Lord of the Rings Fanfic
Revival of the ring.
Disclaimer: I do not own The Lord of the Rings, It belongs to The Genius Writer J.R.R. Tolkein and The amazing Cast and crew of The movies (Peter Jackson, you are a genius)
Chapter 1: Dark plotting, The return to Rivendell, and the fellowship rejoined. ***
Frodo slept soundly as the quiet of Middle Earth surrounded him. The twittering birds around the windows of his home sang their songs of mating because spring had come. The flowers were in bloom and the world was at peace.
It had been around three years since the ring was destroyed, now, even though the fellowship had disbanded their greatest journey was yet to come. For deep within the fires of Mount Doom, a plot was unfolding in the quietest of manner. Soon, Middle Earth would once again have to drawn up their courage and fight the protect all that they loved and believed in. Lost friends would be found again, and the sleeping calm of Middle Earth, would soon come crashing down.
***
"Hurry, the time draws near." Hissed a voice from the darkness. "Soon, the Dark Lord will return to claim his victory and he will take his revenge for what has happened."
"What if this doesn't work?" Asked another hissing voice as an orc walked out of the shadows, "I mean, what if the Dark Lord doesn't rise again?"
"Then, we shall have to make use of the ring."
***
"Samwise!" Called a female hobbit from the house, "Samwise! Where is he when you need him?"
"Rosie, were you calling me?" Called a wider hobbit as he ran towards the house. "I'm sorry, I was down by the stream."
"Well, your friends will be here any minute now, you need to be ready." She said as he walked inside the house.
***
Pippin and Merry arrived at Sam's house in exactly an hour. They were all sitting around and conversing when there was a strange wooden knock at the door. Sam stood up and walked to the door. When he opened it he faced the waist of a very large white cloak. He looked up to see the face of Gandalf.
"Gandalf!" He cried as he hugged the tall wizard.
"Oh, my goodness." said Gandalf as he was almost knocked over.
"Gandalf?" Said Merry and Pippin in unison as they also left their chairs and ran to the door. They also hugged him and soon they were laughing and smiling.
"Tell me." Said Sam. "How is Mr. Frodo? I haven't seen him in such a long time."
"Why not ask him for yourself?" Said the Wizard as he stepped aside to reveal a dark haired hobbit who suddenly disappeared under a flurry of hugs, crying, and loud chattering.
They soon found themselves talking about everything that had happened in the past three years from adventures to children. Sam had pulled out the Bilbo's and Frodo's book. He hadn't written anything.
"I'm a terrible writer Mr. Frodo, You should know that." He said with a smile.
They conversed more and when the topic of the ring came up Gandalf's face went very pale and serious. "Speaking of the ring." He said with a graveness in his voice that would frighten anyone. "I have some terrible news."
They all looked at him. "What is it Gandalf?" Said Pippin with fear. Frodo must have known because his face was also white.
"The fires at Mount Doom are burning again. There is talk among the elves of dark whispers. I do not yet know what to think, but I do know we must be prepared. We will leave for Rivendell in the morning, The fellowship must regroup."
They all nodded solemnly. They knew it must be done.
***
It was many days later and they had travelled by horse to reach Rivendell. When they entered, they were immediatly taken to see the council. It was no suprise to see Aragorn and Arwen there. Elrond was also there and so was Gimili. The Dwarvs sat close to Gimili and Legolas had his loyal elves there once again. The fellowship was rejoined. But there was one missing, and in his place a slender female elf took his place.
It had been long since Boromir had died fighting bravely. The girl in his place looked very frightened and not used to being that close to royalty. Soon she got up and moved towards Legolas, to whom she bowed and began speaking to.
"Council." Said Elrond standing up to face everyone. "They have arrived, now we may begin."
The girl sat very close to Legolas and it was evident that she was shaking. Legolas rested his hand on her shoulder and whispered something to her. She nodded and clasped her hands together tightly.
"We have many things to discuss but first, we have someone that must rejoin us. If you please Legolas." Said Elrond wih dignity.
"Yes Elrond." nodded Legolas. He whispered something to the girl and handed her a piece of cloth. It was small and looked as though it was ripped off of a tunic. The girl stood up and walked to the center where she placed the piece of cloth pn the pedestal.
The girl spoken something in elvish and soon her body began to glow. After a few fancy hand gestures, she shouted out 'awaken' and there was a burst of light. When everyone could see again half of them stood up with shock. Sitting on the pedestal was the long dead Boromir, looking exactly as a living human should.
"You are back, My lord Boromir." Said the girl, "Welcome once again, to the house of Elrond."
Revival of the ring.
Disclaimer: I do not own The Lord of the Rings, It belongs to The Genius Writer J.R.R. Tolkein and The amazing Cast and crew of The movies (Peter Jackson, you are a genius)
Chapter 1: Dark plotting, The return to Rivendell, and the fellowship rejoined. ***
Frodo slept soundly as the quiet of Middle Earth surrounded him. The twittering birds around the windows of his home sang their songs of mating because spring had come. The flowers were in bloom and the world was at peace.
It had been around three years since the ring was destroyed, now, even though the fellowship had disbanded their greatest journey was yet to come. For deep within the fires of Mount Doom, a plot was unfolding in the quietest of manner. Soon, Middle Earth would once again have to drawn up their courage and fight the protect all that they loved and believed in. Lost friends would be found again, and the sleeping calm of Middle Earth, would soon come crashing down.
***
"Hurry, the time draws near." Hissed a voice from the darkness. "Soon, the Dark Lord will return to claim his victory and he will take his revenge for what has happened."
"What if this doesn't work?" Asked another hissing voice as an orc walked out of the shadows, "I mean, what if the Dark Lord doesn't rise again?"
"Then, we shall have to make use of the ring."
***
"Samwise!" Called a female hobbit from the house, "Samwise! Where is he when you need him?"
"Rosie, were you calling me?" Called a wider hobbit as he ran towards the house. "I'm sorry, I was down by the stream."
"Well, your friends will be here any minute now, you need to be ready." She said as he walked inside the house.
***
Pippin and Merry arrived at Sam's house in exactly an hour. They were all sitting around and conversing when there was a strange wooden knock at the door. Sam stood up and walked to the door. When he opened it he faced the waist of a very large white cloak. He looked up to see the face of Gandalf.
"Gandalf!" He cried as he hugged the tall wizard.
"Oh, my goodness." said Gandalf as he was almost knocked over.
"Gandalf?" Said Merry and Pippin in unison as they also left their chairs and ran to the door. They also hugged him and soon they were laughing and smiling.
"Tell me." Said Sam. "How is Mr. Frodo? I haven't seen him in such a long time."
"Why not ask him for yourself?" Said the Wizard as he stepped aside to reveal a dark haired hobbit who suddenly disappeared under a flurry of hugs, crying, and loud chattering.
They soon found themselves talking about everything that had happened in the past three years from adventures to children. Sam had pulled out the Bilbo's and Frodo's book. He hadn't written anything.
"I'm a terrible writer Mr. Frodo, You should know that." He said with a smile.
They conversed more and when the topic of the ring came up Gandalf's face went very pale and serious. "Speaking of the ring." He said with a graveness in his voice that would frighten anyone. "I have some terrible news."
They all looked at him. "What is it Gandalf?" Said Pippin with fear. Frodo must have known because his face was also white.
"The fires at Mount Doom are burning again. There is talk among the elves of dark whispers. I do not yet know what to think, but I do know we must be prepared. We will leave for Rivendell in the morning, The fellowship must regroup."
They all nodded solemnly. They knew it must be done.
***
It was many days later and they had travelled by horse to reach Rivendell. When they entered, they were immediatly taken to see the council. It was no suprise to see Aragorn and Arwen there. Elrond was also there and so was Gimili. The Dwarvs sat close to Gimili and Legolas had his loyal elves there once again. The fellowship was rejoined. But there was one missing, and in his place a slender female elf took his place.
It had been long since Boromir had died fighting bravely. The girl in his place looked very frightened and not used to being that close to royalty. Soon she got up and moved towards Legolas, to whom she bowed and began speaking to.
"Council." Said Elrond standing up to face everyone. "They have arrived, now we may begin."
The girl sat very close to Legolas and it was evident that she was shaking. Legolas rested his hand on her shoulder and whispered something to her. She nodded and clasped her hands together tightly.
"We have many things to discuss but first, we have someone that must rejoin us. If you please Legolas." Said Elrond wih dignity.
"Yes Elrond." nodded Legolas. He whispered something to the girl and handed her a piece of cloth. It was small and looked as though it was ripped off of a tunic. The girl stood up and walked to the center where she placed the piece of cloth pn the pedestal.
The girl spoken something in elvish and soon her body began to glow. After a few fancy hand gestures, she shouted out 'awaken' and there was a burst of light. When everyone could see again half of them stood up with shock. Sitting on the pedestal was the long dead Boromir, looking exactly as a living human should.
"You are back, My lord Boromir." Said the girl, "Welcome once again, to the house of Elrond."