Lord of the Rings Fanfiction: Last Hope

Rin: Hello this is my second fanfic story I'm sooo glad. Well as you can see it is LOTRs and will tell you what would have happened (in my opinion) if Sam and Frodo had failed to destroy the ring and if the final battle had destroyed the Elves, Dwarves, Hobbits, and Humans.

Pippin: But why would you want to get rind of us Hobbits? We're the best.

Rin: I'm not getting rid of you totally just most of you.

Pippin: Am I in this?

Rin: Uhhhh...alittle but it's mainly your son.

Merry: What about me?

Rin: Uh...no...you sorta...um well...I kinda let you die.

Pippin/Merry: WHAT!

Rin: Sorry atleast you're still hear to talk with me :D Anyway let's get to the story. I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE THINGS RELATED TO LORD OF THE RINGS ALL RIGHTS GO TO THEIR RESPECTABLE OWNERS!


Chapter 1:The Undoing

"Fall back it's over FALL BACK!" Aragorn shouted fending off the orc that was swinging a wicked sword at him.

"Aragorn we can't, the fate of Middle Earth is at stake, how could we leave?" Legolas came up next to his human companion helping him finish off one of the the many foes, which there were many more of.

"We must Legolas, for if we all die there will never be any hope left ever," Aragorn turned to his friend, "Go, gather as many as you can and go far away, even underground if you must,".

The elf stood frozen, how could he be expected to flee when all his friends and brethren were fighting to the death.

"No I'd never..." he started to say.

"GO! You're the last hope of Middle Earth, Frodo and Sam are dead, along with Gimli, do not let them die in vain!" just then a huge Orc came up behind Aragorn and sliced down.

Aragorn turned, horror shone in his face, he tried to side step but still the deadly blade caught his shoulder.

"RUN LEGOLAS!"

And Legolas did run. He ran through the carnage of the war, grinding his teeth in anger at some times and almost weeping at others. He swpet through the battle killing more Orcs and Goblins as he collected the remaining soldiers.

In the end he was only able to get a total of fifteen survivors. Nine elves, five humans, and one hobbit, Pippin.

Over the next few days they traveled over the slowly darkening land, somethimes having to dodge groups of Orcs or other servents of the Darks Lord. Along the way they were able to collect a few other survivors. They found two hobbits one male and one female, another three humans all of wich were female and two dwarves both female. The continued to trek across the land, gathering any food and supplies that was avalible.

Soon though the whole entity of Middle Earth was cast in shadow, everywhere the old settlments of Elves, Dwarves, Humans and Hobbits, were being torn down and replaced with horrid temples, castles, and towns made all in honor for Sauron. The forests grew smaller and smaller until nothing remained except a blackened wasteland.

The group of travelers hid for months, in caves, mountains and other hidden places. But everyday that got harder and harder, more and more Orcs were being sent out to conquer the rest of the land.

But then the two dwarves were able to lead them to a secret mine that of which only was know two their clan of dwarves. Once the party had reached it and were all inside the tunnles the exit was sealed. Never to be opened again.

Days turned into weeks and weeks turned into months. Slowly, the world forgot of the ones that may have escaped, thinking that they had either died or had been lost to time.

But they were still there, hiding and surviving under the earth. The dwarves showed how to harvest mushrooms and grow food under the earth, also how to catch fish from underwater streams. The humans multiplyed until the small group could now be considered a small town. The elves grew older but did not die and past on their wisdom to the dwarves and humans.

Slowly the memory of the old Middle Earth faded form the memories of everyone, everyone except the Elves and Pippen. But they tried their best to forget and watched as new life sprang from their dark prison.

Exactly one year after their exile a young girl was born to Middle Earth. But the extrodinary thing was she was half human, half elf.

She would have the quickness, agility, and lifespan of an elf but the appearence of a human. Really the only thing that betrayed her mixed heritage was the slight point to her ears. Her name was Estel, because she gave hope to grieving hearts, and to the whole of the world.

Her mother was the human Alderwen and her father was the elf Erlbrook. But it wasn't just the fact that she was the offspring of two different races but also she was the very first child born in the new placed Rockenolm. Over the next fifteen years she grew and was taught by her father and the rest of the surviving elves. She also made friends with the dwarves and even made friends with the only Hobbit child. Owen Took son of Perigrin.

But one day when she turned sixteen some one thought long gone appeared and everything was about to change.