Warning: It may be confusing like sometimes it's 3rd person then 1st person but I hope you enjoy it all the same!!

It's been hot... so, so hot. Ellrohir, Elladan and Estel think I'm mad to feel the weather that way but it is. It's been so hot; I thought I'd sweat myself to a puddle. I don't know what the hell's going on with me but I know it's not good. The rest feel that the weather was chilly but all I feel is the heat of the breeze, no longer it's soothing self. No longer MYself. Something is terribly wrong with me. I'm too scared to tell the others, afraid to worry them. I believe this had something to do with that vine, the thorns that I scratched my arm against during that walk through the forest. At first, I believed it was no big deal, that it was just an ordinary scratch, I bled though but the wound wasn't deep. Aragorn cleaned it soon but not soon enough...

Pains have occurred on my arm the following nights but I figured that I was just tired. I kept telling myself that it would pass soon, it did when the sun rose but the night after, it came back then the night after that and the night after that until it stayed longer than it usually did. Breathing suddenly became such a task when I lay down at night. My chest would hurt. It was like heaving, panting after a long, long run. And so I resolved to sitting up and leaning against a tree at night though my arm was hurting me more than ever. I still didn't have the heart to tell anyone yet to my relief, no one seemed to notice...yet.

The sun was beginning to rise, now, causing me to flinch at the thought of having to continue the journey of our trip but I had no choice I can't let the rest know. Not now, at least. I waited till my companions woke up and when they did I got up as well. "Ah, another day of hunting. This time I will catch more game that you did, my brother." Ellrohir said, addressing Aragorn. "That's what you said yesterday." Elladan said laughing faintly. Ellrohir jokingly glared at him. "Let's carry on then." Aragorn said smiling slightly.

We walked through the woods talking but I did not indulge myself into the conversation that much for I was too tired to do so. I felt my body grow hotter with every step I took. Everything had suddenly begun to spin. Dark shadows began to cloud the corners of my eyes, I blinked several times, trying to make them vanish but unfortunately, they stayed. My arm was becoming a nuisance and pain seemed to be traveling from my arm to my torso. I didn't realize that I was breathing heavily until Aragorn placed his hand on my shoulder. "Nin mellon, are you alright? You seem to be having a hard time." He asked, I could not tell how his face looked for my eyes had already weakened its sharp sight but from the sound of his voice, I could tell he was worried. I opened my mouth to tell him that I was okay, that they need not to worry about me but I couldn't hold it any longer, I fell on all fours and felt last night's dinner pour out of my mouth, it was then that I made my decision. I placed my hand on the ranger's shoulder and looked at his blurry figure.

"I have something to tell you."

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Sorry for the short short chapter!! I mean it's, like, the first chap and it's SO short!! I tried, man! I tried!! But I hope it's okay!! Review please!! :p