The Three Musketeers

By: Saphira

Summery: Three normal college students are going to have a summer movie/T.V. marathon of all their favorites. What they did not expect to happen was the Fellowship to appear and then everyone else from their favorite movies and T.V. shows. What will the three known as the three musketeers do when their home is over run by characters thought to be fictional? This story will be under the Lord of the Rings category because you can't do more than one crossover.

Disclaimer: I don't own any recognizable characters they all belong to their respected makers. Wish I did. I do own Saphira and Evenstar. Although I only own their characters not their names.

*Hello again! My second attempt at fanfiction! Yay! Read and Review!

"Good stories deserve a little embellishment." ~J.R.R. Tolkien

Hannon Le!

Prologue

They were known as the three musketeers around the neighbor hood and the walking encyclopedias of anything interesting at school. Particularly the Lord of the Rings, but they had a lot of interesting and weird facts about other movies and books. Abbey was known as the movie nerd, anything you want to know about a certain movie, she had it. Lily was known as the book nerd, anything and everything about certain books, she had it. Avery had pretty much anything else weird or interesting. They were all in college and attended New Zealand University in… you guessed it…. New Zealand.

It was summer and they had decided to kick off the summer with a movie/T.V. marathon of all of their favorites, The Hobbit, The Lord of the Rings, Narnia, Pirates, Inheritance Cycle, Harry Potter, Avengers, Sherlock, Doctor Who, and Merlin. The three were excited and so the day after college got out, the three sat down at midnight and watched all the Tolkien movies….. straight through.

Three rings for the Elven Kings under the sky…..

"I'm exhausted," said Avery stifling a yawn. "Yeah, I don't think caffeine will keep me up anymore," responded Lily. "Agreed," said Abbey turning off the Blu-ray player.

"What are we watching next?"

"Narnia I think," said Lily. "Unless you want something different."

"No, Narnia's fine. How 'bout you Ave?"

"Sounds good to me, but can we go to sleep? I'm extremely tired and can barely keep my eyes open." Responded Avery. The other two nodded and all three went to bed never noticing that their DVD cases had stared glowing.

Seven for the Dwarf lords in their halls of stone...

Abbey woke up to the sound of murmuring outside her door. 'Ug, really you two? Why pull a prank now?' Abbey suddenly sat up with a thought, 'Avery and Lily never wake up at..' she looked at her bedside to see that the time was 4:00 a.m.,'well they certainly would never wake up this early even if they had slept through a whole day.' She frowned. Then who was outside her door? She got up as quietly as possibly and grabbed her sword. She and the other two had taken lessons in certain weapons that they had felt drawn to. She had taken lessons with a sword and had named her own Anduril. Avery had surprisingly taken lessons with an axe and Lily had taken on two weapons, the bow and twin long knives. Taking on those two weapons simply completed her Elven look; long blonde hair constantly up in braids and piercing blue eyes.

Abbey took Anduril out of its sheath and walked toward the door. She took a deep breath and then opened the door and raised Anduril in front of her. Abbey gasped in shock at what or really who stood in the hallway.

There were ten in all, nine men and one female. One looked old, held a staff, and was dressed in gray. The two people standing in front of him were human. One had long shoulder length black hair, silver-grey eyes, and was holding a sword that was pointed at her. The other had long shoulder length brown hair, brown eyes, and, like the first, had a sword pointed at her. There were also five short men. One had red hair complete with a beard and was holding an axe. Abbey knew that the axe could very well cut her head off if she wasn't careful. The other four short men were shorter than the red-haired one. Three of them had brown curly hair and the other had blond curly hair. They all had brown eyes except for one who had the bluest eyes you would ever see. They all had swords out as well, though they weren't necessarily pointed at her.

The last two looked identical except for the fact that one was male and the other female. They both had extremely long hair, the female's a tad longer than the male's. Abbey didn't quite know how to describe their eyes. They were blue, but so deep and mesmerizing that she really wasn't sure at the color at all. Another thing that was strange about their eyes was the fact that their irises' were ringed with silver. It was so strange that Abbey almost missed the two beings ears.

They were pointed.

The two had two bows with arrows notched and pointed at her. She careful dropped Anduril until it was dangling beside her pointed at the ground. This did little to ease the ten. The old man stepped forward and asked kindly, "Who are you?" Abbey stared at him for a moment then said, "Abbey." She looked at the rest then said, "May I ask how you got in to my house?" The old man smiled slightly then responded, "I'm afraid I'm not sure. We suddenly appeared here."

Abbey nodded then took a deep breath and said, "Well, welcome to New Zealand home to Middle Earth." The ten's reactions were bewilderment and disbelief. "This isn't the Middle Earth you know. It is different." She looked hesitantly at the ten who she now knew as the Fellowship of the Ring. How would they respond if she told them who they were?

The old man opened his mouth probably to tell her who they were, but she beat him to it. "I know who you are." She pointed at the old man, "Your Gandalf, your Aragorn, your Boromir, Gimli, Frodo, Sam, Merry, Pippin, and the Mirkwood twins Legolas and Saphira." She pointed at each member in turn. They started at her in shock, all weapons forgotten.

Aragorn was about to say something when there was a shriek from down the hall. Abbey turned toward the sound, sword raised. A blur suddenly rounded the corner and pelted down the hallway only to crash into Abbey, narrowly missing being impaled with the sword. She went down, accidentally bringing the hobbits, who she had been standing next to, down with her. Pippin grabbed onto Aragorn to try to stop him from falling, but the weight was too much for the Ranger and he went down only to drag down with him Legolas and Saphira. Aragorn had grabbed onto his life long friend, but all the people hanging onto the Prince of Mirkwood was a bit much and he went tumbling down dragging down his twin, who brought down Gimli, who, in turn, brought down Boromir.

In the end, nine members of the Fellowship were down on the floor along with Abbey and the blur that Abbey had identified as Avery. Gandalf had calmly stepped out-of-the-way so that he would not get pulled down as well. "Ave what was that for?" Asked Abbey as she slowly sat up. Avery looked her apologetically and said, "Sorry, but the Avengers seem to be in the living room facing off against Lily and a group of Elves."

Abbey stared her. All of a sudden a roar was heard and everyone went pale. "Wh...what was that?" Asked Pippin. Abbey looked at Avery then turned to the Fellowship and said simply, "The Hulk."

Oooo...cliffhanger. Actually not really.

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