This is my first LotR fanfic doubt I did the abbreviation right but whatevs~ -slaps self for being girly- Anyways this is going to be an OC/Aragorn/Legolas? I don't know who I want to pair her with so suggestions are welcome I suppose... = 3=... But yeah most of you guys/gals won't read this so blah blah blah
Disclaimer: I OWN NOTHING! (Other then Claire) Or else Legolas and Aragorn would get it on =m=... I mean Whut?
I glared at the door silently waiting, just waiting. My head propped up on my fist, my other hand resting on the armrest closest to that arm. Resisting the urge to tap it as what little patience I had was completely gone. But no matter how I felt the oak door stayed closed, not moving, zero sound was heard from the inside. It was my senior year and I had managed to stay out of the principal's office the entire time at this school. Until today. I closed my eyes scratching my eyebrow ignoring the blood that didn't quite get washed off. I let out a sigh before opening my eyes and looking over my bandaged hands in boredom trying to stay awake. It wasn't working that great as my fingers moved up to my face before pulling at the bandage.
'Why do I have to wear these... they're annoying...' I thought to myself as I glanced up at the clock on the wall next to me. I let out an irritated growl before I sat up grabbing my stuff and throwing it over my shoulder. 'What a waste of my time... It's already been a frekin' hour and a half since they dragged me down here.' I shook my head before adjusting my backpack again and walking out of the sub office and into the room next to it.
"Ah, Claire what are yo-"
"Tell him to call me when he isn't busy so I don't waste my damn time waiting for a scolding I already got." I growled before storming out of the attendance office heading towards the lunch room. I wrapped an arm around my friend and fist bumped her boyfriend. Yeah I think it is kind of odd to be friends with your friends boyfriend, but what did it matter I was the ultimate non conformist. "I'm going home early see ya guys later"
"Alright, see you tomorrow Lavada and stop picking at your bandages!" My friend yelled at me I turned around so I was facing them and I was walking backwards.
"I'll phone you guys the verdict," I laughed out making a phone with my hands before spinning around and walking out the side doors of the school. I let out a sigh pulling at my bandages again gently as I walked towards home. I knew I was a sight and a half with the way I looked, gauze wrapped around the bridge of my nose and a wide band aid on my right cheek and on the left side of my jaw. a small strip of a band aid on the corner of my left eyebrow where the skin had split open from the fight. I had even more bandages on my torso and back lets just say if I wanted to, I could walk around without a shirt on and wouldn't have to worry about indecent exposure with how banged up I was. I had a few on my legs not too bad, but not that light. My right thigh had about six inches on it and my left calf only three, and finally on my arms my left was covered from shoulder to fingertips and my right was only my forearm and hand. There was a reason I tried to stay a 'pacifist' through my school year, but no one understood that but then again it really wasn't my problem, to me at least. I snapped out of my thoughts and looked around me seeing nothing.
"I thought John and Austin would be walking back by now..." I mumbled to myself fishing my phone out of my pocket and glancing at the time, I popped my neck and crammed my phone back into my pocket and picked up the pace as I rubbed the side of my head. This time, it wasn't from pain but a bad feeling. I walked the narrow branch that went across the small creek that separated the school grounds from the road. Usually you'd have to walk to the very end of the creek and walk across the pipe to get onto the road without risking getting wet or falling in. Not this kid, I practiced enough to hold my weight so it didn't break the branch and kept enough balance not to fall off of it. I glanced back stopping at the middle looking over the grounds before I rubbed my temple again. I saw nothing but I could feel something there, I shook my head dismissing the feeling as I turned around. I took one step and froze where I stood as cold raced up my spine as I saw the figure standing in front of me. No matter what I did my body refused to move and my eyes widened in horror as the figure began raising a bow with an arrow loaded and drawn back. 'Move!' I roared in my head trying to get my body to move only to get no response, 'MOVE!' I roared louder in my thoughts, nothing. I let out a growl as I narrowed my eyes and grit my teeth waiting for the inevitable. 'Move, move, move, move, Move, Move, MOVE, MOVE, MOVE, MOVE! DAMMIT!' My hand swung up the moment the figure released the arrow throwing me off balance causing the arrow to graze my shoulder as the branch snapped and went hurtling down to the knee deep water. The thing screamed for what felt like hours as my body fell in slow motion instantly turning cold as I submerged, I forced my hand down to try and push myself up but never touched the bottom. My chest began to burn from the lack of air as I sank lower and lower unable to move. My eyes began to slowly close as my body went limp, the air slowly escaping my lips in the form of tiny bubbles. 'If only I had never... no... this is what I deserve...' Was the last thought that entered my mind as my eyes closed and everything went black and silent.
And that is the beginning of the fun, any guesses to what that 'black thing' was? And the word 'move' has never looked so foreign to me... owo... ANYWAYS, scream, rant, rave, do your thing~