Hey again! Some of you may be thinking how Sauron and Thranduil can be related, but nothing is impossible in a fantasy story! If you don't like the idea, don't read the story! But if you do, please review! When I get a review I will reply on the next chapter, answering any questions that you have, or thanking you for the nice review. This chapter has just a small Legolas POV, and him and Cat are the main characters. Sorry if you like Lizzy, maybe when I finish this story I might do another one with Lizzy as the main character. Happy reading!

Wingtip: Look. I appreciate you're trying to be helpful and all, but it's not really working. This is my story, not yours. If you don't like it, and if you're just going to criticize everything I write, then don't read it! I do have a disclaimer, it's at the very end of each chapter. I know that Sauron's a Maia, and that Thranduil and Sauron aren't the same species. But I'm going to pretend that it's possible for them to be brothers, otherwise my story won't work. Sauron captured Legolas because he wanted to turn Legolas dark (and bug Thranduil). Can you imagine a dark Legolas? Pretty scary. Legolas' mother didn't just 'die like that'; she was strangled to death. I know I write casual; that's just how I write! I'll put in how Legolas escaped from Sauron, but I won't change anything else. This is a fantasy story; anything can happen. Sauron and Thranduil can be brothers, Sauron can control Legolas' family, and Cat can be an elf! Deal with it.

BlackestSlytherin: Aww thank you mellon-nin! Have you actually read the prologue yet? It's really annoying that school blocks it so tell me what you think of this chapter and the prologue either on a review/PM or on Monday!

Of a weird sleepover

Cat's POV:

Depressing. That was the one word that summed up my life. But there was one time that I could forget that my mother was an alcoholic, my dad was gone, and that I was pretty sure that my swimming coach hated me. That time was when I was with my best friend, Elizabeth Jacobs.

"Lizzy! Come on, we're going to watch F.R.I.E.N.D.S!" Lizzy groaned and wound her way down the stairs of my house.

"Do we have to? You know I hate F.R.I.E.N.D.S!" I grinned.

"I know! That's exactly why we're watching it!" Lizzy poked her head through the doorway, in the process of making herself a sandwich. She raised an eyebrow and went back to making her sandwich.

"Cat! Where's the ham? You've moved it!"

"In the third cupboard along from the door!" I yelled at her.

"Thank you!" She yelled back, and came in, her sandwich between her teeth. She sat down in the beanbag next to me, and I switched on the TV. Immediately, the opening scene for Pirates of the Caribbean: The Curse of the Black Pearl came on. Lizzy gasped. "Yay! POTC! Thankyouthankyouthankyou!" She shouted in my ear, crushing me in a hug. I laughed and told her to shut up so we could watch the movie.

Later on, when the movie had finished, Lizzy and I stayed up, chatting about EVERYTHING. Boys, hairstyles, cute boys, fav movies, cute boys, you get the picture. We were also watching Capital TV, so I was singing along happily. We were both dancing around to 'Troublemaker' by Olly Murs when my phone beeped. It was my band mate, Charlie. Yes, I had a band. There was me, lead singer and guitar, Lizzy, co-lead guitar and sometimes she sang with me, Charlie, lead guy singer and keyboardist and Will, drummer. Anyway, back on subject. Lizzy peeked over my shoulder.

"Who is it?" She asked? I grinned and turned my phone away from her.

"Oh, just Charlie." Lizzy whistled. I shoved her and read my text. It said: 'Hey Cat! How are u doing? I was wondering when our next rehearsal is coz Will and I have a footy match on Tuesday' We have rehearsals on Tuesday. 'Love ya! Charlie xxx.' Lizzy and Will were both trying to get us together, but we just wanted to be friends. "He wants to know when we can have our next rehearsal because Will and Charlie have a footy match on Tues."

"Oh, we can do it on Monday then." I quickly texted him back to say that we could play on Monday.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light and Lizzy and I (I was wearing black pjs that said 'I'm not getting drunk, I'm getting awesome' and Lizzy wearing her pink 'Hello Kitty' pjs) were sitting under a tree, while a man and four small kids (with hairy feet...) were staring at us. Lizzy and I stared. They stared. Lizzy and I stared. They stared some more. Finally Lizzy spoke.

"Who the heck are you, where are we and how soon can we get out of here?" I winced inwardly. They all looked startled. The man replied

"I am Strider. This is Frodo, Sam, Merry and Pippin. We're on our way to Rivendell."

"Where?" I asked.

"Middle Earth." Lizzy and I exchanged a glance. Either this was some stupid joke, or we had magically been transported to Middle Earth, a mythical land from the imagination of J.R.R Tolkien.

"How did we get here?" I asked Lizzy. She shrugged and turned to the man, Strider.

"Do you know how we can get back to Earth?"

"Where? And no, I don't." Lizzy and I got to our feet, looking at the five beings standing in front of us. On of the little guys turned to Strider and asked

"Hey, maybe they can come with us to Rivendell to meet the elves! Maybe Lord Elrond can tell us where they came from and how they can get back there."

"Good idea Sam." Strider turned to us. "Would you like to come with us to Rivendell?" I nodded and was about to speak but Lizzy butted in.

"Well, we're not staying here, that's for sure!" I mentally slapped her. They seemed friendly enough, but they might be hostile later on. We couldn't know.

Lizzy's POV:

OMG, today was so weird. It started off with Cat and I having an epic sleepover. It ended up with me sleeping on top of a rock with four kids. Kinda weird, right? Anyway, what happened was Cat and I were dancing around to music (and reading her text from her soon-to-be boyfriend Charlie) and suddenly there was a flash of white and boom! We were sitting on the ground, being stared at by five people, four kids and one man, leading a horse. We stared at them. They stared at us. It was like a staring competition. Finally, I decided to break the silence.

"Who the heck are you, where are we and how soon can we get out of here?" I asked. I could feel Cat shifting beside me. She had always been the cautious one, but I didn't care if they were hostile or not. They didn't look it. The man replied.

"I'm Strider. This is Frodo, Sam, Merry and Pippin. We're on our way to Rivendell."

"Where?" Cat asked.

"Where are we?" I asked, and stood up.

"Middle Earth." Cat looked at me, and I looked at her. I thought this was some stupid joke the people were playing on us.

"How did we get here?" Cat asked me. I shrugged and turned to face the guy.

"Do you know how we can get back to Earth?" I asked him, but he obviously didn't know where Earth was.

"Where? And no, I don't." Cat and I clambered to our feet, and we looked at the five people standing in front of us. One of the kids turned to Strider.

"Hey, maybe they can come with us to Rivendell to meet the elves! Maybe Lord Elrond can tell us where they came from and how they can get back there." Strider grinned.

"Good idea Sam." He turned to us. "Would you like to come with us to Rivendell?" Cat nodded and I knew she was about to say something nice and fluffy but I beat her to it.

"Well, we're not staying here, that's for sure!" I could actually feel Cat's mental slap. We all started following Strider, but I dropped back to talk to the hobbits.. We started chatting, and when they finally relaxed I asked them about Middle Earth. They explained to me about the history, the creatures, and finally about Sauron.

"He's the evil lord, and we don't know much about him really. You can ask Elrond when we get to Rivendell." I smiled and ruffled Frodo's hair affectionately. They were really small and cute.

"So, the races of Middle Earth are hobbits, dwarves, elves, men and orcs." I summed up what they had been telling me so far. Pippin nodded.

"There might be some more, but us Shire folk don't go out in the big world." I raised an eyebrow. Pippin and his best friend Merry seemed like troublemakers to me. I started humming 'Troublemaker' (only because we were listening to that earlier) "Well, most don't. Frodo's uncle went on a big adventure to kill a dragon!" I smiled and let them tell me the story.

Cat's POV

While Lizzy chatted to the hobbits, I walked with Strider. We chatted about, well, everything! He told me about the history of Middle Earth, and I told him about my life on Earth. I suspected (and kinda hoped) that we wouldn't be on Middle Earth for long, but I knew Lizzy felt differently. She loved an adventure.

Strider was finished telling me about Middle Earth by the time we stopped for the night. It was an old ruin stood on top of a hill.

"What is this place?" I breathed. Strider answered

"Weathertop. We won't be staying here long, just the night. Now get some rest, all of you. If we keep up this pace, we should reach Rivendell by morning... in six days." We all collapsed onto the floor. Strider opened a bundle, revealing four short swords. He handed them to the hobbits. "These are for you. Keep them close. I'm going to have a look around. Stay here." I whispered to Lizzy

"What, so we don't get anything?"

"Maybe he thinks we can't fight because we're girls." We grinned and then realized that Sam, Merry and Pippin had started cooking food. "Ooh, food!" Lizzy squealed. We were both starving from a hard day's walk.

Eventually, the smell of bacon woke Frodo up. The rest of us (Strider was still out doing rangery stuff) were gathered around the fire.

"My tomato's burst." Merry grinned.

"Can I have some bacon?" Pippin whined.

"Ok. Want some tomatoes Sam?" I asked, always the peace maker.

"What are you doing?!" Frodo yelled at us.

"Tomatoes, sausages, nice crispy bacon." Lizzy told him.

"We saved some for you, Mr. Frodo." Sam said, still looking at his frying pan.

"Put it out, you fools! Put it out!" Frodo stamped on the fire, trying to put out the flames.

"Oh, that's nice! Ash on my tomatoes!" I grinned, laughing silently at Pippin. But I stopped as I heard a high pitched squeal coming from the distance, getting closer.

"What's that?" I asked, now getting scared.

"The Black Riders..." Frodo breathed.

Disclaimer: I don't own LOTR, Lizzy, Pirates of the Caribbean, F.R.I.E.N.D.S, Capital, 'Troublemaker', Olly Murs, or Lizzy's sandwich.