Chapter 2 of what happened after ROTK
Now Frodo has convinced Gandalf to take him back to Middle Earth. After a long discussion and many arguments Gandalf is now escorting Frodo to Middle Earth, to be with his closest friends merry, Pippin and or coarse good old
Sam. As Frodo boards the shores of Rivendell he see's Elrond standing greeting them at the dock.
Elrond: Welcome Master Frodo, your arrival has been awaited for some time now.
Frodo: Thank you, but I have no time for reunions; I need to get back to the Shire!
Gandalf: Don't rush it young hobbit, you need to settle down, and get your land legs back
Frodo: I know and I am kind of hungry.
Elrond: Come, you can eat, and there is someone who wishes to see you, also
Frodo: Someone? Who? No one knows of my arrival but you.
Elrond: He does not know your here but has come here by himself, seeking travel and company. Come now, he is waiting.
Frodo follows Elrond to the parlor, shuffling his feet frantically. Wondering who or what is here. He walks into the room, standing behind Elrond. Frodo sees a figure in a chair, only hair showing.
Elrond: *whispering* There he is.
Frodo: * also Whispering* who is he? How do I know him?
The figure hears whispering turns around and is delighted with joy to see...
Frodo: SAM!
Sam: FRODO!
The two hobbits run toward each other and embrace in a hug (nothing gay you sickos) There is a long period of laughter and happiness. Gandalf has even come to the doorway laughing and smiling looking at the two friend's meeting. Then arrows flew, blood spilled, and bodies fell. Frodo and Sam still embraced in a hug, but one end of that hug cold. Elrond and his helper fell... dead, and struck with arrows, lit with fire. Gandlaf, unharmed dropped to the ground. Frodo still in shock from the barrage of arrows unleashed upon the Elven city. He looked around only to see fire and death. His joyous reunion with his best friend had turned into a bloody mess. Sam had been struck, in the back, and was going up in flames.
Sam: * muttering* I saved you once again, Mr. Frodo" *wanders off into eternal darkness*
Frodo: SAM! * screaming at the tope of his lungs*
Gandalf: Come Frodo! The city is under attack.
Gandalf and Frodo run out of the building and into the woods.
Gandalf: Does trouble ever stop following you hobbits. * says as he drags Frodo away from the burning building that seals his friends fate*
After running away from the mild war of the Elven city, looking back occasionally to still see fire and arrows through the thicket of the forest.
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