Title: The Mermaid and the Fairy
Summary: This is a re-write of The Lord of the Rings with new characters and plot. Alexia and Glory travel from accross the the sea to try to find any of their remaining family. What happens when they world they thought was now at peace is at war again. What happens when two friens who have never been apart must separate?
Disclaimer: We don't own anything, just like to have some fun.
Authors note: Just to let you know since I get alot of reviews saying that I shouldn't name the characters in the fanfiction after myself. They are not named after me I am not Alexia and nor am I Glory. We have a series of fanfictions using those names and so that is where my user name cam from.
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An old man stood on the dock looking out at the sea, he could feel the salt in the air as he stood there just staring.
The cold wind was sending shivers down his spine. He watched the scene in front of him and wished that there was another way.
"You must go," he watched the other man place a hand over his wifes swolen belly. "I will be fine. You need to protect the baby."
She covered her hands over his and squeezed. She looked at him from over her shoulder with a look so desperate the other man had to close his eyes. Another gust of cold air blew her golden locks around her tickling the mans face. He opened his eyes and she could now look into her husbands eyes. Tears began to fall down her face leaving mud tracks from the dust. This could be the last time she saw her husband.
"Don't cry..."
She turned around and kissed him one last time. She held onto him longer than she should have but eventually she stepped onto the boat that was waiting for her. She stood on the dock holding her swollen belly as she watched her husband disappear into the distance.
"Gandalf, what if the worst should happen? I may never see her again. I may never see my child."
Gandalf stepped beside him putting an arm around his daughters husband.
"Always remember that even if the worst should happen you will always see them again."
He took one last look at the sea and turned to follow Gandalf to war.
The worst did happen. Gandalf stood at his son in laws funeral his eyes pressed shut as tears fell down his cheek. He had done everything he could to protect him. He had been too close to Sauron at the end and the darkness that left had killed everything it touched as it fled away.
News soon reached his daughter of what had happened. She had just given birth to twins. She had died within hours of a broken heart. His grand-daughters left as orphens. He longed to go to them. To take them back, but he could not. He was needed here.
Sauron's ring was now in the hands of men. He took a deep breath and walked away from the scene. He vowed one day he would find the only remains of his family once the ring was destroyed and there was peace again in Middle Earth.