Tauriel
I sat in my room, unable to think and unable to cry. The scene played over and over again in my head. Kili getting stabbed over and over by stupid Orcs. I grabbed my two silver daggers, my quill and now and headed out. My horse Thárshon galloped fast into the woods and I looked for any Orcs. One lurked into the shadows behind me and I could sense him. I turned around and he died before he could say a word. Any Orc I saw I shot down. I showed no mercy to any one of them. Another figure moved above me- leaping from tree to tree. I looked for the Orc but all I saw was green. I shot an arrow up just to be safe and it didn't come back down. I heard a grunt. I had hit the Orc! But an Orc didn't come down. A blonde haired elf came down with an arrow in his back. My arrow. He turned around and his piercing blue eyes stared at me before fainting. " Legolas! Oh Valar I am so sorry. I though you were an Orc!" I pull the arrow out and he grimaced.
" I am so sorry! Oh I am dead when your father heard about this. " I pick him up not very easily and flip him onto Thárson. I walk the hurt Prince on my horse back to the city. I then burst through the great oak doors decorated with ornate silver made by elves. Thranduil looks at me and rushes over to his wounded son. " What had happened to Legolas?" He asked with worry in his voice. " I thought I saw an Orc and shot and turns out it was him. Not an Orc. But now he is wounded and it's all my fault. " I start to cry. Thranduil doesn't day anything. But he snaps his fingers and the guard gingerly lift Legolas off my horse and into the infirmary. Two female elves start to tend to his wound. Thranduil turns to me. " Since I don't know what happened I must follow our rules. Tauriel, you are charged with treason for shooting the High Prince and will be imprisoned till trial. Guard take her down to the dungeon and place her in a cell. " He ordered. I don't try to over power them. First Kili dies and now possibly Legolas. Two men I loved and both were in deaths cradle. Wait. I love Legolas? Did I just think that? The two guards both clad in gold armor place me into a cell. I lay on the tweed bed and sob only hoping for the best to come.