~'~'~'~...How the Lord of the Rings could Have Ended...~'~'~'~

Lord Elrond sees Isildur slice off the finger of Sauron. There's a great implosion -a force blows outwards, knocking the armies off their feet. He watches as Isildur picks up the Ring of Power, and makes his way to him.

"Come with me."

Isildur follows Lord Elrond into the heart of Mount Doom.

"Cast it into the fire!"

Isildur just looks at him, holding up the Ring.

"Destroy it!" Elrond cries.

"...No." Isildur turns away.

"Isildur!"

But he just keeps going... But Elrond just can't let that happen, now can he? Hmm... What to do?

He pushes him in.

~Fin~

A/N: Was having a LOTR marathon today, and my sister-in-law, brother, and my brother's best friend were just like, "What if...?" and we all had this hilarious moment of imagining that scene. I have another one, that my brother came up with, that I will post into another chapter. :) (If I can figure it out. My first fic, and I'm not exactly positive how this thing works.