Title FALLING IN
Author coollilyflower.SUMMERY
A teenager who hates Lord of the Rings is dropped in to Middle Earth.
DISCLAMER
I do not own Lord of the rings, I repeat: I do not own Lord of the rings.
RATING PG 13 (just in case)
A/N
This is my first ever fanfic so please, please be nice and please, please Read and Review.
Chapter 1Have you ever watched one of those TV shows where all these weird things happen, like some kid grows three heads, or has a pair of glasses that make you see other worlds? Well that's were this story belongs, accept I don't have three heads, or glasses that show you other worlds I just have this story my story.
I was just a normal girl with, well, some rather odd things about her. Like my tendency to without realising sing out loud in the middle of rather lage over crowed places such as shopping centres until some body kindly points out that what I'm doing, A total obsession of books, my constant worrying over the world and that fact that I was home schooled. But mostly I was pretty normal. My name as I suppose you really have to know is Amelia or lia for short and when this all started I was 15. I came from a big family with 5 kids, four girls, one boy, and Mum and Dad. I had a boring job at MacDonald's and wished I could work anywhere else, oh and did I mention I hated LotR, had never made it past the first chapter of the book, and had fallen asleep during FotR, so I hadn't bothered to see the rest of the films, and let me tell you, I wish like hell I had.
I had just come home from work and had a shower when I had a fight with my brother over the TV cause I wanted to watch the OC, and he wanted to watch RotK again, in the end he won which of course I was furious about, I mean why the hell couldn't he have watched RotK after OC, but no, of course not, he had to watch it then and there the wonderful LotR. Man I was pissed, so I did the usual me thing, and went and sat on the swing until I calmed down, by which time I was swinging pretty high. After a while I decided swinging in the dark was not such a good idea, so I jumped off but instead of just landing on the grass in my back yard, I just kept right on falling it was bloody scary. Finally I could see ground, then I saw black.
I still don't know now whether I blacked out when I saw the ground, or if hit the ground and then blacked, but I'm voting for number two. Anyway when I woke up I had one hell of a headache, in fact every part of my body hurt like hell, but really I had one thing on my mind like: WERE THE HELL WAS I, and WHAT BLOODY HAPPENED well unfortunately, there was nobody round to answer my question. Personally I was pretty happy lying the ground and it wasn't until I decided to stand up that I really noticed just how much my head hurt, and that my wrist well lets just say that I couldn't feel it, and that every time I moved my back hurt so I lay back down, but eventually my gymnastics instincts kicked in (did I mention that I did gymnastics? Well I did for 6 years and in gym the motto is that if you hurt your self well the sooner you start moving the sooner you get better.) So I got up, the problem was that I had no idea where I was, or in other words, I was lost.
I decided that I would be better off trying to find out where I was, than staying here, and if I got lost again well so. Have you ever had the feeling that you're being watched, where the hairs on the back of your neck stand up, well that was me lost, sore, and with the creepy feeling that I was being watched, yay! After I'd walked what, to me seemed like hours in the freezing cold (I think I forgot to mention that a was wearing ¾ length jeans and a singlet top? Oh and it was night time!) I decided to stop in this little clearing, and try to sleep so I sat down against this big old tree and closed my eyes.
I'm not quite sure why I thought I would get any sleep, but hey I did, you see number one I'm a very light sleeper, two I find it hard enough to get to sleep in my own bedroom so um imagine just how I would be outside in the freezing cold, and three every part of my body was killing me so if all else failed the pain alone would keep me up. So that was how I spent most of the night awake, curled up under a tree.
I decided to give up and try walking again which turn out to be a really bad idea as a didn't have any light so I kept falling over logs and sticks and well you get the idea so I stoped again this time up a tree were I stayed for the rest of the night thinking a bout nothing much.
The next morning I set off, by this time I was hungry, and even worse I was extremely thirsty, the constant throat burning thirsty, it was about now that I felt an arm start to curl round me. Well I wasn't to impressed, in fact I was scared shitless, but I wasn't about to let some moron hurt me, or kidnap me, being incredibly scared, "rape me" also went though my mind. I wouldn't go down without a fight so I struggled and by struggled I mean I hit, bit pinched, scratched, and then finally I managed to punch the guy's nose and heard a satisfying crunch. Meaning I could back away, unfortunately I backed in to another guy, whom I promptly kicked in the balls, I then noticed that they were shouting in some weird language, I didn't need a translation to know that they were swearing, but I didn't take long to think about it because I ran.
TBC.
A/N
Don't blame me for any spelling or grammar mistakes blame my brother. (he checks it all for me) anyway please tell me if you like it and I'll write more!
