DISCLAIMER: Luthien and Larien are original characters, all other characters involved in the plot belong to Tokien.
1) Its an alternative universe.
2) Boromir is NOT obsessed with the ring.
3) Arwen sailed away to Valinor.
4) Legolas x OC
5) Aragorn x OC
6) NO SLASH! Just friendship.
I'm new to this whole website and writing so please excuse any poor mistakes, I'm doing my best to learn the rules. I do like to good feedback but please don't be rude, I'm doing my best to get this right.
Chapter One.
It was clear night, the moon was shining brightly over the forest casting dark shadows over the two unconscious young woman lying on the cold dirty ground. It was around the same time they both woke up from the deep sleep they were in, the first thing they saw was the dark silhouette of the trees and branches looming above them. Their names were Lúthien Anwamanë and Larien Telrúnya, and they were both incredibly beautiful; Lúthien had chocolate brown hair which sat just beneath her shoulders, bright blue eyes that shone like Sapphires and the perfect smile. Larien on the other hand had golden amber hair which stopped just above the centre of her back in subtle waves, emerald green eyes and soft pale skin. They both had slim strong frames, and their height was 5ft6 so moving quickly was never an issue.
As they realised that they were both on the ground they stood up, looking rather frantically around them scanning the area for anything they would recognise. For some strange reason they can't remember how they got there or much about their childhoods, all they knew were each other and that seemed to be enough right now.
"Larien where is this place?..." Lúthien's voice had a hint of worry in it as she looked at her friend for answers.
Larien returned her gaze back to her and looked at her sadly "I…Don't know, Lúthien" It pained her to not know what was going on but she couldn't help it, neither of them knew how they got there so how could she answer a question when she didn't know where she was either. It was at that point Lúthien found the bow strapped to her back, her eyes were staring at it with a great deal of confusion,
"What, on earth am I going to do with…" she paused screwing up her nose and swinging the bow around slightly "This?!" Larien couldn't help but laugh, wrapping her arms around her stomach. The laughter was soon short lived as she found a small set throwing knifes strapped firmly to her belt, slowly she removed one and looked at it, twisting it around in her fingers "Lúthien it looks like we both have weaponry that we know little about. Am I supposed to cut leaves with this or something?..." They both tried to be serious for a moment, staring at each other in silence but they couldn't help but laugh at each other's confusion it was an impossible task they could never complete.
It must have been their laughing that caught the attention to whoever was in the forest. Lúthien's hearing caught onto footsteps a few meters away and as a reflex she aimed an arrow in the direction of the noise, Larien gripped the knife tightly in her grip and scanned the forest, her eyes catching onto a quick glimpse of gold in a tall tree. Before she could stop herself the knife was throw forward heading towards the man or animal, her eyes were locked onto the knifes target seeing a face emerge from the shadows and she gasped the man twisted out the way to dodge the knife causing him to fall through the air silently before making a small hollow thug when he hit the ground. The two girls looked at each other and they ran towards him, the leaves crunching underneath their leather boots. Once they reached him, Lúthien crouched next to him, by the looks of things he wasn't badly injured, just unconscious which was good because Larien would have hated taking an unnecessary life. If there wasn't enough commotion already, a loud voice was heard, causing them to flinch and turn around quickly seeing a dark haired man run towards them, raising his sword.
Lúthien drew her bow and aimed towards the angry man, unfortunately she couldn't get a clear shot because her friend was just standing in the way, frozen. "Larien! Move!" at that time Larien focused her attention, turning her head to look at Lúthien before feeling a hand around her throat forcing to the ground. The mysterious man raised his sword and Lúthien aimed an arrow at his heart, shutting her mouth to stop herself screaming out in panic for her friend.
"Aragorn! Enough" the man forcing Larien to the ground turned his hand, his brown hair sticking to his cheeks. "Boromir, she attacked Legolas…" Lúthien was staring at the three men first the elf starting to stir on the ground known as Legolas and then Boromir, who was currently dragging Aragon off her friend. "What is going on here?" Boromir spoke trying to force some authority "You two woman, what are your names" Larien stood up and dusted off her trousers, narrowing her emerald eyes at Aragorn "We didn't attack anyone intentionally, it just…Happened" Lúthien moved next to her while Aragorn helped Legolas to his feet "Mellon" they nodded to each other and the two girls smiled nervously. If something did happen they were outnumbered and even if they did have any skills to defend themselves they wouldn't know if they possessed any until they came across them.
Silence was filled for a short period as they all looked at each, it was only till Legolas spoke, the silence was filled "Where did you both come from?" Lúthien and Larien looked at each other at the same time before returning there gaze at the three men standing before them.
