Here is my Fellowship of the Ring Fanfiction. Hope ya like it!

Disclaimer: I only own my OCs.

Chapter one

Lea Fisherson looked out the window at the icy sidewalks and snow. Clouds filled the sky like water in a lake. The snow fell harder. Lea had long and wavy red hair, and eyes that switched between blue and green. Few freckles were on her cheeks and she usually had a bruise somewhere on her arms or legs, but not today. She looked at the clock; it was 12:30 in the afternoon. She had to go to school late because she slept in.

But before her parents went to work, they called the school and left her a note saying that she could go to school late. So here she was, at 12:30, going to school. She swung her bag over her shoulder, and left.
Ice crunched under Lea's feet as she walked towards the school. When she got there, she went to her class and gave her teacher the note. On her way from the locker to the classroom, all her papers and homework fell onto the floor.

"Great." She grumbled as she knelt down to pick up her stuff. The bell rang.

"Oh god…" She whispered before she was trampled by tons of winter boots. And yet, no one noticed her. She felt sick and decided to just go home.

After spending a good ten minutes convincing the office to let her go home, she finally got out of the school and into the cold winter air. She was going to get a D- in all her classes. She missed school like this all the time… because everyone bullied her. This stuff happened almost every day. Her friends never got to see her.

"Lea!" She heard two other girls scream as they ran up to her.
"Hey guys!" Lea smiled. One of those girls happened to be her best friend, Cecelia. Cecelia had long, dirty blonde hair that usually held accessories, like the Black head band she was wearing today, and light brown eyes.
The other was Cecelia's cousin, Emerald. Her name fit her perfectly. She had long, straight, light brown hair, and she died a streak of her hair emerald green. And her eyes matched.

"Hey… why are you guys here?" Lea asked, confused.
"We had to leave too. Our grandma is at my house right now, so we left to go and see her. Hey, look! An Wallet!" Emerald ran towards a lost Wallet on the ground.
"I wonder who this might- AAAAHHH!" She screamed as the sidewalk fell from under her feet.
"EM!" Lea and Cecelia cried, then screamed again as the sidewalk disappeared from under their feet. Everything turned into darkness…

...

Lea opened her eyes. Emerald and Cecelia lay beside her. 'Are they dead?' She thought in fear, but the thought pushed away as Cecelia groaned.

"Celia! It's me, Lea!" She whispered. Cecelia groaned again, and then she opened her eyes and sat up. "Where… Wha…" She blinked and looked at Lea.
"Where… Where are we?" She said weakly.
"I dunno."
"Where's Em?"
"Right beside you."

Cecelia looked to the left of her. She shook Emerald.
"EMMY!" She said, shaking her again. Emerald bolted up.

"WHERE ARE WE?!" She screamed.
"The Shire." Someone said.
Emerald squeaked as she bolted around to see four men.

"When did they get here…?" Cecelia whispered.

Meanwhile…

The trio's two other friends, Jane and Ana, were looking everywhere for them. Jane had long, wavy brown hair and icy blue eyes

. Ana looked a lot like Jane, but her hair was blonde and a bit shorter, and the fact that that her eyes were filled with worry, more than Jane.

"Lea, Cecelia, Emerald!" They yelled, over, and over again. It has been a day since they were last seen.

"Jane, look." Ana said, picking up Emerald's headband "It's Emmy's headband."
"They must've been kidnapped, or- AHHH!"

Jane screamed as the sidewalk disappeared from under her feet.
"Holy Chicken Wings." Ana's eyes widened as Jane disappeared.

"JANE, JANE, JANE! CAN YOU HEAR ME?!" Ana screamed. No answer.

"Oh no. Maybe, Lea, Cecelia and Em… I'M COMING!" She screamed again as she jumped in after Jane.

Meanwhile (Again)…

"So… You're Frodo, that's Pippin, that's Merry, and that's Sam. And we're in the… Shire. And me, Lea, and Emerald are what?" Cecelia tilted her head in confusion.

"You're Hobbits." Sam sighed. Explaining the Shire to these Hobbits was harder than he thought.

"OK. I got it. We're NOT in New York; we're NOT even in North America… WAIT! What year is it?" Lea asked.

"I don't remember, uh, somewhere in the 1400s…" Pippin started.
"WHAT! 1400s! That's like, THOUSANDS OF YEARS AGO!"

Emerald screamed.
"So you're from the future?" Frodo asked.
"I guess." Lea said.
"What year do you come from?"
"2013."
"Wow that is thousands of years away from today…" Merry said.
Meanwhile…
Ana opened her eyes. She was in a forest, under a tree, and it was raining heavily. She felt a branch stuck to her dress. She stood up and looked at herself. Yes, she was in a dress. Why on earth was she in a dress?

It was dry under the tree, no rain came in. She looked around. "Jane, Jane where are you…" She said quietly. It was then she noticed sign. It said "Bree."
"Bree" She thought to herself "It sounds like that cheese that my mom really likes. Good. I'm starving."

She walked towards a door. She knocked. An old man answered and asked her why she came.
"Is there anywhere here where I can get something to eat?" She asked.
He chuckled. "Well, just head over to the Prancing Pony. You can eat there." He opened the door.
She walked around, shivering. She looked at the buildings, the people, and the ground. Everything looked- Old..

Meanwhile…

Jane opened her eyes, before her was a gloomy forest. It didn't look joyful at all. She stood up. "Ana, Ana! Ana please be here."

She whimpered to no avail. She brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, which was pointy. She gasped. "Why is my ear pointy?" She thought to herself. She looked down at herself. She wore a long blue dress. "What is going on?" She thought to herself, again. She looked around. "Where am I?" She whispered.

"Mirkwood. One of the Elven realms of Middle Earth." Jane jumped. She whipped around. There were arrows pointed at her head. A man was talking to her.
"Don't kill me! The ground literally just disappeared from under my feet and I end up here!" She said quickly.

"What is your name?" He asked.
"Jane Adrienne Hunterson." She hoped she wouldn't die today.

"Where do you come from?"

"New York!"

"New York? Never heard of it."
"Really? It's quite a famous place!"
"We have never heard of it."

"Well I never heard of a place called Mirkwood! Or Middle Earth! Well, I live on Earth, but, Middle Earth?"
Just then another person came with two horses, speaking to the archers in a strange language.

So...

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I'm positive It'll be up by tonight.

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