Heal My Soul

By: LadyErestor83

this kinda came to mind after less than 3 hours of sleep...weird thing is I have no idea on who the main elf should go to...eh, I'll figure it out...

Characters (Imladris): Elrond, Erestor, Glorfindel, Elladan, Elrohir, Arwen, Estel, Lindir, and Mel...

Characters (Lothlorien): Celeborn, Galadriel, and Haldir (maybe some Rumil and Orophin)...

Mentions of: Celebrian, Elros, and Ereinion

A/N: theres a lot of the sad stuff involved...

disclaimer: I own nothing..well nothing familiar anyway and since theres no OC's I suppose I only own the title, myself, and the story lol..

summary: Elrond has had a great deal of loss in his life...is there anyone who can take his pain away?

CHAPTER 1

Erestor walked into Glorfindel's office.

"Where is Elrond?"

Glorfindel sighed.

"The same place he has been for the past few days. Locked in his rooms."

Erestor shook his head.

"We must speak with him Glorfindel."

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Elrond gazed out his window for what seemed like the thousandth time that day. He had lost too much. First his brother had chosen to be mortal, then his King had been killed by Sauron, and then his wife sailed due to what those vile orcs had done to her. He had his children,yes, but one day they would make their decisions to be counted amongst the elves or as one of the race of men. Elrond lowered his head in sadness. They would not leave him as well would they? His thoughts were interrupted by a slight rapping on his door. Elrond sighed.

"Enter."

The door slowly opened. Elrond did not look to see who it was, he already knew. He felt a hand on his shoulder.

"Elrond, you do not look well."

Elrond did his best to roll his eyes at his friend.

"You mother me Erestor."

Erestor shot Glorfindel a glare because he had started to laugh.

"We worry for you Elrond."

Elrond rested his chin on his folded hands on the window's rim.

"Worry not. I am well."

Glorfindel shook his head.

"You are not well mellon nin."

Elrond sighed.

"What does it matter anyhow?"

Erestor sat beside his friend.

"If it matters to you, it matters."

Elrond shrugged slightly.

"I would prefer to just be left alone if you do not mind."

Erestor nodded and grabbed Glorfindel. As soon as the door shut, Elrond sighed once more and felt a tear fall from his eye. Did anyone truly understand his anguish or did they just pretend to do so?

TBC...