A/N: Hello pawns! This is a story, I had all ready written an 'A/N' but the thing didn't save. So I'm not going to waste anymore energy retyping another one. So let me think...
This is a fanfic about LOTR. All LOTR characters aren't mine, I only own my characters. And if you're reading this, you're probably a fan of LOTR and you'll know what characters are not mine.
I've never ONCE submitted this story, and I find it quite--boring. Well, now I do, before I thought it rocked. But that was the past me and this is the bored me, and the bored me wants to do something else other than read her own story.
Review if you wish, you'll only stroke an ego that I don't have.
Prologue
It was cold and stormy on the night Elixa was brought to Rivendell. Wrapped in blanket, just enough to keep her warm on the long trip she had set out on. The elf woman of brought her, the Queen of Elixa. Her long, dark red hair was hidden beneath a green cloak. She slowly walked over to Elrond, the Lord of Rivendell, a sturdy, stern looking elf and handed over her one and only daughter. Saying a quick and sad goodbye, she thanked Elrond for his kindness and mounted her horse. Promising, that one day, Elixa would be with her people again. Just as quick as she came, she was off. Her horse suddenly becoming a blur in the pouring rain. Elrond stood there, staring at the gate.
"What has become of the world?" he asked himself.
Elixa touched Elrond's face. He stared down and smiled.
"And you" he made it very specific, "are one lucky Everlasting elf."
Elixa peered up at Elrond with her dark eyes, just getting their color. He slowly turned and headed back inside, all the while carrying a child, who'd one day have the power to either save Middle Earth or doom all its inhabitants...Forever.
Chapter One
Elixa, Daughter of Elrond
Elixa raced to her balcony and peered over its edge. Arwen, daughter of Elrond, was just arriving back with something mounted on her horse. Elixa stared at her "sister", her flowing black hair brushed back and forth, tears stained her eyes. Gasping, Elixa turned around and raced to meet her sister.
"Arwen!" she exclaimed.
"Not now sister..." Arwen replied breathlessly. She got off her horse and carefully took off, what appeared to be a child. Arwen brushed past her sister and quickly ran inside.
Was that a child? Elixa thought. Arwen's horse nuzzled her and she petted its nose. She turned her attention to where Arwen entered. She'll tell me later. Taking Arwen's horse, she led it to the stables to be taken care of.
"Who is he?" Elixa asked staring at what she found out was a hobbit. He lay in his bed, perfectly still.
"Frodo Baggins," replied Arwen.
"Wait, like in Bilbo Baggins the hobbit that came here a while back?" Elixa asked. Arwen nodded.
"He's his uncle," Arwen replied. Elixa nodded her head. She stared at Frodo troubled.
"How badly hurt is he?" she asked. Arwen sighed.
"He was stabbed," Arwen said. Elixa gasped.
"By what?" she asked.
"A Nazgûl." Elixa's face dropped. She turned to her sister.
"I've only heard of them in stories...Unlike you, father has never allowed me to leave Rivendell..." Elixa sighed and leaned against the wall. Arwen looked at her sister and gave her a reassuring smile, putting her hand on her shoulder to comfort her.
"One day, father will let you journey outside of Rivendell...I just know it," she said with a smile. Elixa looked up at her and let out a mean chuckle.
"Sure...And hobbits will grow taller than 4 ft." Elixa pushed past Arwen and walked down the hall. Arwen sighed.
What am I going to do with you?
Elixa was troubled. Why doesn't father allow me out of Rivendell?
"You are too young," Elrond said.
Why can't he see how strong I've become?
"The world is a dangerous place, my daughter."
Why does he always want to protect me?
"You are a special elf, Elixa."
Elixa threw her hands up to her head. What do you mean! How am I special?
"You'll find out in due time..."
I want to know now!
"Patience, Elixa."
You don't trust me.
"I never said that."
You're hiding something from me.
"Elixa, I would never hide anything from you."
Then why won't you tell me the truth?
"It isn't time."
When will it be time?
"Soon..."
Elixa let out an annoyed sigh and sat down on the floor, pressing her back up against the wall. She hit her head a couple of times. I'm going to go insane. Her ears started to give a little twitch. She sat up straight she heard hoof steps. She crawled over to the ledge and peered over. She stopped breathing and gasped.
"Aragorn?" she whispered.
