Disclaimer: I wish I did, but I do not own anything JRR Tolkien's brilliant mind came up with.. :( Tolkien does...

I do however own Kata and Callie :) yeeeej!

Chapter one – Escape...

'Come on sweetie.. hold on! We'll be just fine again.. just hold on!'' She said to her sister with more persuasion than she actually felt.

Callie was hardly conscious. She had a severe headwound, which made her sister unable to walk without the help of Kata. Not that she was walking really.. Kata was more pulling her along. Kata would have preferred to tend to her sisters wounds and let her rest, let alone her own wounds, but she wanted to get the hell away from the cabin. She wanted to get miles away from the place where all the torture had happened. Besides, the adrenaline was pumping through her veins supressing all her pain. She thought that if she would stop to rest, she wouldn't be able to start walking again.

Her own wounds didn't look so well either.. She had, just like Callie, a nasty head wound, which was glued together with her own dry blood by now. She suspected her right shoulder blade to be broken and she was sure her shoulder was dislocated. Her arm was hanging suspiciously unnatural by her side and she could hardly move it because of the huge swelling that was now clearly visible..

Her ribs were burning and every step she made felt like she was stabbed with a knife.. she didn't want to succumb to the pain, but she knew she wouldn't be able to keep this up much longer.. Black spots were creeping into her vision.. She wasn't a healer, but she knew damn well that this wasn't a good sign..

Kata had spent endlessly much time in the woods, but she didn't recognise these as the woods just outside their village..

'Where are we for gods sake.." she looked at the woods around her again.. 'This cán not be the forest of..'' These trees look a lot like the trees back home..' she thought.. 'No! Stop!.. don't do this.. don't go there!..'' She stopped her string of thoughts.. 'Don't do this to yourself.. It's the last you need right now..''

Eighteen years ago she had decided to stop torturing herself with the thought and the hope of ever being able to go home again.. the thought of never being able to see and hold her family, parents, brothers and her friends in her arms again and being forced to live in a world where she didn't feel at home and were she didn't belong made her sick, angry, sad and scared all at the same time..

She was a child herself, how on Arda was she ever going to raise her little sister?!..

'The people in this world have no clue of who and what we are.. I don't want to have to hide who I am all the time.. I just wanna go home..' she murmured to herself..

'How would they fare?.. Would they just have continued their lives? Are they looking for us?' The questions that had been haunting her since they were send to this world. She would wake up asking these questions and she would go to sleep with them running through her head.

To feel the warm embrace from nana and ada again.. the over anxiety of naneth showing in her hovering and the over anxiety of adar showing in him preaching and his rules..

How she hated it back then.. now she missed it more than anything in the world..

And her brothers.. She had always been real close to her brothers, especially Legolas..

'Legolas.. did you look for me..?'..

The tears were running freely down her cheeks by now.. She was pulled out of her string of thoughts when Callie started moaning..

'What?.. What's .. Callie.. Callie! Callie! Look at me!'' Kata cried, trying to get her sister to look at her, but Callie had already closed her eyes, her head was now hanging down.

Kata tried desperately to keep her sister up and moving but when Callie's legs succumbed, she nearly pulled Kata with her. Kata carefully let her little sister lie down.. knowing she had lost the fight..

Her own legs were now protesting heavily as the pain started to come back to her and threatened to succumb as well.. She leaned against a tree and tried to keep her knees from buckling under her weight..

The adrenaline was now wearing off and the pain was now practically screaming at her to give up..

Her wounds were starting to claim their price and the world started spinning.. Her vision was filled with black spots.. She could hardly breathe anymore, her shoulder felt like it was on fire and her head felt like it was about to explode..

She realised her legs had succumbed and she had collapsed against the tree.. but it all felt so far away, every sound, the trees, the birds.. Everything sounded as if it was kept miles away from her.. and she stared off into the woods as the blackness slowly took her..

To be continued...

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