A/n: I do not know where this story is going but I will form the story as it goes. And I know the plot is over used.

Disclaimer: I do not own LOTR.

Title: In which there is a car accident and a fox


As I do every day. I wake up at 6:40 am every day and grab whatever clothes I can find in my closet then go to the second best restroom in my house because my brother is taking a bath in the other one. I take ten minutes to change. Makeup? No thanks, I hate make up and the only reason I carry make up in my ungirly purse is to scare my friend who happens to be afraid of pink glitter. Oops. Did I forget to mention that I only have pink and purple body glitter? Well at least I didn't forget to mention about torturing her with it. I never put it on unless I try to smudge it on her.

Well since im talking about my friend I might as well tell you about myself. My name is Leslie but some friends like to call me Yoko because it means 'positive or sun child' Only Patricia A.K.A. The girl' that's afraid of glitter calls me Leslers and in return I call her Patty. Brittany my other friend calls me just plain Leslie she can be sooooo annoying at times. But I deal with it, she sells candy's which is great considering that I sometimes over sleep, I don't use an alarm clock, and sometimes I don't have enough time to eat. My schedule in the morning is kinda precise; unwillingly of course, it has now become a habit to wake up at 6:40am by 6:45 I have chosen my clothes, in the dark I might add, by 6:50 I start to change. And by 7:00 I go to the kitchen and serve myself cereal. By 7:10 I have finished eating and go brush my teeth and by 7:15 I head outside and wait for the bus with backpack and all. By 7:20 my little brother who was taking a bath, I take a bath before I go to bed, comes out and waits for the bus in the opposite side of the drive way. Is it obvious that we are distant in the morning? Did I mention that I was a LOTR fangirl? Im not that obsessed though, then again hardly anybody that I know is, like most girls I think Legolas is the best and Aragorn is second. Me and another friend, Doris or how I like to call her Dory, like to call ourselves by our favorite characters on TV or movies. I call Doris Aragorn and she calls me Legolas, but we tend to forget those nicknames and just call each other by our original names. They also call me Kyo. Anyway, I am considered normal by…some….people. Some teachers think im excellent because I do all my work and almost always turn it in on time…Actually they all think that but some think im insane. Actually those are only the classes that Patty and I have together, basically that is because we tackle each other to the ground and start laughing for no reason. Ok time to tell you about what we look like. I have brown wavy hair and wear purple glasses, I have brown eyes and could care less about the clothes I wear, I have two favorite shirts because of what they say, one unfortunately is pink but I like what it says: 'I am only wearing pink because imp executioner shirt is covered in blood' and the other one is black and it says: 'your shirt may say 'princess' but your face says 'orc''.

"Bus." I tell my little brother when I spot the bus. Im always the look out because im always the first to go outside. I get inside the bus as it stops in front of my house and say a quiet 'Good morning' to the bus drivers and he warmly returns it. I sit in the very front of the bus, which is empty at the moment it is louder in the back after five minutes. And as usual, I ignore everyone even the person who sits next to me cause there was no more room anywhere else, I stare out the window not really seeing anything.

Everyone starts to get off the bus and I wait till my brother passes, he nods at me, by now I know that means that he is staying after school. And then I get out of the bus and say a quiet 'goodbye' to the bus driver he gives me a stick gum and I accept though I don't really like cinnamon flavor gum, it burns my tongue. I sigh and go to a corner where my friend, Shaula, is sitting drawing a stick person named 'Misunderstood'

"Hey, SK." I say and put down my very heavy backpack next to hers.

"Hey, Leslie." She said simply and went back to drawing. I smile then hide behind a wall where Brittany is. Or how I like to call the wall: 'United Middle School's Personal Cheese Wall.' Basically cause it looks like cheese with holes in it. I smirked inwardly as Patty and Brittany passed by me not noticing me. Time for a little scare tee hee. They make it to where I had put my backpack and blink when they don't see me. I grin evilly.

"HIGGI!" I shout scaring both of them. Higgi is a word that me and Patty made up it means 'Hi' Patricia has green eyes and long brown hair. While mine is wavy and reaches only slightly under my shoulders hers is long and reaches have to the center of her back. Patricia was the first to recover from the shock.

"HIGGI!" she shouts back at me while Brittany just looks confused. Brittany had blond hair which she always wears in a ponytail and brown eyes like me. I feel sorry for myself, kidding I don't really mind at all!

"Why are you talking like that? It's because you think im stupid isn't it? Well it is alright with me cause I know that im stupid." Brittany said arrogantly and I just stare at her strangely.

"How many times do I have to tell you that you can only be stupid if you think you're stupid! Ugh! You give such a headache! Anyway, I have been thinking." I say changing the subject for no apparent reason…I tend to do that a lot.

"What have you been thinking?" Patricia asked being curious or just glad that I changed the subject. Who knows what a Michael Jackson fan could be thinking?

"How do you two think I would react if I were to be kidnapped?" I ask really wondering what they think I would do if I were kidnapped. They looked at me strangely just like I expected them to and smile at them innocently, though I don't think I did a good job because Patricia ended up answering my question.

"I have two choices. One: you would show no emotion at all…just to annoy the kidnappers." Patricia said smiling at me.

"Yup, that is one way I would probably act! Hahaha." I said laughing…It was true I probably wouldn't show any emotion just to annoy the kidnappers. The second thing I think that I might do is laugh hysterically to scare them though they might end up killing me for either one of those two, well I don't mind I am not afraid to die!

"What's the second choice Patty?" Brittany asked not wanting to be ignored. I wonder if Patty will get it right.

"That she will laugh hysterically in order to scare the kidnappers!" Patty said cheerfully. I resist the urge to laugh, she knows me a lot better than I thought. I hear something and turn around to see a car heading toward us.

"OH GOOIE WE ARE GOING TO DIE! YAY! Wait this is bad…" I say then head toward Brittany to push her out of the way but too late the car already hits us. I roll off of Brittany before I let darkness engulf me.


A/N: I was going to end it there but seeing that it was only 2 pages long and that I am such a nice person I will continue.


I wake up feeling someone licking my face. I wake up slowly and let my eyes wonder. I see birds and a sky and a fox licking my face, a few statues, wait a fox. I get up quickly but regret it when I feel lots of pain all over my body. I blink as I remember what happened. The car, shielding Brittany, and being engulfed by darkness. BRITTANY, PATRICIA! Please let them be ok! I blink and see the fox staring at me with concern.

'Are you alright?' I hear the fox say.

'Yeah I am fine. If I ignore the fact that I am covered in pain.' I think back at it. I could have sworn that it smiled in spite of the fact that it was worried. I have a way of making others laugh even during bad situations. Not once did I consider the fact that humans can't talk to foxes.

'I have a question Mrs. Fox. Do you know where my friends are? One has long brown hair and the other has blond hair.' I ask and don't ask how I knew it was a female I just did.

'They are right over there. They are both hurt but you were the most hurt, I don't know how you got hurt but I hope everything will be ok.' The fox though as she pointed at Patricia and Brittany both were only mere feet away from me, and I am guessing that just like me Patricia went to block Brittany but I beat her to it. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding and smile in relief.

'Thank you very much for your concern, can you now tell me where we are?' I ask looking around the scenery is familiar but I don't know where I had seen it before.

'Yes I know where you are. You are in a hill called Weathertop.' The fox answers and I smile at her politely. Weathertop! Where have I heard that before I may not remember but I do remember that something bad is to happen, I am not sure what but I know it is bad.

'Thank you.' I think at her smiling.

'If you don't mind I would like to remain with you.' The fox thought at me.

'I don't mind at all. By the way what is your name?' I ask realizing that I haven't learned her name.

'It is Kitsuna but you may call me Hushy, all my friends do. Now may I learn your name?' Hushy said.

'Sure my name is Leslie, but you may call me Yoko or Kyo or Leslers or insane goody two shoes girl who never gets into trouble with the teachers cause they think she is harmless.' I told her happily. Hushy stared at me confused and I laugh nervously.

"On second thought, you can call me Yoko or Leslie." I say out loud by accident and find a sword at my face. Hushy growls at the man as I blink in surprise. The growling must have been loud cause Brittany and Patricia both woke up and screamed when they saw the sword pointing at me then they moaned in pain.

"Nice, pointy, shiny, sword, thing." I said happily making the guy look at me strangely. Just then Patricia gets the nerve to talk.

"I knew it! She does act happily at the face of death!" Patricia shouted but covered her mouth when she realized that she got the man's attention.

"If I recall you said that I would act happy when kidnapped." I state.

"OH GOD WE ARE GOING TO DIE! IM TO YOUNG TO DIE!" Brittany shouted crying.
"Really? I thought we were already dead considering we got hit by a car!" I shout sarcastically.

"What is a 'car'?" The man asked looking at us strangely. So he does talk, I was starting to wonder.

"A car is a way of transportation. Um, like a horseless carriage." I explain cheerfully. He looked confused but nodded way.

"Are you a friend or a foe?" He asked still pointing the sword at me. Doesn't this guy get tired of holding a sword that way?

"Depends. Who is your Foe?" I ask.

"The dark lord Sauron." He said.

"That name sounds familiar but I don't recall ever working for him. So I guess im a friend!" I said and he lowered his sword slightly.

"I am sorry but I can not afford not to be suspicious. What is your name my lady." The man said politely.

"My name is Leslie but some people call me Yoko, or Leslers, or Kyo, or insane goody two shoes girl who never gets into trouble with the teachers cause they think she is harmless. And these are my friends, Patricia and Brittany and the fox is Hushy. Patricia is known as Patty to some people and Brittany is known as Jenny." I said smiling.

"It is nice to meet you, I am known by as Strider." Strider said and I smiled.

"Likewise Im sure." I said smiling at him then notice four little people walking up behind Strider.

"Who are they?" I ask curiously.

"This is Frodo, Sam, Merry and Pippin. They are who I travel with Lady Leslie." Strider said. I stopped myself from giving off a disgusted look when she heard the word 'Lady' in front of my name.

"Nice to meet you." I said bowing at them. I don't know why, it just felt right to bow. I straightened and saw that Patricia and Brittany had copied me.

"Ah excuse us; we have to have a talk." I said sweetly and went behind a statue dragging Patricia and Brittany.

"Leslers what are we going to do? We have no idea where we are and my entire body is sore." Patricia said when we got behind the statue.

"Yeah, Leslie, What are we going to do? And my body hurt too." Brittany asked sounding as if she wanted to cry. I blinked as I realized they were both staring at me. Had I become there leader?

"First of all I can't do anything about your body's hurting besides what are you complaining about haven't you noticed that I had been injured the most? You don't hear me complaining. And second of all, I am not sure what we are going to do… but don't worry we will find a way home some how." I said looking down. I wanted to cry but I didn't, if they were depending on me then I can't show them that I am worried and that I am weak because then they would grow worried. This reminded me of my Home Economics class, when we started cooking, everyone in my kitchen depended on me and I would start to cry from all the pressure. Why is it that everyone must always have to depend on me when they don't know what to do? The same thing happened to me when my uncle died, while everyone in my family was crying I was the only one that didn't cry and that made my family feel better because they had my shoulder to lean on. I wanted to cry like everyone else in the funeral but I couldn't because I knew that my family needed me to be strong for there sake. Afterwards when the funeral was over I went into the forest and sat down under a tree crying silently my heart out. I look back up at them and smile.

"So shall we go back to them?" I say and walk away from the statue toward the five confused men.

"Ok we have talked but we still have no idea what to do." I tell them.

"We are staying here for tonight, you may stay with us and then we will take you with us to Rivendell." Strider said looking at them.

"Thank you." I say politely and smile at them. Hushy comes up to me and jumps to my arms.


Fk306: Well that is the first chapter! Tell me what you think please.

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Fk306: He is lying but if you don't like please tell me nicely I am a very sensitive person.

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