too dear to put through such peril."
"Oh great and I'm not?! Thanks a bunch! I'll leave you alone then!" Frodo blinked as he saw this sweet elvish face turn to a dark evil force. Then in a few seconds Legolas staggered back and gazed round," Sorry, I don't know what came over me!" Hee hee! but I do, I do...the writer chuckelled.
Then they heard a scream,
"Quick, in the boat!" Legolas whispered and they grabbed 2 bags and plonked into the boat, then paddelled across the river.
*
I know i know... me= evil, and all the leggie fans now wish for me to rot in teletubbie land. I know my siter does.... but think! What have you put Sam through? You think its so easy to say: Sam gamgee's gay. But what would you of done? Say your a boy (for these circumstanse, unless u r already) and Frodo was naked in Cirith Ungol, you would of comforted him? or would you of run and been beaten with wet noodels by all the Frodo fans, for letting him dye and destroying the quest? eh? anyway. review, and tell me, do you agree, or should i prove my piont more with another chapter??
Quick note: i'm making this fic to prove a piont to all the Samwise-Gamgee- haters-and-legolas-lovers. Sam is not gay. that is obvious, and without him the quest would of been a complete disaster. So there.
..::This story starts when the company has just split up looking for Frodo::..
Sam jumped up, and with a new fury and fear in his heart he followed Aragorn. Up the slope they climbed, Sam felt his feet slipping on the corse ground, but Aragorn carried on ahead. Sam relised with a rush of horror that unless he told Aragorn that his master would not be up that way, then maby the orcs might get him, and what would they do without him and Gandalf? He picked up his tied hobbit feet and crawled on after Aragorn, who was now a speck on this tall hill.
*
Meanwhile Legolas, with his keen elf- eyes, saw Frodo through the trees, run towards the boats. He silently followed and left Gimli, his good freind, alone on that tree covered hill.
*
Sam had nearly caught up with Aragorn when, they reached the top of the slope. There was a chair, an old chair, crumbling and decaying with time, and upon there, Aragorn now sat.
Sam breathed in with shock as he saw this tall figure, hair blowing in the evil wind, cast his eyes upon the land below him.
"Strider," Sam whispered, but in his heart he already knew it was to late. Then there came a scream, Sam insantly rushed down the slope and came across Pippin and Merry sheilded by Boromir. Boromir was now peirced with 2 evil orc arrows, and the red blood trickelled down his body, and his fair eleven cloak.
Sam was at a lost, and stabbed an approaching orc, but 2 sprang up in his place. He ran to Merry and Pippin, and there he stood until Boromir could fight no more, and an orc club hit Sam, causing the world to go black. Last he heard was Boromir's horn, high upon the wind, as if in an echoing dream, where no anwser but the crys of orcs came.
* Legolas caught up with Frodo, now picking up a bag and preparing to set off in the elven boat.
"Frodo!" Frodo turned and saw Legolas come softly up to him, " You have chosen then,"
"Yes, and none must come with me," Frodo looked far away and muttered so quietly that only Legolas's keen-elf ears heard." I must face it alone, to the end. If ever even my spirit gets there."
"No, I must come with you, you know that Sam would becuase he is *an amazing, wonderful, super, fantastic, loyal to the core,99.999...etc...% straight, brave and heroic freind.But he is caught up by the mists of fate."
*Well, thats an edit, what he said was more simple, but he could have said that if there was time.
Frodo sighed and faced him," I know, in my heart I wish he had, but he is too dear to put through such peril."
"Oh great and I'm not?! Thanks a bunch! I'll leave you alone then!" Frodo blinked as he saw this sweet elvish face turn to a dark evil force. Then in a few seconds Legolas staggered back and gazed round," Sorry, I don't know what came over me!" Hee hee! but I do, I do...the writer chuckelled.
Then they heard a scream,
"Quick, in the boat!" Legolas whispered and they grabbed 2 bags and plonked into the boat, then paddelled across the river.
*
I know i know... me= evil, and all the leggie fans now wish for me to rot in teletubbie land. I know my siter does.... but think! What have you put Sam through? You think its so easy to say: Sam gamgee's gay. But what would you of done? Say your a boy (for these circumstanse, unless u r already) and Frodo was naked in Cirith Ungol, you would of comforted him? or would you of run and been beaten with wet noodels by all the Frodo fans, for letting him dye and destroying the quest? eh? anyway. review, and tell me, do you agree, or should i prove my piont more with another chapter??