Note from the Author: This is an interesting story, since the plot is very different from most stories in my opinion. This is not a Mary-sue…I would never want to fall in love with Lord Elrond (no offense to his fans) I like Legolas much better :)! This story contains mature subject matter, if you can not handle it, please don't read it. I do not own any characters in this story, just Samantha and Jessie, who are my own creations.

Edit: Oks…I will tell you now that the first few chapters really aren't that good since I wrote them when I was like 10. I won't change them because it will change the whole story. Please bare with the crap-ness because my newest chapters are awesome!

Summary: A young girl travels to Middle Earth and falls in love with Elrond.

Unlike Everyone

'Oh thank god another day of school is over. I totally hate school…these days my life is just, wake up, go to school, come home, do homework then going to bed. I hate life!' Samantha was deep in thought after her day at school, so much that she didn't notice her bedroom door right in front of her.

"Bloody hell!" Samantha yelled as she ran into her bedroom door. Sam, slightly wobbling, opened the door and walked into her room that she shared with her older sister Jessi

"What did you do now?" Jessie sighed. This had not been the first time Sam had walked into there room with a bump starting to form on her head.

"I ran into the door," Sam mumbled.

"Again!" Jessie laughed. "How could you be so dumb?"

"Shut up," Sam said sticking out her tongue. "I gonna go for a walk…..um...er…can I use your coat?"

"And why can't you get your own coat?" Jessie asked throwing her sister her coat.

"Maybe because I don't have a job like you! Sorry for being poor," Sam sarcastically said, and with that she was out the door.

'Why does she have to be SO picky? What did you do now? I show ya what I'll do, give ya a good snack in the head. Muhahahaha!' Sam thought thrusting out her hands and feet in anger, pretending her sister was right in front of her.

She walked along the path going no where really, until she came upon a cookware shop. Normally she would have just passed by the shop but this time something caught her eye. A pair of nice shinny scissors.

'Why am I living anyways? My life sucks and I hate it…why should I go on? No, what the hell am I thinking. I mean everyone's live isn't as easy as pie…. I just don't know how to dell with all this pain. If I go on, who would care? If I died…would anyone cry for me? No….well yes…maybe one day someone will look up and think in the back of their mind…isn't someone missing? ' She thought, her vision started to go burly with tears. 'That's it! I am going to buy those scissors and end all the pain'

She walked into the store and bought the scissors. Sam wanted to die in peace. She wanted to die somewhere that she loved. If she was going to die, she was going to die in the only place that she felt wanted.

Sam walked on, until there were no more cars, streets or houses. She even kept on walking when she met the forest. Finally Sam found a place where she would meet mher end.

"What a perfect place to die. Sitting under a beautiful tree," She thought out loud to no one.

Slowly Sam brought the scissors to her wrist. Then she pulled the blade along her skin, feeling the blade go through her skin. She looked as little bubbles of blood started to form at the service of her skin. She kept on cutting, taking out all her pain and sorrow until there was nothing left inside of her.

Sam felt the life being drawn out of her. When she peered down at her wrists they were covered in blood, she couldn't even see her palely skin colour. She felt so week and helpless but most of all she felt happy.

"It's all coming to an end, I will never have to feel the pain again," She rasped. Gradually her eyes closed and that was the end for Samantha, or so she thought.

A/N: Ok everyone reading the story (sorry for interrupting). I am NOT supporting killing yourself. If you feel this way get help.

Elrond and his daughter, Arwen were taking a peaceful walk through the forest when, he saw something in the bush.

"Arwen stay back," Elrond warned talking step closer to "the thing".

"What is it father?" Arwen asked alarmed.

Elrond looked closer at "the thing" and turned it over. He soon realized that it was a she, a young girl from the race of men. 'Her clothes are strange…I wonder where she came from and how did she get through our guards along the borders?' He had so many questions about this strange looking girl, he did not know where to start when she would wake up.

"Father?" Arwen asked from behind him.

"It is a girl from the race of men. She appears to be hurt. There are some cuts on her wrists… many of them I do not think they were inflicted by swords," Elrond said picking the child up into his arms.

"Will you heal her father?" Arwen asked doubting that he would day no.

"Yes Arwen, I will. Though, the wounds are deep and she has lost a lot of blood," Elrond stated.

They walked back to there home in silence, wondering who this strange girl was.