Disclaimer :Only the Amy, Tim, Davis, James, Ashley, Becca, and Lindsey belong to me everything else Pretty Much belongs to someone else (I wonder who…oh yeah Tolkien) so yeah (except for the table that belongs to Me)
Davis slowly lifted his head off the table. He looked over at Ashley who was also doing the same. "What happened."
"Well whatever happened it looks like we're a long way from home." Tim said standing up.
"I'll say." James said groggily rubbing his head, "I hit my head."
"I think that's a given." Becca replied slowly rubbing her hands over her eyes. She reached in her purse and pulled out her sun glasses.
"Well now what?" Lindsey said. "We can't just sit here and do nothing."
"Who says we can't?" Ashley said.
"I says we can't." James said. "Now as leader…"
"Leader? Who made you leader?" Davis said, "I think we ought to have a vote about such things and we all know I would win so we might as well not even bother."
"Now hold on just one second, I'm the leader." Tim shouted. "I'm obviously the smartest of the three of us and there for ought to be leader." Tim struck a Napoleon like pose with his hand over his stomach.
"Oh yeah! Well I'm taller and stronger." James yelled back puffing his chest out.
"Well you may be taller but you haven't any brain." Davis said tapping his head with his index finger smartly.
"Boys." Lindsey said softly.
"Oh, they'll never listen besides if all the girls stick together in our voting the boys will be left in the dust." Becca said laughing at Davis, Tim and James who were the best of friends arguing about something that they had no control over.
"Oh but shouldn't the boys be leaders?" Lindsey said with a little bit of concern in her voice.
"No!" said Ashley she picked up a rock and threw it at the boys. Who looked at it and then continued to argue. "See impending danger and all they do is argue."
"Then who gets to be the leader?" Amy said searching through her purse. She pulled open her cell phone, no reception.
"Well I don't want Napoleon over there." Said Becca then imitating Tim said, "Ever since I've taken Yakov's amazing elixir I no longer find it necessary to hold my hand over my stomach."
Lindsey laughed slightly at Becca then said, "I vote Amy leader." She smiled and nodded to the other girls, "Well, what do you think."
"Fine by my, she's always the leader anyway, that's her pompous personality." Ashley said looking at the boys begin to get in a fist fight.
"I say it's better then any of the fat heads over there." Becca shrugged, "She is one of those natural leader types anyway."
"I'll vote for me too, that makes it a majority. Someone ought to tell them." She looked over at James, Davis, and Tim who were by this time swaggering about throwing punches that never found anything to hit.
"Yes, Captain." Becca said, "Although I do hate to break up the entertainment." She walked over slowly and shook her head at them. "I hate to tell you but while you dunder heads were fighting we picked a leader."
"Hey what about our votes?" Tim said falling on the ground.
"Well, you could use them but it doesn't matter anyway there are seven of us and 4 votes already for one person so even if you al decided to vote for the same person it wouldn't matter anyway."
"Well which one of us is it, is it Davis, Tim, or me?" James inquired helping Tim off the ground.
"None of you, we picked Amy."
"What?"
"A girl?"
"Come on you must be joking!"
"Nope, so if you'll be so kind as to fall in over there with the rest of the troops we'll decide what to do." Becca said grinning to herself at the astonished faces before her.
The boys trudged unhappily over to where the girls were and sat down.
"Well now what do you suggest we do, since you're the leader." Davis said bitterly.
"Now, now don't be sour because you lost." Ashley chided in a sickly sweet voice she knew would annoy him.
"Oh shut-up." He snapped back.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, looks like someone needs to cheer up and accept the fact that he lost out to a girl." She laughed back at him.
"Oh both of you grow up." Tim said sourly, "We need to figure out what to do."
"Well, we stick together and go find the nearest town, we find a phone, call a taxi, and go back to the cars." Amy said standing up. "Let's go."
"Which way." James said looking out at the empty land, "If you ask me we're in the proverbial middle of nowhere."
"Well you choose which way then." Amy said rolling her eyes.
"That way then." James said pointing to the west.
"Fine then, lets go." Davis said throwing Becca's purse at her.
They all stood up and then Lindsey turned and gasped. "Umm guys…"
Everyone turned back towards Lindsey and their eyes got wide. Standing behind them were 3 people a ruggedly handsome (but somewhat filthy) man with a sword, a guy with a bow and arrow and long blonde hair, that looked perfect compared to his companions, and a short but thick man with an axe.
The boys were concerned that they were some criminally insane people who had real weapons. The girls merely focused on the handsomeness of the blonde haired and ruggedly handsome man.
"Hello." Lindsey said shrinking back slightly. "Nice to meet you, um we were just leaving."
"Who are you, which of you is the leader of this band?" Demanded the man with the sword.
"Well I'm Lindsey, but um she's the leader." she pointed back at Amy.
The man said seriously, "Which one of these…boys is the leader?"
"I'm the leader, sir, if you wish to talk to me." Amy said. "I must ask however who you are, and where we are."
He eyed the group of strangely clad teenagers and said, "Very well, I am Aragorn, these are my companions." He said pointing to them. "You are currently in the land of Rohan."
"Ha ha, if you're Aragorn I'm Ginger Rogers! Nice one but seriously…." She stopped short and then said, "You're not kidding are you? But you honestly don't expect me to believe that you're…Or maybe you do." She laughed nervously. "Well now, what?"
"Who are you and where do you come from?" Aragorn said with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.
"Well, I'm Amy, well Amelia actually, this is Lindsey, Becca, Ashley, Davis, Tim, and James. We all come from California, which you've never heard of course because it's way far away from here I'm guessing."
"How would you not know how far away your country is from here?" Questioned Aragorn.
"Well it's rather an interesting story, we were sitting on this table, that one there, and a our hands got stuck to it, and we got knocked out and now we're here." Tim said from the back of the group.
Aragorn turned to Legolas and talked quietly in elvish. Amy whipped her dark blonde permed head around and stared at them all with a little bit of fright in her eyes.
Aragorn turned back to the group and bowed his head, "I am sorry we seemed threatening, but we we're not sure we could trust you, however Legolas here recounted to me a passage from a book of Elrond which said that travelers like you would show up someday and be a part of our world from then on, so I do apologize. But now I must continue on with the quest we have set, to find Merry and Pippen."
"Woah, wait a minute." Ashley said. "A part of your world from then on? I'm afraid I don't' follow."
"Well it says…" He trailed off and then motioned for them all to get behind a rock.
"What are we doing here, I'm sure this is all some sort of illusion." Davis said pinching himself and then Ashley.
"Knock it off that hurts." Ashley said sourly.
At that moment hundreds of horses came up over the ridge and began to go down. Aragorn walked out behind them and said, "Riders of Rohan, what news from the Mark?"
"Oh brother." James said coming out after Aragorn with the rest of the group. "Here we go, anger threats my kind of day." He took Lindsey by the hand and frowned slightly. The Riders of Rohan encircled them and off began a talk between Aragorn and Eomer about Gimli and then the explanation about the rest of the people, especially the strangely dressed ones.
Eomer suddenly looked over at the group of teens and then spoke to Aragorn saying, "Her, she is obviously from Rohan. I am bound by law and will take her with me and leave her at a town where she can be sent where her home is, she will safe I promise you." Eomer looked at the spears of his men and back at Aragorn communicating an "or else." with his eyes.
"Oh boy." Amy said biting her lower lip. "I think we have a problem."
"You can't go Amy." Lindsey said, "Who will look after us?"
"Aragorn will, and if he goes away James will. Don't worry, if I don't' go I think they're might be trouble he thinks I'm from Rohan and he is bound by the law to take me back or something, I don't want anything to happen to any of you." She looked at the boys, and got an idea. She signed Tim's Name sign and then signed to him, "If you can get to the golden hall or Minas Tirith, I'll meet you there." Tim nodded to confirm he understood just as Amy was scooped up behind Eomer on the horse.
Eomer started walking his horse away. She looked back at Tm and signed again, "Tell them not to be scared, I love them, and I'll be alright." she smiled as Tim nodded and relayed the message on to the his companions as she rode away.
