Hi guyyys! I'm backkk! (Gets rock thrown at my head). Heyyy! I know, I haven't appeared for some time! ( Now it sounds like I'm a pokemon.) But anyways… why don't we get on with this story? I recently rewatched The Hobbit: Desolation Of Smaug, and realised that I really liked the couple a loooootttt. Sooo, this is the result. I just realized, I've been starting new stories without updating any of the other ones. GOMMENE! I know I'm expected to do one about an anime/manga, but I'm sorry, I couldn't stop myself. Now, I shall stop this useless crap talking and go on with my story. I will also write an additional section about my recent happenings ;)

Tauriel p.o.v

"Tauriel!" Legolas stopped me.

"Yes, Legolas?" I replied, turning to him.

"Where are we going?"

"Laketown."

It was the only possible place the company was headed towards. No doubt they went to reclaim their homeland. Certainly, they would pass by the small town. As we ran swiftly, I thought about what Thranduil said. The more I thought, the more I felt wronged and frustrated. Even though Legolas might like me, I did not think I liked him back. My heart lies, beating elsewhere. Kili.

Laketown soon came in sight. Our boat that we rented sped across the waters, sending foam flying. Legolas walked towards me, and laced his fingers into mine. I looked at him.

"You don't have to say anything. I know. Can we just stay like this for a while? I want to remember this moment." Legolas spoke as I opened my mouth.

I stayed silent as we reached the gates. The coastal guard (I dunno) looked shocked when he saw us. He bowed to us immediately and opened the gates leading to the little settlement. One could tell it was not often that they had visitors like us. Legolas and I cracked up laughing (I know they are supposed to be very serious but oh well)

When we entered the town, we heard a girl screaming. Both of us looked at each other and jumped to the landing immediately from the boat and ran to the source. I took to slicing up the orcs that were overflowing the house while Legolas finished them up. Meanwhile, I noticed a hoarse, male voice screaming in agony. It then dawned upon me the owner of the voice.

I made my way swiftly into the little house while stabbing the orcs and saw him. My prince. He was lying on the table, yelling in pain from the poisoned wound. I quickly finished up my job and started to make my way towards him when Legolas called my name.

"Tauriel. We have to go" He called.

I hesitated. Two princes, both willing for me to be with them. What was the matter with princes and me? Legolas shot me a look and headed out without me. He knew. I felt sorry for him for a moment but hurriedly rushed to the side of Kili. As I assessed his condition, I frowned and ran to get some Athelas. His clock was ticking. It was a matter of minutes before he would leave this cold, cruel world. But that did not matter. I was going to save him.

As I dashed out of the house, I bumped into one of Kili's friends. What he was holding surprised me no end. Athelas. I grabbed it immediately and held it to mu chest, protecting it as I made my way back to Kili. I quickly made the mixture with the help of the girls who lived there and asked the latter to hold him down. I recited the spell quickly while pressing the herbal mixture on his wound.

After the spell, I looked at Kili, who was staring at me with an amazed look.

"Tauriel?" He mumbled softly.

I am sooo fucking sorry. I had to end this like this. I still have a little time, so I will spend it spouting crap. You can either read on or you can just look for me tomorrow. I think I will be updating the tiger that heals and this. Okay, so this is the part where I promised I would talk about myself. Ugh. You can relate to me if you are or were a girl in love. Sorry for the use of past tense (its rude, I know.) Well, it all started with a round of the junior medal in golf. Don't say I'm rich. I'm not. By chance, I played with and against with a boy my age. (Though we're in different divisions. Obviously.) He was a nice boy, quite quiet at that, only speaking when necessary. My best friend was also playing and she was, like "You know crys, I realized that you and Ryan make a good couple. You're tall, He's tall, both of you are the best golfers I know *winks" I was like "You're kidding right?" She just smiled. My heart just jumped at her little conclusion. It felt tingly when he shook hands with said "good game", and me as was customary after a competition. And I tell you, dear reader, a month before this chance meeting, I had a confusing dream about a orange matching dressed boy and him being my destined one. Coincidentlly, Ryan was dressed exactly like "him". Unfortunately, I didn't remember his face in my dream. Guess what? I bumped into him when I watched the hobbit at the golf club. It plays different films every fortnightly. We said hi. I know that's disappointing. But wait. We talked more. We updated each other on our golf. I know that's more disappointing. But life just doesn't give us things like courage of Kili and Tauriel.;( The most depressing thing is that during the medal, we won (Both of us) in our respective categories. So, we were crowned Prince and Princess for the year. Then when we talked after the film( note that it was 11pm), someone took a picture of us and published it in the club paper. Lemme tell you guys the title. "Crown Prince and Princess are together?!". Ugh. Talk about paparazzi. Now I know how it feels to be Lucy and Rufus if you read my fanfics. My mom didn't mind though. I wonder why. She usually gets crazy if I talk the slightest bit about boys she don't know and trust. Signing off, crys chan! Gommene for heaving my load off to you guys!

Crystall